Chapter 32 Tonight is the chosen one and the only one

People often say that drinking makes people timid.

The improvement brought by this golden finger is Wen Yu's sip of strong liquor at this moment.

He has always been afraid of the stage, and the crowd's attention suffocates him. This is why he particularly admires and even envies Fu Chengque. She dares to go up and even dance.

In the previous life, this performance went very smoothly.

And in this life, there is no one who can play the piano... It's hard for Wen Yu to say whether he is responsible for this. But what is certain is that he does not want Fu Chengque's dance to have no music, and does not want her efforts to go to waste.

.

What's more, Fu Chengque asked him for help.

So, fake master, please come to battle!

Wen Yu arrived in front of Chen Xiongguo and was stunned by the frowning old man.

"whats the matter?"

Chen Xiongguo asked in a dull voice.

Wen Yu pointed at himself and said, "Teacher, I can play and I am willing to play."

"You?!" Chen Xiongguo was stunned.

Several classmates with sharp ears nearby also came up to him instantly, in disbelief.

"Wen Yu, you can play the piano, is it true?"

"Wen Yu, if you are bragging, you have to look at the situation. If you go up, you won't be able to get down..."

What he said was reasonable, and Chen Xiongguo couldn't help but feel frustrated.

"Are you serious?"

"Teacher, seriously, I can play the piano, I should be able to withstand it."

Chen Xiongguo suddenly put his arms around Wen Yu's shoulders, "Wen Yu, I don't doubt you first. I want to ask you to raise your head and take a look at the stage below. Do you see it? It's so big and spacious, and you can see every move clearly.

"Chu. Come on, look forward. Do you see those teachers and leaders? They are all watching the performance very seriously. Some of them are professional music teachers. Come on, look back -" He waved his hand at the students in the hall.

, "Did you see it? If you go up, thousands of eyes here will be staring at you. If you don't know how to play the piano, or even if you don't play well enough, you may be laughed at by everyone if you go up. Do you know? I'm asking you now, you

Still want to go up?"

After speaking, he stared into Wen Yu's eyes.

Wen Yu looked at the auditorium again and said solemnly: "Teacher, I know. I still want to go up."

Chen Xiongguo was moved.

Regardless of whether Wen Yu can really play the piano or not, his courage is worthy of praise.

Chen Xiongguo thought for a long time, gritted his teeth and asked, "I'm asking you one last time, are you sure you can play?"

"I can."

"Can you play it smoothly?"

"Yes, I have an electronic keyboard. Fu Chengque told me the music and I played it myself."

"Electronic keyboard...hey, wait for me for a while, I'll go ask."

Chen Xiongguo stood up, walked quickly towards the stage, and disappeared to the side of the stage.

After a while, he trotted back again.

"Wen Yu, the teachers agree for you to go. You promise the teachers that you are not messing around."

"Teacher, I promise you, there is no nonsense, I can finish it."

"Hey, go ahead. Don't go backstage. It's too late. You can go directly from the front and behind the curtain."

He took another deep look at Wen Yu, straightened Wen Yu's collar, and said quickly: "Wen Yu, perform well. No matter what, the teachers don't blame you. If you can't play, don't move and let the talisman

The orange bird jumps on its own.”

"I know, Chen Ban, I'm going."

Behind the scenes, several classmates who were watching the whole process also shouted in a low voice:

"Come on Wen Yu!"

"If you can't play anymore, just run back and we'll save you."

Wen Yu smiled, left the area of ​​Class 4, and walked down the aisle to the stage.

The curtain is still down, but the host has already left.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, some were curious as to why the senior high school program had not appeared for so long.

Wen Yu ducked down and entered from the side of the stage, and then went directly from the stage to behind the somewhat dim curtain...

…

There is no time to wait any longer.

Maybe I really have to dance solo.

Fu Chengque thought.

Even so, she must be extremely serious to complete this dance. She must make silence sound better than sound, and be more attractive than accompaniment. She must rely solely on her dance moves to catch everyone's attention and surprise them.

, thoroughly remember the majestic image of the Orange Sparrow Empress, you must... you must...

But, is it really possible?

Without accompaniment, I have to rely on her to practice the dance posture that is still a little stiff for three or four weeks. Is it really possible?

She looked around, but no one noticed her.

The teacher was still making arrangements nervously.

The piano was moved up early, and Fu Chengque was pushed behind the piano. She wanted to take the first step from here. The music and her steps should be consistent. How should she take the step now...

call--

Not afraid.

I'm not afraid.

Who am I? A super heroine with golden fingers, a rising empress!

Tonight, I am the chosen one and the only one!

Just dancing solo, you can win!

Suddenly, there was a burst of noise.

"Oh, come here, come here. Sit here, and when the curtain rises, it's all up to you."

"You must make eye contact and keep the rhythm."

"Back off, back off, everyone!"

Fu Chengque saw a boy in school uniform being pushed in front of him.

When the face went from blurry to clear, from the darkness to the front, she felt that a beam of light suddenly appeared in the world, suppressing all the wind and waves.

Wen Yu.

he came.

I knew he was lying to me, I knew he could play the piano, I knew he could see the messages I sent, I knew—

He will come and help me!

…

The curtain is rising.

Wen Yu looked at Fu Chengque, the girl's eyes were full of excitement.

He opened his mouth and mouthed: I'm coming

Fu Chengque nodded.

He signaled with his eyes that the curtain was rising, and then pointed at his black and white piano keys. Fu Chengque understood this and calmed down to wait for the performance.

The [Fake Master] had already been turned on before going on stage, raising the [Piano] to the master level, and ten minutes was enough to finish playing this piece of music.

Wen Yu had become familiar with the extraordinary power he had felt the last time he painted. His fingertips slid on the keys, as if they were one with the piano, and he even complained in his heart: This piano is not very good.

The curtain was completely raised, and although the people in the audience were curious about how someone in school uniform could get up and sit in front of the piano, they held their breath and did not interrupt.

Wen Yu heard the dance song "My heart will go on" in his previous life in the audience. He remembers it clearly and has practiced it himself. Let's get started.

Wen Yu raised his head and looked at Fu Chengque.

The girl smiled slightly.

With no blockage in his heart, Wen Yu raised his hand and gently brushed the keys, and the melodious notes poured out from his fingertips. Fu Chengque had been waiting for this moment, lifting up his skirt to the beat, dancing like a butterfly
To be continued...