I knock, it must be Mo Xiaoxue talking about me behind my back again.
Cheng Ping'an's face was full of indignation, and the emotional piano melody also changed.
The old man, who was elegantly sobering up with half a glass of red wine in his hand, raised his eyebrows when he heard the change in voice and opened his eyes. Seeing his son muttering something, the old man trembled and shouted loudly:
"You're still deserting? Do you know that Mo Xiaoxue has dumped you ten times over, so how can you still have the nerve to desert? Ah! Cheng Ping'an!"
Cheng Pingan was startled when the old man yelled. When it comes to Mo Xiaoxue, Cheng Ping'an immediately shows off.
"Dad, I have a good brother. Isn't it normal to abandon me ten times?"
"Look at me, I'm still far behind some of my classmates. People, you can't compare. Without comparison, there will be no harm.
Dad, if you really want to compare, then you can compare with Mo Xiaoxue's brother. As long as you can always compare with Mo Xiaoxue's brother, so can your son! "
After saying it in one breath, Cheng Pingan felt a little guilty and looked at his father with some fear.
Even though Cheng Ping'an was mentally prepared to face the seven wolves, he still couldn't stand the fear.
Seeing the old man in a daze, Cheng Pingan had the urge to run away.
Just when Cheng Pingan was about to take action, the old man looked at him with complicated eyes and said:
"What you said makes sense. We don't need to compare ourselves with others."
"As long as you are happy, the second best thing is..." Faced with the old man's sudden change of gender, Cheng Ping'an couldn't accept it for a while.
It seems that in Cheng Pingan's eyes, he shouldn't be beaten, right?
In the afternoon, Cheng Pingan, who was alone at home, thought for a long time and took out his smart watch to contact Mo Xiaoxue.
"Mo Xiaoxue, are you going to participate in the school piano competition?
Suddenly receiving a voice message from the little fat man, Candy raised his eyebrows after hearing it.
This guy has several meanings.
Candy, who was about to go out to play with her sister-in-law and sister, didn't think much and replied with a voice message.
"If I don't participate, why should I participate in the school piano competition? Am I torturing you little noobs?
"It hurts my heart, old man."
Cheng Pingan scratched his head and was a little surprised that Mo Xiaoxue did not participate in the piano competition organized by the school.
But it seems to be reasonable. Although what Mo Xiaoxue said is a bit shocking, it is true.
In Mo Xiaoxue's eyes, they, beginners, are just noobs pecking each other.
Thinking of this, Cheng Pingan clenched his fists and his eyes were firm. "I, Cheng Ping'an, will take first place! Even if I am a rookie, I will become the strongest one!"
It's a pity that no one heard Cheng Ping'an's second grade declaration. Zero, who was the only one who was eavesdropping, rolled his eyes and suddenly lost interest in eavesdropping.
A week later.
On Friday, the weather turned cloudy and drizzly, making it a rare weather suitable for sleeping all day.
In the auditorium of Chengnan Primary School, a piano of unknown value was placed on the stage.
Sitting under the stage, Mo Jingchun couldn't visually tell what material the piano was made of.
Mo Jingchun originally didn't want to come, but he couldn't resist Candy's "threat".
Plus it was the weekend, so Mo Jingchun simply came over with Candy.
I thought there wouldn't be too many spectators, but what Mo Jingchun didn't expect was that the auditorium was actually full.
There were even many students and parents around who came a step too late and didn't get a seat.
Before the performance started, Mo Jingchun asked in Candy's ear: "Are everyone in your class here?"
Candy turned to look at his brother with strange eyes and said, "No, didn't the head teacher send a message to the group to volunteer for the event?
"Xiang'er didn't come."
Hearing this, Mo Jingchun looked around, but he really didn't find Xiang'er.
However, I did see a few students from Grade 1 and Class 1 in the crowd.
"You didn't participate in the piano competition, so...
··What are you dragging me here for? "Mo Jingchun spread his hands in confusion. "Come and play."
As he said this, Candy reached out and touched his brother's forehead. "I don't have a fever. If I don't go out to play on Saturday, is it possible that I'm playing on my phone at home?"
"Besides, it's fun to watch the little chicks pecking each other.
Little rookie...Mo Jingchun's mouth twitched.
It’s fake to come here to play, but it’s real to come here to watch the novices pecking each other.
"Teachers, classmates, parents and friends, good morning everyone. Here..."
After listening to the host's comments for more than ten minutes, we finally entered the performance stage.
The first person to appear was—I don’t know him.
As the music came, everyone in the auditorium learned to shut their mouths and watch the performance.
A little girl with a ponytail sat in front of the piano, her fingers dancing nimbly on the alternating black and white keys.
Different from what Mo Jingchun imagined, the piano music played by the girl sounded very good.
In the eyes of people like Mo Jingchun who don't understand piano, the students' piano competition is nothing like novices pecking each other. Interestingly, Mo Jingchun felt that the contestants seemed to be of about the same level and could not tell the reason.
Only Candy would whisper something like "I missed a note" or "The tune is wrong" from time to time.
When Cheng Pingan's performance ended, Mo Jingchun was surprised to find that Candy rarely spoke.
With curiosity, Mo Jingchun asked in a low voice: "Why don't you comment on your classmate?"
Hearing this, Candy looked up at his brother with strange eyes and asked:
"What are you commenting on? This was a very normal performance. If you have to comment, I can only say that it was just mediocre and lacked the soul of the music.
"It's like a simple twinkling. As long as you play it with your heart, the music that comes out will give people a completely different feeling."
"Brother, you often listen to me playing the piano, don't you feel anything at all?"
Mo Jingchun touched his nose, smiled and said:
"Your brother, I don't know anything about music, but you play the piano very well and make me feel very relaxed.
"That's right."
When no one was paying attention, Candy whispered in his brother's ear:
"Actually, sometimes I play randomly, very casually." "Ahem, don't talk about this pretense, it's too shocking.
"I understand!" Candy nodded and blinked. I couldn't hold back the smile on my face.
A few minutes after the game ended, the rankings came out. "Hey, your classmate Cheng Pingan actually won first place." Candy is not surprised at all. The school's music teacher is still very good. It's easy to tell the piano skills of the novices.
Just like she said, the little fat man's performance today was quite satisfactory and he made no mistakes.
This alone puts him ahead of more than 80% of the contestants.
In addition, the piano music chosen by the little fat man is a bit more difficult, so there is no suspense about who will win the first place.
As for making small moves, there is absolutely no need.
What's more, the little fat man's family seems to be quite rich?
