Through the Window: Lin Luoxue's Lazy Cousin

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Even the dark-skinned, four-eyed guy who had always followed Zhang Wen was squeezed out.

They crowded around the entrance to the music room with the others.

"Can you folk musicians move a little further away? It's so crowded, you know?"

"Wouldn't you die from wearing all black if you didn't want to?"

"Are you guys trying to start a fight???"

"What? Are you afraid of me???"

People who play Western music and those who play folk music are inherently incompatible.

This combination reignited the conflict.

"Quiet down, everyone!!!" Before Dean Zhang could even speak, Zheng Youen and Xiao Mai shouted towards the door.

The previously noisy entrance fell silent instantly.

Su Chen sat in front of the piano.

Ten slender, white fingers lightly tapped on it, feeling the pitch.

There's really no need to try it.

After all, Wang Wen had just come down from up there, so it was impossible for him to refuse.

"How is it? Not bad, right?" Dean Zhang said with a smile. "This piano may not be the best, but it's still quite good. It's designed to give the children who practice it a very good experience."

Su Chen nodded: "It's alright."

"Shall we begin?" the principal asked.

"can."

Everyone stared at him with wide eyes, wondering if Su Chen would play another original piano piece later.

After all, Su Chen's ability to create original works is known throughout the school.

If this could be used to create an original classic song.

That would be absolutely shocking!

Su Chen was about to start when he paused, turned around, and asked, "Who swallowed it?"

Xiao Mai and Zheng Youen turned their heads at the same time: "Does anyone have a cigarette?"

Oil residue and Wang Wen (cdeh) turned around and asked, "Who brought cigarettes!"

A group of students outside shouted, "Does anyone have any cigarettes?"

Bi Shisan looked at them and shook his head, saying, "No."

"no!"

"No cigarettes!!"

The fried fish turned its head and opened its mouth, but hadn't made a sound yet.

Xiaomai spoke first: "I heard you, no."

Oil residue: "..."

"You still have the habit of smoking while playing the piano?" The principal frowned slightly. It wasn't that he didn't want his students to smoke, but rather that it was in a public place, when everyone was looking forward to your performance.

Smoking at this time would be a bit inappropriate.

"Brother Chen, is all you want to do is smoke and show off?" Youzha pulled a pen out of his pocket: "If you really don't have one, how about you use this instead?"

Su Chen: "..."

What kind of school could possibly nurture a dragon like you?

I am simply unable to complain.

Seeing that no one was moving, Dean Zhang took one out of his pocket and handed it over: "I have one here."

Su Chen took it.

Snapped! ~

Dean Zhang very naturally lit the lighter.

"What are you doing?" Su Chen looked at him.

"Didn't you want a smoke?" Dean Zhang pushed the lighter forward again, his meaning clear: Don't be shy, here, let me light it for you.

"Phew!" Su Chen blew out the lighter in one breath, put the cigarette on the piano stand, and calmly said, "I don't smoke."

Dean Zhang: "..."

Helplessly, she glanced at the principal and realized that he hadn't noticed her.

He awkwardly put the lighter away.

Su Chen placed both hands on the piano.

immediately.

Music begins.

Everyone was taken aback; it was such familiar music.

Wasn't that just the bumblebee flight from earlier?

this...

Wouldn't that be a bit beneath us?

The people inside looked suspicious and remained silent.

But people outside were whispering among themselves.

"Isn't this just Flight of the Bumblebees? It doesn't seem like anything special."

"Sigh, Su Chen is impressive, but it seems he's not quite good enough to write an original piece for every instrument."

"Nonsense! The one you're talking about isn't even human anymore, it's probably the god of music!"

"Although the speed was very fast, even faster than that of piano prince Wang Wen, I felt inexplicably disappointed."

"Perhaps this is what the gap between expectations and reality is like."

"..."

this moment.

The opinions of students from the Department of Folk Music and the Department of Western Music were surprisingly unanimous.

Bi Shisan stood at the back and calmly called out, "Xiao Mai, record a video of Su Chen playing the piano and send me a copy later."

A voice came from inside the room: "OK!!"

The Department of Folk Music turned to look at Bi Shisan.

Suspicion lingered in his eyes.

I don't know what use this is.

He didn't say much, but the people from the Western music department next to him recognized this instrument hooligan from before.

"What do you need this video for?"

"That's right. If you want, we can have our piano prince, Wang Wen, play it for you a few more times."

"Perhaps the instrument he most wants to learn is still the piano."

"How dare you defeated opponents like you utterly mock me?"

"Exactly! They don't even look at themselves in the state they've become, yet they have the nerve to mock our heroes."

"What?! Can't I even say a few words?! Are you looking for trouble?!"

A few words.

The two sides split up again and became wary of each other.

Just as the conflict was about to escalate.

The piano playing inside the room suddenly sped up at that moment.

It's like a horse that was dragging a heavy load suddenly breaking free from its restraints.

All the notes were twice as fast as before!!!

This situation immediately startled everyone!

"Holy crap!!! Almost there!! Almost there!!!"

"It's still accelerating!! What's going on?!"

"Is that Flight of the Bumblebees? That speed! Let the submachine guns fly!!!"

It's not just them.

Inside the music room.

Wang Wen was utterly astonished as he watched Su Chen's ten fingers dance across the piano keys!