The noisy venue gradually became quiet, and everyone listened with bated breath.
Only Lin Siyuan, who was still standing on the stage at a loss, looked particularly embarrassed.
She hated the person who pulled out her microphone cord.
The third-level piece was "Für Alice", and many music students at the scene showed surprise in their eyes.
"This is the fourth level."
A cheerful tune that none of the music students present had ever heard flowed out from her fingers.
"Memories of Childhood" is a new song that was just released in Europe and the United States this year, and few people in China have heard it yet.
Only a few piano teachers showed surprised expressions.
This piece of music has been in the country for no more than a month, but the playing level Chu Miaohong displayed at this moment is enough to prove how strong her talent is.
Moreover, after listening to Chu Miaohong's playing, they realized that this girl's level was far above level ten and had reached an excellent level among professional students.
"Next is the fifth level. This piece of music is my wife's original work. You may enjoy it."
The dreamy piano music flowed, and those who knew the subject opened their mouths in surprise, while the other students were mesmerized by the music.
"Wedding in the Dream", Chu Miaohong's favorite song to hum in private, was named after her husband by her.
----Although it is unknown in which year this piece of music was composed, she said it was composed by Zhang Hongcheng, so it must be.
Zhang Hongcheng squeezed a few steps forward and stopped again in embarrassment.
Guilty conscience.
But something happened immediately afterwards that made him feel even more guilty.
Chu Miaohong began to play the sixth-level piece - "Pirates of the Caribbean".
Needless to say, the blame must be his again.
The students in the audience were mesmerized by the performance. Ji Feiyan, who had played the piano before, had already blushed.
Because her playing level is far inferior to that of the beauty on the stage.
She suddenly wanted to know the name of this beauty and which music school she came from.
And what is the name of her lover mentioned by the other party?
Seeing Lin Siyuan standing there stupidly on the stage was too unsightly and embarrassing, so Yue Shuhong was speechless and could only ask a girl to pull her down.
"She's lying!"
Lin Siyuan, who was a little at a loss, naturally knew who the lover Chu Miaohong was talking about. This woman had to slap herself in the face in public!
Unfortunately, Yue Shuhong didn't hear her words. He just put a finger on his mouth to silence her.
The seventh-level piece Chu Miaohong played was "On the Banks of Lake Baikal". Unlike before, she played slowly and hummed softly.
Someone seemed to be thinking about something.
"What kind of song is this? The style seems familiar."
A student from BFSU immediately explained.
"She sang it in Russian, but I've never heard the piece before."
The next eighth-level piece was the Turkish March, which made Zhang Hongcheng in the audience finally breathe a sigh of relief.
But Chu Miaohong's subsequent ninth level made him feel guilty again.
"Yi Jian Mei".
Fortunately, the tenth-level piece is the traditional music "Fisherman's Song at Dusk" - the one used for weather forecast.
But is that the end?
Chu Miaohong’s answer was: Of course not.
"Levels one to ten, at a professional level, are actually... nothing."
The goddess' voice on the stage became increasingly cold.
A soothing piano piece flowed under her fingers, and at the same time, she was softly reciting poetry through the microphone.
"Above the winding lotus pond..."
She recited the essay "Moonlight over the Lotus Pond".
An article that everyone is familiar with is amazing when it is slowly read out by her.
Because except for the first two sentences which are in Chinese, the rest is performed entirely in a foreign language.
"It's just English, no big deal... Hey, it's French now!"
"Is this Latin?"
"Spanish! I didn't understand the last few sentences?"
“That’s Arabic!”
"I know this, Hungarian!"
"I don't understand the last two sentences, but I know it must be Japanese!"
"Is this, German?"
"No way! Including her Russian, this girl knows nine foreign languages!"
"Which amazing girl from BFSU is this?"
The students of BFSU bowed their heads.
"I don't think I know him. He's not from our...Beijing Foreign Language School."
The piano music stopped, Chu Miaohong slowly stood up, and the people in the audience exclaimed.
They all saw Chu Miaohong's slightly bulging belly.
"Hello everyone, I am Chu Miaohong from Minzu University."
National People's Congress? !
There was a low roar from the audience.
No wonder, this Minzu University guy just hit the face of that Yanda girl.
With such a precious student on hand, it’s no wonder that the host teacher from Minzu University doesn’t care about Lin’s sharpness at all.
There's no comparison!
Chu Miaohong glanced at Lin Siyuan, who looked very unhappy in the audience.
"When it comes to singing, I'm actually not very good at it. Maybe I'm even worse than this classmate Lin."
As soon as she finished speaking, a Chinese dancer who knew her loudly refuted her.
"Student Chu, you're too modest. She's the Chu Miaohong who sang 'Twinkle Red Star,' 'Mountain Rhododendron,' 'Little Grass,' and 'Desire.' There's no comparison at all, right?"
Lin Siyuan felt her head buzzing when she heard this.
This woman is actually one of the most outstanding and popular singers in the past two years? ! ! !
Chu Miaohong smiled.
"Actually, that was all thanks to my lover composing the music and lyrics. I was just leaning on the tree."
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