The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 1538

For today's performance, Su Xi'er has actually been preparing carefully for a long time, and even recently sought tutoring from the best piano professor in University A, so as not to make her piano skills look unfamiliar.

As the host announced the curtain, the curtain opened, and Su Xier slowly appeared in the latest pink dress by Chanel.

She has a noble and elegant smile on her face, and even the arc of her smile has been carefully practiced in front of the mirror.

Following a bunch of spotlights, Su Xi'er walked up to the pure white white jade piano, and played "Autumn Whispers" that she had practiced for several months with great care.

Su Xi'er is confident that she can reproduce [-]% of this piece once performed by Richard Kleiman.

Gentle and beautiful notes flowed in the air, Su Xier deliberately lowered her head and turned sideways, showing a beautiful curve towards the auditorium.

When the playing was almost over, Su Xier heard the continuous applause from the audience.

As the last note fell, there were already waves of applause from the audience, and countless voices of admiration and envy passed through my ears.

"Su Xi'er is worthy of being the flower of the art department. The way she plays the piano is really elegant and noble. She is a goddess!"

"That's right! I heard that the white jade piano that Su Xi'er brought to this performance is also expensive, and it is famous in the entire history of piano auctions!"

"Although I can also play the piano, playing with such an expensive piano will definitely show my timidity, but Su Xier is so graceful, she really has the power to control any big scene, it's amazing!"

……

Hearing those praising voices, Su Xier felt even more proud.

She is very glad that she has found a professional piano teacher for training this time, and it should be a bit better than the school performance when she entered school a year ago.

This time, the beauty of University A is about to change, and she no longer wants to be inferior to Su Qinghuan. Apart from being able to study hard, how can that woman compare to herself?
Su Xi'er thought happily, and quickly put down her skirt.

When she came out, she happened to see Li Zihao who seemed to be about to put on makeup and change clothes with a bunch of bags in his hand.

Su Xi'er subconsciously wanted to know what show Li Zihao and the little fox were going to perform, she quickly stopped him with a sweet smile.

"Brother Zihao, are you and your sister really going to perform? What is this so heavy? Could it be your stage costumes?"

"none of your business?"

Li Zihao raised his eyebrows leisurely, his peach blossom eyes, which were always gentle and charming, were extremely mocking at this moment.

"You've finished your performance, so there's no need to stay in the background, right?"

"..."

Being choked by Li Zihao, Su Xier's face turned red and then pale, she smiled embarrassingly.

"Brother Zihao, did you hear Xi'er's playing just now? How do you think my piano performance is? Has it improved compared to last year?"

"Still the same, lackluster."

"..."

Just when Su Xi'er was so angry that she thought that Li Zihao was just trying to put herself off, she heard Li Zihao criticize him coldly.

"Su Xi'er, why don't you change to another style of music, you can't get out of your comfort zone?"

"The last time was "Adrina by the Water", this time it was "Autumn Whispers", both in the same style, and tried to imitate the original performance, but Richard Kleiman's music is sad It hurts, but you just make people feel tired of hearing it."

"Musicians have always paid attention to emotion and music. The ultimate melody can sublimate people's emotions, but imitating according to the script will only fall into the bottom line. You have studied music for so many years, don't you know this truth?"

"..."

Su Xi'er's face froze immediately, she never thought that Li Zihao would say that about herself.

And what makes Su Xier most uncomfortable is that the piano music professor she asked for advice once commented on her piano performance in this way.

——It is said that playing beautifully is beautiful, but it has no soul.

Su Xi'er was not convinced when she heard it at the time. There was nothing to be picky about her piano playing skills. What do you need your soul for? !

Is it true that there are so many music masters who can resonate with people in this world?
Moreover, when Su Xier's mother Liu Meiyu sent her to learn piano, the purpose was not to arouse the sympathy of the audience, but to let others see how elegant and noble Su Xier played the piano.

People are indulging in her elegant temperament, thus elevating Su Xi'er's image.

……

Just when Su Xi'er was stunned and speechless, the door of a dressing room was suddenly pushed open, and the cold voice of the little fox came from inside.

"Zihao, what are you arguing with people like Su Xi'er, come here and change your clothes."

Li Zihao's eyes lit up immediately when he heard the words, he was not the aggressive image he had just been when he hated Su Xi'er, instead he transformed from an unruly playboy into a big loyal dog, and rushed towards the locker room happily.

"Li Zihao, you!"

Su Xi'er was told such a thing, she subconsciously wanted to catch up, but Li Zihao was too fast, so he squeezed into the room and closed the door!

Su Xi'er only had time to see a slender figure sitting in front of the makeup mirror, and a white dress with winding sleeves was placed on the table, but Su Xi'er didn't have time to see the specific style clearly.

——Is that Su Qinghuan sitting in front of the makeup mirror?

What she has on hand looks like an ancient costume, or a Hanfu?

Or stage costumes with classic elements?

Su Xi'er stood in front of the door in astonishment, feeling as if she had never heard of little foxes liking ancient styles before.

Su Xi'er thought of the cloth-wrapped musical instrument that Li Zihao carried earlier, and she could almost confirm it now.

—Mostly Guqin.

If Li Zihao was playing the piano, what would Su Qinghuan do?
It can't be classical dance, can it?
In Su Xi'er's memory, she had never seen a little fox dance a classical dance, so she immediately called her mother, Liu Meiyu.

"Mom, does Su Qinghuan know how to dance classical dance?"

"Hey, that little bitch-how can you dance classical dances with hooves!"

"When her mother who died young was still alive, she signed up for ballet training for Su Qinghuan, but I heard from your father that dancing ballet will cause deformed feet, so Su Qinghuan quit school yelling after learning a little!"

"Is that so?"

Su Xier breathed a sigh of relief, since Su Qinghuan could even give up halfway learning ballet, how could she be good at classical dance?

……

Su Xi'er was determined. She walked back to her seat in the art department, looked at the program list for a long time, and through the method of elimination, finally guessed that the program "Mountain Ghost" should be Su Qinghuan and Li Zihao who signed up.

Su Xi'er's eyes fell on the Qingcheng combination marked on it, and the corners of her lips suddenly curled up with a touch of sarcasm.

"What do you think of this group name?"

The male classmate next to her is Su Xier's licking dog. Seeing Su Xier's sarcastic smile, he immediately flattered him.

"Where did the pheasant group come from? In what era did they take the name of Qingcheng? Don't let the audience fall in love with it, but they will be laughed at!"

(End of this chapter)