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Chapter 62

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    Song Yu said more than once that Mo Li was a person who lived and died for the piano.  Playing is the whole meaning of his life.

    In the apartment, Lin Ya also often listened to Mo Li playing the piano.

    In private, Morley's piano is casual.  Missing beats, changing sounds, changing the strength of the beat the sound of the piano changes at any time as you like.

    The warm "Spring" can bring out the bleakness of autumn, and the romantic "Xu Yi" can bring out the tragedy of Luo Zhu.  He only guarantees that the overall structure of the sonata remains unchanged, but the overall key has been tampered with by him at will.

    Lin Ya is not used to listening to Mo Li's casual performance, and listening to him play according to the score.

    Xiaoqing is obviously still in the beginner stage.  However, he is only six years old and has only been learning the violin for eight months.  It is not easy to be able to get the sound of "Ave Maria" right in the whole process.

    In order to match Xiao Qing's performance, Mo Li deliberately matched her rhythm.  When she jumps, he forcibly fills in the sound; when she beats slowly, he also slows down; when she rushes to shoot, he rushes to follow

    The two combined the music three times, and Lin Ya couldn't hear the dissonance in the ensemble.

    "It's amazing!" Lin Ya couldn't help sighing.

    Before I knew it, the piano store was already full of people.  Sensing everyone's gaze, Xiaoqing lowered her head shyly.  The hands resting on the strings froze there involuntarily, and the sound of the violin stopped abruptly.

    Mo Li glanced back, Xiao Qing, whose face was flushed, continued to play his piano, "Follow me."

    "But" Xiaoqing stared at her hand anxiously.

    "There is no problem with your hand, you can move it. During the competition, there were many more spectators than now." Mo Li repeatedly reproduced the piano sound marked on the piano score perfectly.

    The performance effect is as perfect as a textbook.

    "Xiao Qing, add it in. You can do it!" Mo Li didn't look at the keys, and let the notes flow out of the keys based on his feeling.

    Xiaoqing moved the bow twice, but the hand pressing the strings did not keep up.

    "Squeak"

    A noise spread in the room.  The crowd of onlookers covered their ears one after another.

    "It's rare that Kris comes to play the piano. Why isn't Emily here? I want to hear her play with Kris."

    "I've already called her and she'll be right over."

    "Kris, you are here, why didn't you tell me in advance?" A woman with a violin on her back, panting, you grabbed Mo Li's wrist, and the smooth piano sound gradually disappeared.

    "Qin Yu, are you here? I thought you were on tour." Mo Li gently opened the woman's hand and continued to play the piano.

    He gave Xiao Qing a look, "Aren't you coming in yet? Be careful that your sister gets in before you!"

    "Hmph!" The girl pouted dissatisfiedly.  Walking to Qin Yu's side, he pushed her aside fiercely, and shouted domineeringly: "Kris is mine today, you are not allowed to snatch it!"

    "Did you put a label on Kris? Why is he yours? With your three-legged cat skills, you really blinded Kris's accompaniment."

    "Hmph Who is the technology of the three-legged cat?"

    "Then play a song and listen to me!"

    "Just pull it!" The girl returned to her original position angrily, and put the violin on her shoulders.  The hand holding the bow couldn't move.  Qin Yu stared at her as if watching a show.

    Mo Li was still looping "Ave Maria" alone, but this time, he started skipping and snapping according to Xiaoqing's habit.

    "Xiaoqing, follow up!" Mo Li looked back at Xiaoqing, fine beads of sweat had already appeared on the girl's forehead.  She bit her lip stiffly, her eyes full of anxiety.

    "Xiao Qing, follow up." Mo Li repeated.

    The girl closed her eyes, made up her mind, and let her hands dance wildly on the strings.  The ear-piercing noise made Lin Ya's eardrums ache.

    Lin Ya covered her ears and looked at Mo Li worriedly.  This guy's ears, are they all right?

    Can the guy who can't hear the treble normally bear this kind of noise?

    Mo Li continued playing the piano without changing his face, "Xiao Qing, pay attention to my piano sound."

    Xiaoqing held her breath, closed her eyes, and danced her fingers.  Lin Ya worriedly took two steps forward.  Mo Li's lips were almost bleeding from his bite.  He is holding on.

    "Enough! Stop!" Lin Ya walked up to Mo Li, shaking her head vigorously.

    Mo Li smiled lightly and shook his head, "It's okay!"

    Gradually, Xiaoqing's pitch came back, and the noise of the violin became less and less.

      "Open your eyes!" Mo Li said in an undeniable tone.

    Xiaoqing narrowed her eyes, seeing that everyone was looking at her, her hands froze on the strings again.  The sound of the violin disappeared again.

    "Xiao Qing, follow up. Don't stop moving your hands." Mo Li shouted seriously.

    Xiaoqing was almost forced to tears by him.  However, she insisted on looking up her head, not letting the tears flow down.

    At this time, a blond girl who was about the same age as Xiaoqing squeezed into the front row with a violin on her back.

    "Alia, if you don't know how to play, don't be ashamed. You really lowered the level of Kris' accompaniment!" The blond girl picked up the violin and followed Mo Li's sound involuntarily.

    Mo Li immediately entered the casual playing mode, leaking sounds and changing the beat at any time.  The blond girl can only play according to the piano score, and the difference in tempo between the two is becoming more and more obvious.

    The blond girl played the violin fairly well for her age.  But comparison hurts.

    Mo Li's piano sound, even if it is strong, weak, fast or slow, has been magically changed, but it is still beautiful and moving.  In comparison, the blonde girl's violin sound is more like a noise that covers up the beautiful piano.

    After playing and playing, the blond girl lost her confidence.  She put away her bow and stood there feeling lost.

    "It's okay, it's much better than last time. At least, you can hold on for a minute!" Qin Yu took the initiative to hug the blonde girl.  The girl couldn't hold it back, and began to cry.

    Mo Li frowned in dissatisfaction, and shouted at Xiao Qing: "If you don't follow, I will go back."

    not good!  Morley is angry.

    Xiaoqing's hand unconsciously grasped the bow of the violin.  Mo Li became angry, scarier than her devilish violin teacher.

    She glanced at Qin Yu sideways, and Qin Yu shrugged slightly at her, which was Qin Yu's routine contempt.

    "Damn sister!" Xiao Qing took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and listened carefully to Mo Li's music.

    "Threetwotwotwo"

    "Go in!" Mo Li suddenly pressed the keys heavily.

    The down-tuned tone that originally required a light tap has become a high-pitched tone.

    "It's really casual!" Qin Yu sighed enviously.  A genius can be so willful.  Because, no matter how you change it, the tune will have a unique flavor.

    "Tack tap"

    Lin Ya thought she had heard wrong.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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