"Mu Qiu? What is he doing there?"
"Does he know how to play the piano?"
"That's impossible. A person like him can play the piano?”
" Maybe, Ao Wen knows…"
"That's different. Look at how well Master Wen plays. He's almost as good as Mu Qingcheng. What can Mu Qiu do?”
"He probably felt that Ao Wen had suppressed his limelight, so he couldn't take it anymore and wanted to go up and show off.”
"Tsk tsk, although it's good to act tough, you can't be greedy.”
The students were discussing among themselves. Ao Wen looked at Mu Qiu suspiciously, wondering if this kid could play the piano too. However, after thinking about it carefully, he felt relieved. As a child of a rich family, many of them would learn some skills from a young age. Ao Wen had learned the piano when he was young, but he abandoned it later. He only picked it up again for Su Feifei.
He felt that Mu Qiu must have learned a little too, but he was definitely not as good as him. After all, Ao Wen had put in a lot of effort to learn this song, so he would not be slapped in the face.
Su Feifei was shocked. Ding Yu looked at Mu Qiu with interest. She wanted to see how much more trouble this kid was up to.
Among these people, the one who was the most surprised and interested was undoubtedly Mu Qiu's aunt. At this moment, her elbow was propped on the table, and her delicate hands were like a blooming lotus holding a lotus root. She held her delicate oval face, and her beautiful eyes flashed with a strange light.
If there was anyone in the world who understood Mu Qiu the most, it would definitely be Mu Qiu's family. Mu Xiao had always been paying attention to Mu Qiu because they lived in the same city. She knew that her eldest nephew was mischievous, but she had never stopped him because she loved him too much. She had never forced him to learn piano because she loved him too much.
Could he really play the piano like this?
There was also the change in his temperament, which was also what made Mu Xiao suspicious a few days ago.
And how did he hide in the bedroom that day without her noticing…
Unknowingly, Nephew Gu seemed to have many more secrets on him, and these all aroused Little Aunt's curiosity.
Mu Qiu sat quietly in front of the piano. He gently stroked the keys with both hands and gently closed his eyes. He did not move at all, and his entire person seemed to have turned into stone. However, they could clearly feel that the aura of this person before them had changed in an instant. Many students did not know what aura was before this. They could feel the pressure of a superior from Ding Yu, but now, they could see a ball of light that had fused with the world from Mu Qiu. It was dazzling.
"System, do you have any piano skills?”
"Of course."
"Help me exchange."
"You have successfully exchanged for an intermediate piano skill. 10 divinity points have been used.”
"Is there a higher level?"
"From low to high, the skill levels are low, intermediate, high, master, grandmaster, transcendent, and saint. The amount of divinity points required is 1, 10, 100, 200, 400, 800, and 1600.”
Mu Qiu currently had a total of 700 plus points, some of which he had obtained from buying things with Mu Xiao a few days ago. At that time, the scene of Mu Qiu buying all the branded women's clothing in the store had a huge impact on many people's worldview, which contributed a lot of points to Mu Qiu.
"I'll directly upgrade it to Grandmaster Level," Mu Qiu said.”
"The piano skill has been successfully upgraded to grandmaster level. 700 divinity points consumed.”
Instantly, knowledge about the piano and all sorts of playing techniques flooded into Mu Qiu's mind like a tidal wave. If it was the Mu Qiu of the past, he would have suffered a headache from the influx of knowledge. However, Mu Qiu now had the Chaotic Sacred Body. Whether it was learning or absorbing knowledge, it only took an instant.
Soon, he had digested all the knowledge in his mind. His slender fingers, which had been caressing the keys without moving, finally struck the first note.
A melodious and elegant melody slowly floated out from the piano. Mu Qiu's fingers danced on the keys like dancing lines. The three consecutive repetitions of the melody were simple and friendly. It was as if he was portraying a gentle and beautiful woman for the audience, but it also seemed as if he was lowering his voice to say endless kind words to her. His hands alternated as he played the broken chords, as if they were kissing. They talked in secret.
In an instant, the restaurant, which was originally filled with discussions, was so quiet that only the melodious melody could be heard. Everyone was stunned. Their eyes were fixed on the man in front of the piano who was moving with the music. Their eyes were filled with disbelief.
Especially Mu Xiao. At this moment, the splendor in her eyes was the greatest.
Mu Qiu pointed his finger, and the soul-stirring sound of the zither turned from a gentle whisper to a joyful conversation. The music was smooth, cheerful, and gorgeous. His right hand lightly played the decorative notes and dotted semiquavers, making the melody lively. It was like a girl's bright and cheerful tone. His left hand played the broken chords smoothly and smoothly, gentle and friendly, as if Mu Qiu was constantly responding to the girl's words.
The notes were jumping, and the melody was gentle and melodious, smooth and cheerful.
In a trance, people seemed to see a pair of lovers. They fell in love, knew each other, loved each other, and hugged each other. They stood on their toes and danced beautifully, whispering into each other's ears.
At this moment, the rhythm changed again. After a few notes, the melody became even more joyous. Mu Qiu's right hand concentrated on the thirty-second notes of the chords, like the bell-like laughter of the girl in the fog.
People gradually became immersed in the beautiful love between this couple.
Suddenly, as the melody changed again, the rhythm advanced layer by layer, and an uncontrollable passion burned like a flame. The zither continued on the same low note, as if it was the heartbeat of the man in the picture, but also like his passionate love. It was sincere and firm. The clear high notes combined with Mu Qiu's strong left hand, making people feel as if they could hear the man's passionate confession, see his deep and powerful eyes, and feel his determination.
Following that was the connecting melody. Mu Qiu's right hand used arpeggios to move up continuously, from slow to fast. He used chords to push the development of the bass part of the music, as if the girl in the picture had happily accepted a man's confession. At the highest note, a series of half-tones went down, full of gorgeous colors, showing the happiness of their hearts.
Finally, the music returned to the stack, and it was the last reappearance of the melody from the beginning. When the music gradually became gentle, the people were like a pair of lovers holding hands and looking at each other. In the gradually dispersing music, they became the most beautiful painting they had ever seen.
The music stopped at this moment. Mu Qiu's fingers stopped on the keys, trembling slightly.
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