The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 393 Piano Music - Starfall!
Yan Tao gracefully pulled out a piece of paper, wiped her lips, and then raised her eyebrows to look at Smith, "Want to listen to Xingyun?"

With breakfast still in his mouth, Smith nodded quickly, looked at Yan Tao with wide eyes, and at the lax-looking young man, and asked vaguely, "Can, is it possible?"

"I don't have a piano here."

"I have!"

Smith had already made sufficient preparations for the struggle. Even before Yan Tao agreed to him, Smith had already asked someone to bring his special piano over.

Smith swallowed the food in his mouth hastily. For him, nothing is more important than the music.

"It's in the hotel now, do you want to go and see it?"

Yan Tao nodded slightly.

When the song was first created, she was in a difficult mood.

The instruments used to play are unique to Starfield.

That day, I just chose this instrument because I saw something interesting in it.

Yan Tao wanted to hear it too, playing the full version of "Starfall" on the piano.

"Then let's go now?"

The young man turned his head slightly, his elegant eyes fell on the little old lady who had finished his porridge opposite, and he smiled and said, "Is grandma going?"

Granny Jiang: "My eldest grandson plays the piano, so of course I want to listen to it."

Yan Tao had never learned the piano before, let alone showed any artistic talent different from ordinary people.

Now, it's like a different person.

Possessed by a god of learning, a monster with musical talent.

Grandma Jiang never asked Yan Tao where she learned to play the piano.

A group of people took Smith's car to the hotel where he was staying.

The young man was copying his pocket with one hand, and looked up at the big characters on it - rattan and hotel.

Gee.

It's really fate.

"Come on, come on, Yan," Smith couldn't suppress the excitement on his face, and led Yan Tao to go inside, "I live on the top floor, and the piano is over there."

Yan Tao didn't intend to see Sai Tenghe either, so he just nodded slightly and followed him in.

Smith is a rare piano composer and performer in the world, and his piano is specially made.

The whole body is white, and Smith's name is engraved on the body.

The curlicue English signature is smooth and beautiful.

Yan Tao lowered his head slightly, looking down at the piano, the brilliance flowing in his peach blossom eyes.

Smith couldn't tell whether Yantao was satisfied or dissatisfied, he was afraid that Yantao would change his mind, "Do you not like my piano? It's okay, I'll send someone to buy a new one right away, it's never used."

"Need not."

Yan Tao said softly, she just wanted to take a closer look at this musical instrument.

The last time I played it, I just followed Xiao Qi's fingering.

If you want to play a musical instrument well, you have to understand its structure and pronunciation.

The boy walked around the piano, finally bent down and sat on the piano bench, and pressed the keys one by one.

The elegant piano sound suddenly sounded in the room.

Granny Jiang sat on the edge of the chair, a kind smile appeared on her vicissitudes face, she looked at the handsome young man, and smiled slightly.

During Yantao's audition, Smith didn't dare to speak.

Ten minutes passed before Yan Tao stopped, resting her slender fingers on the keys, she closed her eyes slightly.

In front of his eyes, the appearance of that galaxy seemed to emerge again.

The timbre of the piano is as clear as water, and the bass is as crisp as water drops.

When the high pitch is high, it is as vast as mountains and rivers.

The young man was sitting on the piano bench, his back was as straight as a bamboo, and the morning light shone on her body, in a trance, like a god coming to the world, ethereal and uncertain.

With a distant temperament like a hermit in the mountains, she raised her hand, and the fragrance of birds and flowers flowed from under her ten fingers, and the stream trickled.

(End of this chapter)