1103: C1103 Mistake

C1103 Mistake

Early the next morning, when Sheng Yan went downstairs, there was already a young woman wearing quiet clothes sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Sheng Yan, come!" Wan Liwan waved at Sheng Yan, "This is the flower arrangement teacher I invited for you. There is an hour class this morning. Piano for two hours in the afternoon. After you take an afternoon nap, go to school. "

Sheng Yan,... "" Look, this is the instant feeling of going to an interested class.

Because she was going to the class of interest, Sheng Yan did not even have a good breakfast.

The tea and flower room was prepared in the living room of the second floor. The maids followed Wan Liwan's instructions and prepared all kinds of flowers and porcelain bottles.

"Miss Sheng, this flower arrangement is particular about a concept. The combination of movement and movement is precise and precise. Even the more advanced flower language needs to be particular..."

The flower inserting teacher minded her own business and made an introduction. As she spoke, she lowered her head and fiddled with her flowers. She suddenly realized that Sheng Yan did not give her any reply. When she looked up, she was completely stunned.

Sheng Yan had already completed a flower arrangement. She chose a Blue Cui Thin Vase with orchids as the main tune and matched it with the car's silver chrysanthemum. It was simple and not high class. It was elegant and did not lose its charm.

Sheng Yan was very satisfied with the flower insert teacher's shocked reaction. "Although I have not practiced for many years, it seems that my aesthetic standards and flower insertion skills have not deteriorated."

Ten minutes later.

Wan Liwan, who was sitting in the small courtyard and drinking afternoon tea and reading the fetus tutorial, saw the flower insert teacher that she had invited walk out of the matching building.

"Teacher, what's wrong?" Wan Liwan stood up. Her first reaction was that Sheng Yan had angered the teacher and sent him away.

"Madam Lu, Miss Sheng's flower arrangement skills are above mine. I really don't need to show off in front of her." The flower arrangement teacher invited her to leave.

Wan Liwan did not believe it. "Really?"

"Of course it's true. Miss Sheng's level is almost the same as my teacher's. I'm really ashamed."

Sheng Yan used half an hour to send the flower insertion teacher away completely. She was completely refreshed.

Wan Liwan suspiciously sized Sheng Yan up and down. She wanted to ask when she learned how to flower insert, but she could not bring down her face.

"Madam, I have heard that Sheng Yan is talented and is good at flower arrangement. I think it is reasonable." Aunt Chen said from the side.

Wan Li thought for a while and said, "That's true. Then let's wait for the piano teacher to come in the afternoon."

"Okay!"

Sheng Yan readily agreed. With the experience of dealing with the flower inserting teacher in the morning, she had already thought of the countermeasures for the afternoon.

Wan Liwan suspiciously looked at Sheng Yan and pulled Aunt Chen to the side. She lowered her voice and said, "Don't you think that Sheng Yan's reaction seems to be perfunctory to me?"

"No." Aunt Chen could not help but laugh.

Wan Liwan said, "Don't you think she looked like Mrs. Wang's granddaughter when she thought of a way to skip class?"

Aunt Chen thought about it carefully. It really did look like her.

If Mu Qichen was present, he would definitely be able to tell what Sheng Yan was thinking.

It could only be said that she did not resemble Madam Wang's granddaughter very much before she skipped class. It was simply, exactly the same!

The piano teacher was a middle-aged woman in her forties. Currently, she was working at a famous music school in the south of the city. She was one of the best music professors in the industry.

The piano was placed in the side hall of the main building.

Wan Liwan heard the melodious sound of the piano. It seemed to be Beethoven's song.

The melody was hurried and intense. Listening to it, she was somewhat frightened. She was thinking about whether she should let her teacher play some soothing and gentle music for the sake of fetus education.

In the piano room.

The piano teacher stood by the side and watched as the black and white keys rapidly beat. It was as if his left and right hands were controlled by two brains. Each of them carried their own roles and cooperated closely. Only occasionally, when he was not familiar with the precepts did he pause for a short period of time.

Sheng Yan's expression was very calm from the beginning to the end. Her body did not move according to the rhythm of the song. This meant that her performance was very relaxed.

"Papapapa!"

After the song ended, the piano teacher came back to her senses and applauded from the bottom of her heart.

"May I ask how many years Miss Sheng has studied piano?" The piano teacher's face was full of admiration.

Sheng Yan smiled, "I learned it when I was young. I played it for fun."

"Play for fun?" The piano teacher was shocked. "Your performance is better than the master's students I brought! I don't have anything to teach you about piano. My violin skills are not bad. I wonder if Miss Sheng is interested?"

If you can't add the piano, you can call it violin?

Sheng Yan sighed. Can she say that she is not interested in anything?

Wanli Wan was ready to play the violin next to the piano.

The piano teacher raised the violin and played a song, Carmen's Fantasy.

"Miss Sheng, what do you think?" A person who was good at playing the piano must have the ability to appreciate other instruments.

"Let me try." Sheng Yan signaled the piano teacher to give her the violin.

Sheng Yan stood still and placed the violin on her left shoulder. With her right hand holding the bow, the melodious tune sounded again.

There was not a single mistake in the speed of the music that exceeded eight degrees and the high pitch performance.

"Paganini's' 24 Images'!" As one of the most difficult violin songs in the world, the piano teacher immediately recognized the origins of this song and was shocked once again.

"You, you were once a violin major?" The piano teacher asked. Sheng Yan's violin was more powerful than the piano.

"That's not it." Sheng Yan said, "Piano, violin, cellist and Saxon harp, I know a little bit."

The piano teacher expressed her deep doubt about the "little bit" in her voice.

The "little bit" in her mouth was probably "a hundred million"!

It was truly a waste to not engage in the music industry with this kind of musical talent!

"Miss Sheng, I wonder when you are free. I would like to invite you to meet my teacher. He is a person who values talent very much. He will definitely be very happy to see you!"

Sheng Yan's carefree mood disappeared in an instant. She looked at the music teacher vigilantly. "No! No time, no interest! I don't want to do music! "

Wan Liwan heard the passionate music outside and her heart was beating fast. She was worried and came in to take a look. She happened to hear Sheng Yan's words.

She was still confused and did not understand the situation. When the piano teacher saw her, it was as if she saw her savior. "Madam Mu, please advise Miss Sheng to let her meet with my teacher!"

This piano teacher's teacher was the music industry's best fighter. How many people wanted to meet him but now they all took the initiative to meet with Sheng Yan?!

"Good, good." Wan Liwan was not very clear about the situation, but she agreed first. Then, she saw the piano teacher carrying her bag and was about to leave. She called out to her, "Teacher, you haven't finished your lesson yet..."

"Miss Sheng's musical talent, I'm afraid that only my teacher can give her a few pointers when she comes out of the mountain. Madam Mu is so lucky." The piano teacher praised Sheng Yan a few more times.

Sheng Yan stood at the side with a wooden face the whole time.0

She just wanted this teacher to leave on her own. She didn't want to show off to the point of meeting the big shots in the music industry.

Mistakes! Mistakes!

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