After dreaming of getting rich, I dressed up as a collapsed idol

Chapter 123

"what?"

Lu Qingfeng was thinking about something.

His performance just now did not trigger his charm talent. This shouldn't be the case, as he was trying very hard.

There must be something he didn't understand.

Thinking carefully about the scene in the park at that time, it seemed to have something to do with his state of mind.

He was just thinking about showing off his skills, but when he was in the park, he was calm and focused on the music.

Zhang Xinyu's words brought him back to his senses and he looked at the other person blankly.

Zhang Xinyu could only ask again.

"Not really. I studied with a teacher for a while before, but then I just practiced on my own."

Lu Qingfeng is very honest.

There is no need to talk nonsense about this kind of thing. If he really becomes famous, his piano practice experience will definitely be brought up.

If you talk nonsense now, you will only get yourself into trouble.

He said this, and the people in the live broadcast room and on the scene began to make up for it automatically.

"I'm telling you, there's no way you could have learned this skill on your own. You must have had a teacher."

"You should start learning from a young age, and once you have a solid foundation, you can practice slowly on your own."

"At this age, being able to play the violin to this level is considered a genius, isn't it?"

……

The comments in the live broadcast room are consistent with the public’s understanding of reality.

Among the crowd, only Xu Kejia was a little confused.

Because of this experience, the sense of déjà vu became more familiar.

The boy with fox eyes also came to the music store to learn twice, and then never came again.

And as a professional, she can better understand how good the piano skills of tall boys are.

If this person is really still a high school student, the terrifying musical sense he displays makes him a musical prodigy who has made a name for himself in the world of classical music.

For example, China’s piano queen Liu Qianya.

Such a person should not be unknown.

Xu Kejia was reluctant to leave, so she pulled her best friend over and gathered around again.

As a music anchor, Zhang Xinyu can see that the tall boy next to him is very awesome, but he is not a classical music student, so his perception is limited.

What he cares about most is not this, but how much popularity this person can bring to his live broadcast room.

After taking a look at the content of the barrage, he continued to ask.

"The brothers in the live broadcast room are very curious about your age and appearance. Can you take off your hat and mask?"

The crowd watching also looked over curiously.

Xu Kejia was also curious.

But her curiosity was different from others.

She always felt that this man was the boy with fox eyes, but her reason told her that this was too outrageous.

Putting aside body shape and height, it is unrealistic to go from a music novice to a violin master in three months.

But, I am even more curious.

I hope this person takes off his mask so I can give up.

Lu Qingfeng lowered his head.

"Forget it, I just want everyone to listen to me play the violin. There's no need to know what I look like."

The crowd was disappointed, but their appetites were certainly whetted.

The more unattainable something is, the more tempting it is; the more mysterious something is, the more you want to unveil it.

Lu Qingfeng also took the time to look at the barrage.

Judging from the response, this goal has been achieved well. What we need to do now is to continue to raise expectations.

"I'd better play the violin for everyone."

He set up the piano again and interrupted Zhang Xinyu from continuing to talk about this topic.

Zhang Xinyu looked at the operations department.

The operator nodded at him.

"OK, then let's continue to enjoy this classmate's violin performance."

Lu Qingfeng raised the bowstring.

Before coming, he had already thought of the piece he wanted to play.

One song is used to show off skills, and the other is used to show infectiousness.

Not everyone may be able to understand the showmanship, but everyone can feel the infectious power of music.

As soon as the gentle, slightly sad melody sounded, everyone was touched.

Because this song is too familiar to Chinese people.

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