"The soundtrack is "Canon in D Major"." The staff present smiled at Su Xiaoli and said: "But it doesn't matter, you can just move your wrist casually, as long as the posture looks beautiful enough."
"Canon in D major"???
When Su Xiaoli heard the title of the song, he couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.
What a coincidence. In order to perform on stage, she practiced this piece until she felt like vomiting. She never thought that many years later, she would play this piece again.
"Are you ready??" The staff member looked at the faint smile on Su Xiaoli's face and was a little confused, but still asked her politely.
"Wait a moment, let me try the sound of this piano first." Su Xiaoli smiled at the staff, then held the piano in his left hand and the bow in his right hand, and took a posture.
"Hey, Su Xiaoli's posture looks very professional. Has she ever learned the violin?" Chen Jiahui, who was standing nearby waiting to watch the shooting, couldn't help but ask Jin Yeting beside her.
Jin Yeting frowned, stared at Su Xiaoli with her eyes, and said nothing.
Su Xiaoli's right wrist moved gently, causing the bow to slowly slide across the strings.
The violin on her shoulder immediately made a shrill sound like a screaming chicken.
The staff present were slightly startled when they heard this sound. Before they had time to react, Su Xiaoli screamed a few more times.
Jin Yeting couldn't help but laugh out loud. She turned her head and pouted at Chen Jiahui who was standing next to her and said: "See, if you can't pull it, you just can't pull it. No matter how well you put on the air, pull it out."
It’s not like calling a dead person.”
Chen Jiahui looked at Jin Yeting with black lines on her head and said: "Dead people don't scream..."
"That's the scream before death." Jin Yeting looked at Su Xiaoli with an expression of watching a good show and said: "When the official filming starts later, she will have to play the piano non-stop, and then the room will be full of people.
The staff must hate her to death, hahaha, this is really a scream before death."
Chen Jiahui listened to Jin Yeting's words, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Aren't you from the same dormitory? Why are you so hostile to her?"
"Am I hostile to her??" Jin Yeting snorted disdainfully: "I just hate those people who become famous at a young age and think they are great. To put it bluntly, she just has better luck than us.
Do you think she really ranked first in the entrance exam? The teacher thought she was famous and gave her some face."
"..." Chen Jiahui suddenly stopped talking after hearing what Jin Yeting said.
Su Xiaoli, on the other hand, made a few noises as if no one else was watching, then adjusted the strings casually, and then said to the staff in charge of filming: "Okay, I've tried it, let's officially start."
"Hehe, hehe, okay..." The staff member nodded stiffly, turned around and turned on the camera's shooting mode, and then made an OK gesture towards Su Xiaoli.
Su Xiaoli carried the violin, walked to the center of the performance classroom with his head held high, and then set up the violin gracefully.
The staff member responsible for lighting immediately squatted beside her with a lighting board.
Jin Yeting looked like she was watching a good show, stood beside her with her arms folded, looking at Su Xiaoli expectantly, waiting for her to play the unpleasant piano music.
