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Chapter 595

The piano is Steinway, the world's top brand.

Tang Hao sat in front of the piano, reached out his hand, touched it, and couldn't help but feel a little moved.

With this piano, the whole room looks different, with a bit of artistic atmosphere.

Tang Hao pressed it randomly and frowned.

He knows nothing about musical instruments! He has to find someone to teach him. By the way, search the Internet first to see if there is any introductory tutorial on piano.

At that moment, Tang Hao took the tablet and started searching.

There were many videos on the Internet, so Tang Hao clicked them one by one and started to watch them carefully.

This time I saw it all night.

The next morning, Tang Hao mastered some basic theories and then began to practice some simple music scores.

For him, fingering is actually not a problem. With his physical functions and memory, he can remember it firmly and copy it after watching it in the video.

The only thing to practice is rhythm.

However, if you watch it a few more times and try it a few more times, you will be able to master it perfectly.

These two days are weekends, and Tang Hao is staying at home and practicing day and night.

Of course, he used talismans and separated the sounds so that he would not cause complaints.

After two days of hard practice, Tang Hao's fingers were completely adapted to the piano playing, as flexible as flying, and as fast as a butterfly as flying, it was dazzling.

He has already played some of the simplest introductory music scores well.

On Monday, he went to class.

When I arrived at the school gate, there was a commotion.

"Look, it's Tang Hao!"

"He actually has time to come to class and won't learn piano yet!"

"It's useless to learn it. It's only been a month since I learned it! Even the simplest song is not smooth! Now he is finally embarrassed!"

A group of boys whispered, all of whom were gloating.

They were so envious and jealous of Tang Hao. It was rare to see him make a fool of himself. How could they be unhappy?

Tang Hao was too lazy to pay attention to them and went to the classroom.

"Brother Hao, do you have a fever?"

Cao Fei came over and touched Tang Hao's forehead.

"You're just having a fever!" Tang Hao said angrily.

"Hey! I don't have a fever! Then why did you promise to perform on stage? How could one month be enough? Three months are short!" Cao Fei said.

"Tang Hao, come on! We support you!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't play well. As long as you work hard, we will all support you!"

Squad leader Liu Feifei took the lead and cheered Tang Hao up.

Tang Hao grinned and felt helpless. Their tone clearly didn't expect them to play well.

"Thank you!" He still thanked him.

The first two sections were Teacher Jiang’s class. As soon as she walked in, her eyes swept towards Tang Hao, which was a little strange.

That incident caused a sensation in the entire school, and of course she heard about it.

"Student Tang Hao, please stay!" After class, Jiang Wanying shouted.

She lowered her head, packed her things, pretending to be nothing. When everyone in the classroom was exposed, only Tang Hao was left, she raised her head and looked at Tang Hao.

That delicate face faded away the majesty he had just now and showed a bit of cuteness.

"You really want to go on stage?"

"yes!"

She laughed and said, "You! You are too impulsive! But I support you! You must come on! That day... I will also go see it."

As she said that, she glanced out and saw that there was no one, she leaned over and kissed her.

Tang Hao's whole body shook and his eyes suddenly widened.

A heart beats wildly and is extremely nervous.

This is a classroom! The door is open, and someone is walking around in the corridor outside the door, and someone will be seen by accident.

If you really see it, you won’t be furious.

In just a moment, it was as long as a century.

Tang Hao's heart was beating faster and faster, and it was almost popping out.

This feeling was so exciting that he couldn't bear it.

After a long time, the lips parted.

Her pretty face was flushed and she was particularly shy.

"Come on! I still have class, let's go first!"

She picked up the textbook, raised her hand, smiled at Tang Hao, and left.

Tang Hao stood there, not yet recovering.

He breathed a sigh of relief after the sound of the sound, thinking that no one saw it, otherwise it would be a big blow.

He wiped his lips, which were full of pink lip gloss and a faint fragrance. He felt guilty and wiped hard before walking out the door.

During the next period, Tang Hao rarely went to classes and rarely cared about the crew. He practiced the piano every day and was completely immersed in the world of music.

If you practice it simply and start practicing more difficult things, one difficulty level and another difficulty level will increase.

All kinds of books and CDs were piled up all over the room.

When he was resting, he was listening to all kinds of famous piano music, his mind was full of notes and melodies, and he was simply obsessed with it.

This is how he was. When he was learning to refine weapons before, he also forgot to eat and sleep and devoted himself to it.

From the simplest "Wedding in Dreams" to "Moonlight", various sonatas and rhapsodes are perfectly interpreted at his fingertips.

His skills have become perfect.

When his skills reach their peak, he begins to pursue something more intrinsic.

In this way, more than half a month passed. Tang Hao returned to Lingxi and accompanied Sister Xiangyi for a while. He also brought the piano over to practice every day.

Every night, when he practices, Qin Xiangyi would sit aside and look at him quietly.

Listening to the beautiful music, she was a little intoxicated.

The eyes were filled with affection and a hint of admiration.

As he listened, he yawned, lay on the sofa, and fell asleep. Every night, Tang Hao held her and sent her back to the room.

As the days passed, Tang Hao's level continued to improve. Even he didn't know what level he was now.

Finally, it was approaching the end of the month and it was almost time for the school to welcome the new year.

"Xiao Tang, I don't want you to go back!"

When leaving, Qin Xiangyi hugged him and murmured.

"You said, you are so rich. Now, you still play the piano so well and you still have to perform. I'm worried that there will be more people who like you."

"After thinking about it, I became a little jealous!"

Tang Hao hugged her and said with a smile: "If you don't want me to leave, then I won't leave and stay with you!"

"Really?"

Qin Xiangyi smiled with a pursed lips.

After pausing for a moment, she said, "Go! There are so many, and I'm not afraid of more, because I know that your heart will always be mine."

As she said that, she took a finger and drew a circle in Tang Hao's heart.

With a deep kiss, she got into the car and drove to the factory.

Tang Hao cleaned up and returned to the provincial capital.
Chapter completed!
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