Chapter 140 Can one play the piano with just hands?
Qiao Songzi probably didn't expect that the first person to sneer would be the most honest Zhang Ning, and her face looked a little embarrassed.
"I... didn't mean that."
Qiao Songzi suppressed her inner dissatisfaction, glanced at the piano in the living room, and walked straight towards it.
"Why don't I play a song for you? This is a song that my family and I wrote together. We've been busy with this all afternoon. Why don't you listen to it for me?"
Regardless of whether anyone agreed or not, Qiao Songzi's fingertips fell on the keys, and the music poured out like flowing water.
I have to say.
Qiao Songzi is indeed a strange person, but when it comes to playing the piano, whether in terms of technique or emotion, she is a leader among young performers in China.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to go to Golden Vienna to hold a solo concert as soon as he came of age.
After the song ended, Qiao Songzi regained all the confidence she had lost during the show. She looked at everyone with a proud chin up and said, "How was it? If there's anything wrong, please point it out."
Ming Qiuyan and Zhang Ning knew nothing about music. No matter how beautiful a piece of music was, the most they could say was "it lingers in the air for three days." To put it simply, they would just say it was "beautiful."
Xu Chaoyuan has attended many concerts, including Qiao Songzi's solo concert.
I nodded in admiration and said, "Ms. Qiao has made a lot of progress in the past few years. Her performance is much better than the one I heard at the Kyoto Grand Theater two years ago."
Qiao Songzi knew yesterday that Xu Chaoyuan had attended her concert.
The person she liked the most before was Xu Chaoyuan, and it still is the case now.
As for someone like Lu Shiyan, Qiao Songzi, no matter how arrogant she is, has to know her own limitations. The Lu family is deep and deep, and she is definitely not in a position to marry him.
Zhang Ning is the worst among the three men, and Qiao Songzi looks down on him.
Only Xu Chaoyuan was left.
Now hearing Xu Chaoyuan's affirmation of her, Qiao Songzi blushed.
But she did not forget the purpose of playing the piano. After being shy for a while, she looked at Yu Weiwei, the eater who was slurping noodles.
To be honest, Yu Weiwei never expected that he could eat a bowl of soba noodles and listen to a live performance.
She also had to admit that Joe Songzi's piano playing went well with this bowl of soba noodles!
At least, she almost had a sense of rhythm when she was slurping the noodles!
"Ms. Yu? What do you think of my song?"
Yu Jingjing didn't even raise his head, and rolled up the noodles with chopsticks and said, "For the third section of the second verse, try lowering the key, and the connection might be better."
Qiao Songzi: ...
Qiao Songzi laughed angrily.
This piano piece was composed by the Qiao family. Yu Jingjing, a layman who didn't even listen to it carefully, actually commented on it so casually?
What are her qualifications?
"Just tell me what you think, if there's anything bad about it, just say it." Yu Jingjing shrugged helplessly and took another big sip of noodles.
The slurping sound coupled with Qiao Songzi's dissatisfied expression made even Zhang Ning, who was not very active at the scene, feel that something was wrong with the atmosphere.
"Don't believe it?" Yu Jingjing really didn't intend to argue with Qiao Songzi, but this man was like a dog that had bitten meat and would not open its mouth no matter what. When he caught Yu Jingjing, he started howling vigorously.
Employees of Yixing Entertainment said online that she was a good boss. Do they really think she has no temper at all?
Yu Weiwei slowly stood up, took a tissue to wipe the soup from the corner of his mouth, wiped his hands clean, walked around Qiao Songzi and sat on the piano stool.
Qiao Songzi kept her eyes on Yu Jingjing, and when she saw her sitting in front of the piano, she sneered.
Do you really think that you can play the piano just by having hands?