After school.
Jiang Ranran, accompanied by her entourage, arrived at the party venue.
Party venues are typically equipped with facilities such as X-BOX, KTV, billiards, board games, and self-service kitchens for team building parties and gatherings.
This party venue in front of us is the most upscale in Jiangcheng, and I heard it has all kinds of leisure and entertainment facilities.
Jiang Ranran was about to go in when she was stopped by the security guard at the door.
"Excuse me, miss, our store has been booked out by a Miss Tang today."
"Miss Tang said that no one other than her classmates should enter tonight."
Private room?
Jiang Ranran found the words of those bystanders grating on her ears.
With a quick glance, she said arrogantly, "Can't you tell? I'm wearing the Yingzhong school uniform too. I'm in the class of this Miss Tang you're talking about, and you're still stopping me."
"But……"
The security guard glanced at Jiang Ranran's clothes and hesitated.
The students from Ms. Tang's class clearly arrived together, and there was no mention of anyone being late.
"Alright, they're all waiting for us. Let's go in first."
Before the security guards could react, Jiang Ranran and her entourage slipped through the gate.
Upon entering the museum, one immediately senses a lively atmosphere.
Jiang Ranran instinctively hid behind a pillar and saw that all the students in Class 36 were gathered in the hall eating and drinking.
The large square table was laden with all sorts of appetizing snacks and drinks. Everyone was in high spirits, chatting and laughing, as close as family.
The top-performing class never had this kind of atmosphere.
Jiang Ranran pursed her lips and raised her chin.
She only cares about the top-performing class, which is always number one; she doesn't care about these other classes.
Just then, someone said, "Qiuya, everyone has almost finished eating. If you're ready, go on stage. We're all really looking forward to seeing your performance."
A group of people echoed this.
Tang Qiuya then stood up, drank some RIO, her face flushed, and subconsciously looked at Jiang Nian beside her.
The once arrogant young lady, who looked down on everyone, became incredibly obedient in front of the aloof and cold-faced girl.
Her tone was hesitant, as if seeking approval: "Niannian, shall I go?"
“Go ahead,” Jiang Nian looked up. “Don’t be nervous, believe in yourself.”
Jiang Ranran couldn't understand why Tang Qiuya would ask Jiang Nian's opinion when she went on stage to play the violin.
Tang Qiuya walked onto the stage and sat down next to the cello that had been prepared beforehand.
The students from Class 36 in the audience put down their food and watched intently.
The lights went out, and the spotlight shone on Tang Qiuyue alone. She took a deep breath and raised her hand to play the violin.
As soon as the prelude began, Jiang Ranran frowned and gave a disdainful look.
Muttering to herself, "It's actually Animal Rhapsody... How dare Tang Qiuyue play this?"
This "Beastars" is a masterpiece by the master Bilitz, showcasing his virtuosity.
A classic piece widely recognized in the cello world for its high level of difficulty.
Sometimes gentle and lingering, sometimes passionate and rapid. When the emotions shift abruptly, there is no transition at all, making the connection very difficult to control.
Even her cello teacher said that it was impossible for anyone other than a top-level cellist to play this piece well.
Even someone with a lower skill level would find it difficult to play this piece completely, let alone avoid making mistakes.
Jiang Ranran never expected Tang Qiuyue to be so overconfident as to choose this piece. It was obvious she would embarrass herself on the day of the competition.
She was initially a little nervous, but immediately relaxed.
"Let's go," Jiang Ranran said with a disdainful expression.
The person next to him was taken aback: "You're leaving already? Aren't we going to listen?"
"There's nothing good about it. With Tang Qiuyue's skill level, playing this piece is practically suicide."
With that, Jiang Ranran turned to leave.
But before she had gone far, the music coming from behind made her freeze.
Some say that the cello's tone is the most similar to the human voice of all musical instruments.
The emotionally charged piece, played by the cello, is like a hysterical outpouring of a mad genius.
The gentle and soothing melody is like a wise man who has experienced the ways of the world whispering his secrets to you.
A skilled cellist can transport listeners to the world of music the moment the strings are played.
Upon hearing the first verse played by Tang Qiuya, Jiang Ranran turned around in disbelief.
How could that be?
How can it be so stable!
The first measure of this piece is very difficult and requires extremely fast hand speed. How could Tang Qiuyue play it so steadily and easily?
She used to be this good?!
Jiang Ranran thought this was Tang Qiuya's first extraordinary performance, so she gritted her teeth and hid behind a pillar to continue listening.
Unexpectedly, in the following time, Tang Qiuya played all the parts that she thought Tang Qiuya would definitely make mistakes on perfectly.
The more she listened, the stiffer she became, and cold sweat began to break out on her back.
how so……
How could Tang Qiuyue have improved so much!
Her current skill level is not only higher than hers, but also higher than her cello teacher who has taught her for several years!
If Tang Qiuya performs like this on the day of the competition, even if her mother asked the Qin family to pull some strings beforehand, it would be useless. Even the audience members who don't understand can tell that Tang Qiuya is better than her!
With the last note, Tang Qiuyue stopped playing steadily, and the music ended perfectly at the last moment.
The lingering sound resonated deeply, captivating the listener and leaving a lasting impression; it was almost breathtaking.
The students from Class 36 sitting below didn't scream for several seconds.
Wow!! Is this Qiuya's skill level?!
"Although we don't understand it, it looks really amazing to laymen!"
They didn't realize that not only laymen, but even experts were utterly awestruck.
This was Tang Qiuyue's most perfect performance, with only a few minor, almost imperceptible mistakes throughout.
"Niannian, I did it! I really did it! Thank you!"
As soon as the performance ended, Tang Qiuyue ran off the stage, excitedly hugged Jiang Nian, and gave her a big kiss on the cheek.
Jiang Ranran stared wide-eyed at this scene.
Someone asked, "Qiuya, you performed so well, why are you thanking Jiang Nian?"
Tang Qiuyue said proudly, "You don't know, just five days ago, I was playing this piece very poorly and making many mistakes."
"It's all because Jiang Nian has been teaching me to play the violin and helping me train every day for the past five days that I'm able to play to this level now."
"It's no exaggeration to say that with Niannian's skill level, if she were to become a cello teacher, people would be vying for her even at a rate of 100,000 per hour..."
Hearing these words, Jiang Ranran felt as if she had been doused with a bucket of ice water from head to toe.
He couldn't stop trembling.
The next second, she called out to the group of people who were chatting, "Sis, you play the cello? How come I didn't know that?"
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