Chapter 125 How Can She Play the Piano?



"Now is not the time to joke around. I won't talk to you anymore. Let's go out first."

If there weren't other people present, Han Jingjing would have been sarcastic.

Zheng Wangshu frowned, "I really can play it."

This time Han Jingjing really couldn't stand it anymore, and her tone was a little sarcastic.

"Okay, Comrade Zheng Wangshu, stop trying to show off here. This is a performance by the art troupe, not a village opera. How can you play the piano? This is just a joke."

As he said this, he looked at the team leader beside him.

"Let's go, Captain, let's get out of here quickly."

The head of the art troupe looked at Zheng Wangshu, but he couldn't move his feet.

This woman is so beautiful and well-dressed. She doesn't look like someone who talks nonsense. Maybe she really can play the piano.

Moreover, the show was about to begin, and they might not be able to find anyone if they went out to ask for help now.

If there were more people who could play the piano, there wouldn't be only one in their band.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth.

"Comrade, there's music, can you play it? Come with me backstage and get ready. Please help me out."

Seeing the leader being so humble to Zheng Wangshu, Han Jingjing was speechless. What was wrong with this leader? Why did he listen to everyone?

How could this Zheng Wangshu play the piano? Isn't this a joke?

"Captain..."

Han Jingjing wanted to say something, but was interrupted by her leader.

"Since this comrade said she can play it, she must know how to play it. In this kind of situation, I believe this comrade wouldn't joke with me. I trust her."

Originally, Zheng Wangshu hadn't planned to go. She thought she would be there to help them through the difficulties, but Han Jingjing spoke so harshly and her words were full of derogatory remarks.

This leader is quite nice, and what he says makes people feel comfortable.

"Okay, I'll go backstage with you."

Zheng Wangshu stood up and followed the director of the art troupe to the backstage to prepare.

Han Jingjing looked at this scene, stomped her feet with a dark face, and couldn't help complaining to Zhou Jingchuan beside her.

"Jingchuan, why didn't you stop me? This is not a place for children to play. If I don't know how to play on stage, it will be a disaster!"

Although Zhou Jingchuan was unsure, he felt uncomfortable when Han Jingjing said that.

In his eyes, Zheng Wangshu is very outstanding. Why does Han Jingjing look down on him?

"You should be more careful with your words. Wangshu is not a boastful person. If he says he can do it, then he will definitely do it."

Han Jingjing was completely dumbfounded. What were these people's brains like? They actually trusted a useless housewife so much.

Do you really think playing the piano is like washing pots and dishes? That's ridiculous.

But at the moment she had no time to argue with Zhou Jingchuan because the next show was about to begin.

At this time, Zheng Wangshu had already changed his clothes and went on stage and sat next to the piano.

A few seconds later, the dancers were in place.

The director of the art troupe looked at Zheng Wangshu on the stage. His palms were sweaty and his lips were a little pale due to nervousness.

The others didn't dare to say a word, hoping that Zheng Wangshu was not just a show-off but actually had the ability.

Han Jingjing sneered in her heart, if you don't have the talent, don't take on the job. Just to show off, she insisted that she could play the piano, but she played it terribly, then she knew what embarrassment was.

Although Zheng Wangshu was not in the troupe, the troupe leader would definitely not let her off if she messed up the performance.

Thinking this in my mind, I was not so worried anymore. Instead, I hoped that Zheng Wangshu would make a fool of himself.

As the music started, beautiful notes followed.

Zheng Wangshu had a serene look on her face, her slender fingers pressing the black and white keys skillfully. Her long hair covered half of her face, and the lights on the stage shone on her, revealing her beautiful profile. At this moment, she was truly stunning.

At this time, no one was interested in watching dancing anymore, and everyone's eyes were on Zheng Wangshu.

After so many years, the art troupe has no new ideas. It’s just the same few dances over and over again, and they are already tired of watching them.

But this was the first time he played the piano. Although many people in the audience didn't understand it, everyone could still tell whether he played well or not.

And seeing how skilled this woman is, she seems to be an old hand.

Zhou Jingchuan was shocked again. Zheng Wangshu gave him another big surprise. This woman could actually play the piano, and her level was so high.

She hadn't rehearsed at all, but she could play it directly according to the score, which shows how strong her ability is.

The director of the art troupe finally felt relieved at this moment. It was really God's blessing that he found someone to save the situation in time.

And she plays the piano so well, even better than the girls here.

Han Jingjing was even more dumbfounded. She didn't expect Zheng Wangshu could really play the piano. She felt like she had been severely slapped in the face.

Looking at the audience below the stage, at this moment, all their eyes are focused on Zheng Wangshu, as if she is the soul figure dominating this dance.

As the lead dancer, how could she have any dignity at all?

Han Jingjing was in an unstable mood and began to think wildly. She was not paying attention and her foot slipped and she couldn't help but stumble and fall.

Although the movement was not big and she adjusted it in time, it still left a flaw in her performance.

When the team leader saw this scene, he couldn't help but frown.

If the lead dancer makes such a mistake, it is fatal in the art troupe. The body must be stable, which is the basic requirement for the counselor.

Han Jingjing disappointed her so much.

Fortunately, everyone was busy looking at Zheng Wangshu and didn't pay too much attention, otherwise the consequences would be even more serious.

After the song was finished, Zheng Wangshu stood up, bowed to the audience, and then retreated backstage.

At this time, the people in the audience couldn't help but applaud.

Even the leaders of several troops were impressed.

"I didn't expect the art troupe to have a new program this time. Where did they recruit this girl? She can actually play the piano!"

"Who says it isn't? It's refreshing. We should have more programs like this. It's more entertaining for everyone to watch."

Some young people in the audience were still not satisfied.

After getting off the stage, the director of the art troupe shook Zheng Wangshu's hand and expressed his gratitude repeatedly.

"Thank you so much, Comrade Zheng. Thanks to you for saving us today, otherwise we would be in big trouble. You play the piano so well. Do you want to join our group?"

Wow, he got the upper hand right away with this move.

Zheng Wangshu smiled when he heard this and waved his hand quickly.

"No, thank you for the compliment. I have a job as a translator at a newspaper, so I don't have that much energy."

The captain felt a little disappointed after being rejected by Zheng Wangshu. It was a pity that such a good talent was not recruited by him.

"Since there's nothing else to do, I'll go out."

Zheng Wangshu saw that they still had performances to go on and didn't want to disturb them any further.

"Comrade Zheng, don't be in a hurry to leave. I'll treat you to a meal after we finish here. You must give me this face, otherwise I will feel bad."

Seeing this, Zheng Wangshu thought about it and nodded in agreement.

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