" Is this f * cking really a human bullet?!"
The little fatty felt that it was a little ridiculous, and then he looked at Zhao Xiaosu in amusement.
"With this score, just the length of the finger alone will eliminate me! Or perhaps, at least 80% of the people would be eliminated!”
Zhao Xiaosu grinned and stretched out his hands.
Her fingers were long and white, as if they were carved from warm jade.
"I'm sorry, I'm the remaining 20%.”
"No! Something's not right!"
The little fatty continued to flip through the music score, his face full of disbelief.
"I won't say anything else, just this last part. No matter how you look at it, it feels so awkward! The score on this is very obvious. At such a fast speed, not only is the right hand progressing with the octave, but the left hand is also jumping from a distance?!”
"It's fine if it's difficult in terms of technique. After all, there's still hope if you practice hard. This is simply an obstacle in your thinking!”
Zhao Xiaosu looked at the little fatty in surprise.
He did not expect her to have such good taste!
And that was not all.
The double tremolo in the left hand was the opposite of the octave in the right hand. Back then, when Zhao Xiaosu was practicing this song, he had once cursed a certain octopus.
"No! I was a little confused. This kind of sound group running, you need to highlight the melody part of the tremolo, are you a demon?”
The little fatty's face was filled with shock.
Zhao Xiaosu chuckled.
"Anyway, you'll be playing it for the professors later. Won't you know if it's true or not after you take a look?”
"F * ck! You really want to play this song?"
The little fatty was so scared that he was about to cry.
"Brother, your decorative notes can be sold in boxes. Are you sure you want to play this on that broken piano? I don't think the piano's sensitivity is good enough!”
Zhao Xiaosu nodded thoughtfully.
"Indeed, that piano doesn't look very good."
Sometimes, the quality of the piano would directly affect the performance of a piece.
If a piano with insufficient sensitivity wanted to produce sound, it would need more strength!
If it was an ordinary song, it was fine, but if you wanted to play juggling on the black and white keys,
The difference between a good zither and a bad zither was clear!
He really needed a better piano.
Not long after, a few elders walked down the stairs of the teaching building.
Zhao Xiaosu's eyes lit up.
These were the examiners he had been in charge of at that time.
Zhao Xiaosu walked up quickly.
Professor Wen snorted when he saw Zhao Xiaosu.
"Humph! Come on, get ready. Don't cause any trouble this time!”
Zhao Xiaosu giggled.
"Haiya! Professor, don't worry, there won't be any mistakes this time!”
Professor Wen smiled in satisfaction.
"Then let's go! Hurry up and finish your test! In case people gossip about it!"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Zhao Xiaosu quickly agreed. She turned her eyes and asked Professor Wen carefully.
"Professor, can you get me a better piano?”
"Huh?"
Professor Wen seemed to have a bad premonition.
"What's wrong? The zither for the exam is not worthy of your attention?”
"No, no, no!"
Zhao Xiaosu quickly shook his head and smiled apologetically.
"It's just that this song needs it and is more difficult. Hahaha!”
Professor Wen looked at Zhao Xiaosu suspiciously and nodded.
At the innermost end of the first floor of the teaching building was a small concert hall. It was not far from the lobby where the group of people were.
A professional grand piano was placed on the stage.
After the group arrived at the concert hall, the teaching assistants who accompanied them closed the door.
Only a small group of people remained.
The professors came to the piano and sat in a circle.
It was obvious that this was a 360-degree performance.
Although Zhao Xiaosu was given a second chance, it was obvious that the assessment was more stringent.
The little fatty sat in the audience seats, trembling.
Who the f * ck had ever seen such a scene? One person would take the exam, while the other would supervise the exam.
It shouldn't have gone wrong, but it would have gone wrong if he was nervous!
Zhao Xiaosu didn't feel any psychological burden.
She giggled as she took out the score and handed it to Professor Wen. She even winked at Professor Wen.
Professor Wen felt a wave of anger rush to his head, and he almost wanted to give this kid a kick.
"After serious reflection, I feel that the reason why the examiners are so controversial is because the difficulty of that song is too low! So, I decided to not keep a low profile anymore! That's right! I'm going to lay my cards on the table!"
Zhao Xiaosu put her hands on her waist and said confidently.
Hmm?
The old man named Li frowned again.
This kid still wants to f * cking play with the original?
Why was he so stubborn?
Professor Wen resisted the urge to curse and opened the music score.
Hmm?
It seemed interesting.
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"F * ck!"
Professor Wen seemed to have received a shock as he cursed in public.
The old man named Li glared at Professor Wen with dissatisfaction.
"How old are you? Why are you still so noisy?”
After saying that, he stretched his neck and looked at the score curiously.
"Can't you just be steady? F * ck!"
The old man surnamed Li's expression instantly went out of control.
Seeing this, the other professors also glanced curiously at the music score in Professor Wen's hands.
"F * ck!"
"F * ck!"
......
Ignoring the frightened invigilators, Zhao Xiaosu stopped smiling and sat on the piano bench, taking a deep breath.
It could be said that in order to practice this song.
After using the softening potion, he still used up all the tickets to the training ground.
This song gave Zhao Xiaosu the urge to smash the piano countless times.
A piano master of the Emperor level 8 was basically at the amateur level 10.
Zhao Xiaosu was originally at Emperor Level 9, but after using the Softening Potion, his skill level was infinitely close to the Performer Level, and had even reached the Performer Level!
Even so, it was still a little strenuous to play this song.
However, after practice, this song was still won by Zhao Xiaosu!
In his previous life, this song was known as the nightmare of all piano students.
Paganini, the devil of the violin, once composed the Capricci La Campanella. Its inhuman flair deeply influenced Liszt, who was less than 20 years old.
From then on, Liszt was online.
As everyone knew, Liszt was an octopus.
After Liszt's arrangement, the violin piece became a piano piece.
[Bell]!
No, perhaps it couldn't be described as a show-off or an etude.
Be it difficulty, technique, musicality, or artistry, the song 'Bell' had reached the peak.
This was a master-level song!
Anyone who played the piano had experienced the fear of being dominated by Liszt!
It didn't seem abrupt, but the sound of the zither rang out.
All the professors widened their eyes!
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