Quick Transmigration: My Host Pseudo White Lotus

Chapter 189 God, God, will you play with me? 12
Qing Li suddenly remembered that at that time, after Wen Xiuxiu finished her performance, she seemed to vaguely hear someone saying that her playing was not very good, not as good as Liu Mengluo's.

No matter what, they all had to perform on stage, so Wen Xiuxiu practiced relatively seriously at the beginning, and had a particularly good attitude towards this stage.When you hear other people's comments, you will inevitably remember them in your own mind.

It's just that she had never heard Liu Mengluo play that piece of music at that time, and she actually didn't know what it looked like.

It's just that Liu Mengluo's skills are indeed better than hers anyway.Although they all learned piano since childhood, Liu Mengluo spent a little longer studying than Wen Xiuxiu.And indeed relatively talented.

It was just because of the bad comments that it hurt Wen Xiuxiu a little, and it just left such an impression, and she didn't care about it later.

Qing Li didn't know if the other party liked this song or what?Suddenly, she played exactly the same tune as her.

Coupled with Qing Li's bad impression and attitude, it is inevitable that the other party seems to have ulterior motives.But still to be studied.

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When Qing Li returned to the dormitory, she saw Liu Mengluo playing a game there.When I took a closer look, I found that it was the same mobile game as her.

So the story of this world is related to mobile games, but Liu Mengluo really doesn't like playing games.More time is spent on study.Why did you start playing games all of a sudden?

Qing Li put the piano score in her hand on her table, and said slowly: "Luo Luo, this is your score, right? They said this is yours."

The person playing the game moved slightly before replying, "Oh, yes, it's mine. I forgot to take it."

Because I am a novice, what I play is not difficult.Quest Complete pops up quickly.Only then did Liu Mengluo put down the cell phone in her hand, then she turned her gaze to Qing Li who was tidying up her place, and said softly: "By the way, I just heard that the song you played was "XX "Sonata" happens to be played by me too, if we have time, let's play together one by one."

Qing Li didn't know what the other party's plan was, but said, "Okay."

It just so happens that she also wants to play in unison with others, and it happens that she can practice the feeling of playing in unison with others.

Liu Mengluo just smiled and didn't say any more.

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The next day, Qing Li saw Liu Mengluo when she was practicing the piano.She looked at her and said, "Xiuxiu, electric steel classroom No. [-] is empty now, let's try it?"

"Okay." With a faint smile in her brows and eyes, Qing Li passed by.

When she started to play, Qing Li found that Liu Mengluo was maintaining the original tempo, and it was obviously against the electronic metronome.

It's also a good thing that I was right yesterday, and then practiced, otherwise it would be embarrassing when I got together with her.

Although it doesn't matter if Qingli herself wants to speed up, but because the rhythm is not right at the beginning, even if she closes it later, it will look unprofessional.

Unison is such a magical thing, let alone a beat, even if it is a second slower, it will become a duet, and the timbre should be similar.That is to say, no matter the strength or anything else, we must strongly follow the requirements of this piece of music.As for the integration of emotion, it is driven by oneself.

　Sometimes disapproving remarks, or comments that I think are nothing, may be words that hurt others.

　　If you don't like it, you can leave if you don't love it.What happens to others is because others have worked hard and worked hard.It's better not to say too much when you don't ask for your evaluation.As for those who want to add another sentence after they have said it, it is just their own opinion, you can shut up.I don't think I need your opinion.Every hard work is worthy of respect, and every like is the best.

　　Words don't matter, it's just that you hurt someone inadvertently.Others leave memories that last a lifetime, and you never know you hurt someone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)