Huang Bing'er, who was leaning against the wall, stood up straight at this time, looking at Li Xiaohu on the stage, her heart trembling slightly. However, the killer's alertness made her feel a little uneasy. She sniffed and raised her hands.
She touched her peaked cap, and then scanned the scene with a pair of wonderful eyes. She hurriedly walked from the passage to the stage below. From the back to the front stage, there was at least a hundred meters. This hundred meters, Huang Bing'er
Try your best to hide your figure among the crowd.
The first principle of a killer is to change your terrain immediately if you feel any uneasiness.
Huang Binger knew that the other party was in the dark and she was in the light, so she had to hide herself quickly. Li Xiaohu stood on the stage, bowed to everyone, and then walked towards the piano. Li Xiaohu gently rubbed his fingers
, Fingers are the most important thing for a pianist. Without fingers, no matter how beautiful the music is, it may not be able to reach the ears of the audience.
Li Xiaohu gently sat down in front of the piano and glanced at the eighty-eight black and white keys on the keyboard. Each key was like a string in his heart. Li Xiaohu was almost as familiar with the keyboard as
The fingers on the hand are as clear as the fingers, and every key can be clearly imprinted in the mind. Every key is as bright and clear as if the typist has already imprinted the computer keyboard in the mind, maybe even better than them.
Be clear.
Since it is a school party, it is natural to need a piece of music that can shock the world. Li Xiaohu spent almost more than ten years composing and arranging this piece, exhausting his efforts and thoughts.
The piece lasts about ten minutes. For ordinary piano music, ten minutes is not too long, but it is not too short either. They say that one minute on stage can take ten years of work off stage. This is true at all.
It took Li Xiaohu more than ten years to compose this song. From the first time he touched the piano, he began to plan in his heart to write a love song for Haitang.
After Li Xiaohu finished the department party, he had been groping for the ending of this piece of music, and finally managed to write the ending. For a long time, this unfinished piece of music had been put on hold in Li Xiaohu's mind.
I still don’t even have a name in my heart, but now I’ve finally finished writing it.
