Chapter 212
The melodious and tactful piano sound in one area permeates every corner of the room.
Sometimes gentle, sometimes warm, unpredictable, people can't respond at all, but the connection of each place is so appropriate.
Everyone has a different look on his face.
Mu Shiran also stared at her in surprise and looked at her incredulously.
Mu Shinian was in that broken place. How could her father be willing to give her money to learn the violin? How did she get this technology?
Ye Ling was also stunned.
She knows mu Shinian can play the violin, but she really doesn't know that mu Shinian can play so well!
It is no exaggeration to say that this is the master's level!
Finish a song.
Mu Shinian looked at Mu Shiran blandly, pulled Ye Ling who was stiff on one side and went out in silence.
When ye Linglin left, he was particularly proud and sighed: "yes, it's really bad to study at home because people are born to be artists."
Mu Shi read his footsteps, hooked his lips and smiled, pulled her out of the door.
After the two of them left, the room was still dead silent.
Mu Shiran stood in place and squeezed his palm.
Those friends stood aside and looked at Mu Shiran anxiously. After a long time, they tentatively said, "Ranran, can you win her?"
"She plays really well. She's more skilled than you."
Don't mention how painful it is in Mu Shiran's heart.
But she still tried to maintain a peaceful state of mind, took a deep breath and said calmly: "she pulled very well. Let's talk about it on the field at that time. It's too early to say these now."
"It's better for Ranran to have a good attitude." The group of friends couldn't help but praise: "don't worry, Ranran, you play so stably. As long as you play normally, you will win!"
Mu Shiran pulled the corners of her lips, but she couldn't laugh.
……
In just ten minutes, Ye Ling treated mu Shinian as a goddess.
"You're still modest with me and say you won't!"
"Who the hell taught you? Isn't that nice?"
"Can't it be the gold thigh, thin and shallow?"
"Shi Nian, what else can you do? I seriously doubt now. In fact, you are a learning bully, just pretending to be a learning slag."
Mu Shinian reluctantly pushed away her head; "You think too much, I'm really not."
"Then tell me, what's the matter with your violin?" Ye Ling took her hand and kept swinging.
Mu Shinian thought for a moment. What's going on? When she met the master, the master forced her to learn. The reason was very simple. The master said her fingers were beautiful. It was a pity not to learn musical instruments.
Then she went to school.
As for how to practice to today's level, it is natural that the master spent a lot of money to invite violin masters from all over the world.
"I learned it casually."
Mu Shinian replied perfunctorily.
Ye Ling cut: "it's hidden."
"You think too much." It was almost school. The two went to the classroom to pack their schoolbags. When the bell rang, they were ready to go back.
As soon as mu Shinian arrived at the school gate, he saw a black sports car parked across the school. The window fell, revealing Bo Shenghua's stern face.
Mu Shinian looked at Ye Ling next to her, suddenly leaned over and whispered something in her ear.
Ye Ling said, "shall I go with you?"
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