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　　 A group of people walked into the classroom. This music classroom is very large, with a dozen rows of tables and chairs, two pianos in front of it, and some electronic appliances.

　　 "I will test you first."

　　 Huang Ye sat in front of a piano: "You pay attention to it."

　　 He stretched out his hand to play a slow and elegant tune. After about a minute, he stopped.

　　 "Is the tune just now nice?"

　　 He asked Meng Huo, and Meng Huo nodded: "It's okay."

　　 He doesn't know how to judge the excellence of a piece of piano music, but it sounds good.

　　 Huang Ye stood up: "Okay, sit down and play the tune again."

"Teacher Huang Ye, are you a bit too much!" Wang Hai took a step forward, his expression a little bad, and asked: "A person who has not received music education, how can you make him remember such a long tune? "

　　 He was a little angry, and Huang Ye was obviously changing his way to reject Meng Huo.

"I said not to teach people who don't have a musical foundation." Huang Ye was full of arrogance and did not buy the account of the dean of academic affairs: "He is sixteen years old. If he is not talented, why should I teach alone? I only give it to someone. A talented child walks through the back door. If he wants to learn from me, he must prove his ability."

　　 "But." He snorted and then explained: "I don't expect him to do 100% well, as long as he plays the same thing, I can agree."

　　 "How could it be possible to play almost!"

　　 Wang Hai was even more angry. For a full minute of that piece, he could only memorize the general melody after listening to it. Meng Huo didn't even understand the corresponding tones of the piano keyboard, and replaying it was simply a fantasy.

　　 Alice was also a little embarrassed: "Teacher Huang Ye, can you play it twice? It's too embarrassing."

　　 She knew that Meng Huo's memory was very good, but Huang Ye didn't explain in advance, who would look at his gestures? If he could play twice more, perhaps Meng Huo would be able to repeat it.

　　"..."

　　 Huang Ye thinks about it and blames him for not saying clearly just now: "Okay, I will play it again, this time your eyes and ears must be clear."

　　 He sat down and just wanted to play, but Meng Huo suddenly made a noise.

　　 "No, I can play again."

　　 All three of them were stunned, wondering if they had heard it wrong.

　　 "What are you talking about?" Wang Hai opened his eyes wide: "Meng Huo, don't behave indiscriminately, how can you do this!"

　　 "I didn't succeed, I can indeed play again." Meng Huo looked at Huang Ye, and Huang Ye sneered secretly, really a child who didn't know the heights of the world. But he was so happy and stood up: "Then you come and play."

　　 "Meng Huo..."

　　 Alice is a little worried.

　　 "It's okay."

　　 Meng received a comforting sound and sat down with his hands on the piano keyboard.

"Ok?"

　　 Huang Ye was slightly startled. He found that Meng Huo placed his hand in the correct position. It was the position where he started just now. It turned out that this kid had carefully watched his gestures.

　　 But Meng Huo put his hand there but he didn't do anything. He closed his eyes and frowned slightly, as if he was reminiscing Huang Ye's order of shots.

Wang Hai and Alice raised their hearts, while Huang Ye shook their heads in their hearts. The tune he played was unpleasant, but the amount of one minute was enough to make newcomers feel dizzy. Even those basic children have to teach several times before they can learn. , The more Meng Huo wants to remember, the more complicated it becomes.

　　 However, after half a minute, Meng Huo opened his eyes and his face became confident.

　　 Actually, he didn't particularly remember Huang Ye's shots at first, but he could remember what came into his eyes. Now he has extracted the movements of Huang Ye's hands in his brain and figured out the order of the keystrokes.

　　 However, it is clear, whether it can be ejected is the big question.

　　 People who have never played the piano will be clumsy even if they aim at the score, and it is difficult to use their hands well. Meng Huo can only cheat and use the air mass in his brain.

　　 He slowly infused the air mass into his hand, and soon felt that his finger control was more flexible than usual. In this mode, he can do things that he can't normally do. Of course the air mass will disappear continuously, and Meng Huo must hurry up.

　　 "Clang~"

The piano played the first note under his hand, and then the second and third. From the beginning, the stiffness gradually became smooth. Meng Huo didn't adjust the volume. The loud sound made people unpleasant, but the tune was in harmony with Huang Ye. Play the same.

　　 About two minutes later, Meng Huo stopped the last note, and the classroom was silent.

　　 "Success?"

　　 Wang Hai was dumbfounded, is Meng Huo a musical genius?

　　 "Huh..."

　　 Alice breathed a sigh of relief. Although she was surprised in her heart, she had been with Meng Huo for so long and was psychologically prepared for this situation.

　　Only Huang Ye, his heart screamed impossible! This is of course impossible. A person who said he had never studied music played a piece of piano music that he had only listened to once. This kind of talent is rare in the world. Huang Ye believes that the top domestic musicians can't do this when they learn the piano.

"how did you do that!"

　　 Huang Ye strode over, he grabbed Meng Huo's shoulder: "Have you heard this piece of music before? Or where did you play the piano?"

　　 After saying this, Huang Ye was stunned for the first time. He suddenly remembered that this piece of music was his own way, and it would never be known in advance.

　　 Say so—Is the child in front of me... the music genius I've never seen before?

　　 Meng Huo's shoulder hurts a bit, and he frowns slightly: "Don't press on me. I said I have never played the piano. If you don't believe it, then forget it. I will find someone to learn it."

　　 He just wants to deal with it casually, UU read www.uukanshu.com so that the future has an excuse to come up with the songs of the previous life, whichever teacher is the same. Moreover, Huang Ye was very rude, and Meng Huo wanted to remove his hand.

　　 But he hasn't done it yet, Huang Ye took the initiative to remove his hands: "Hug, sorry, I didn't hurt you!"

　　 The eyes of the middle-aged musician suddenly became hot, his face was ruddy, and his attitude changed drastically.

　　 "Your name is Meng... Meng Huo, right?" He said carefully, "No problem, I teach you piano, no, I should say please let me teach you piano!"

　　 "You are definitely a musical genius. How can ordinary teachers be worthy of teaching you, let me come!"

　　 Huang Ye turned around a little excitedly, and took Alice's hand: "Xu girl, I will teach this child, and the tuition is free."

He then looked at Wang Hai and said, "Director Wang, you just said that this kid is the top three in grade, right? Oh, don't let him study. Letting him be with ordinary children is definitely a waste of musical talent. You put him with me and I can teach a top pianist in two years."

　　"..."

　　Wang Hai’s mind is a little bit unable to keep up with the changes in the situation. What's the matter, Meng Huo suddenly turned into a sweet potato?

　　 But Huang Ye's expression was too excited, which made Meng Huo frown slightly and had to interrupt: "Sorry, Teacher Huang, I can't study for too long."

　　 He said calmly: "Also, I only have time on Wednesday."

　　His main business is comics, music is only secondary, and Meng Huo found that piano learning is not difficult for him, maybe it won't take long to play Tuanzhuan.