Super Race System Makes Me a Legend

"Boy, do you know what piano is?! This is nonsense. Do you read too much novels?! What are you going to put in here? "

When the host boy saw someone criticizing his goddess, he immediately jumped out, and he could not help pointing at Lin Cheng's nose.

"Yes, do you know how to play the piano?! Right here, you know Nannan's piano is ten! It's impossible to make such a low-level mistake. "

Another girl sneered.

Lin Cheng doesn't pay attention to all the sarcasm. His eyes stop on Ouyang Nannan from beginning to end, waiting for Ouyang Nannan to open his mouth.

Ouyang Nannan's eyes twinkled with amazement, surprise and shock. Lin Cheng was right. In two places, she corrected them in time, but in the other three places, she couldn't do anything. Finally, she could only go on.

In her opinion, we all don't know much about piano anyway, just for the sake of celebration. We can muddle through by then. But we never dreamed that we would meet a person who can tell all her problems at one breath.

What's more, they are students of Nanyang middle school.

When did Nanyang middle school have such a good piano student?!

No, I'm afraid only pianists can surpass themselves!

Ouyang Nannan looks at Lin Cheng in awe.

"What the teacher said is right. I really made three mistakes, but I can't help it. I wonder if you can give me some advice."

"Nannan, what are you talking about?! This kid looks like a freshman in senior high school. He's all lying to you. You can't be fooled! "

Hearing that his goddess had a tendency to bow his head and admit his mistake, the boy turned quickly and tried to persuade him.

"That's right, Nannan. He is a troublemaker. He doesn't look like a person who knows music."

Next to Ouyang Nannan's friends are also advised to say.

After all, no matter how you look at it, Lin Chengdu doesn't seem to be the kind of material who can play the piano.

Eh?!

Lin Cheng was also stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, the girl named Ouyang Nannan had such a sincere attitude. In front of so many people, he bowed his head to admit his mistake and called him a teacher.

This made him feel embarrassed.

But since they all said so, he had to be brave.

"Now that you ask, I'll tell you, but it's up to you to remember how much you can remember."

Lin Cheng put the steamed bread into his mouth, wiped his hands on his clothes and adjusted the height of the stool.

Put your hands on the black and white keys in front of you.

Soon, the same tune sounded again in the canteen, but it seems that it is a little different from Ouyang Nannan's first drop, but people can't distinguish it.

Only Ouyang Nannan alone, eyes more and more bright, originally perplexed in the heart of the doubts instantly all solved.

Looking at Lin Cheng's eyes, with surprise, doubt, and complexity.

Originally, she thought her talent was high enough to get the amateur piano certificate of cet-10 at the age of 17, which was a great achievement.

Even the piano teacher who taught her praises her talent and will definitely become a professional pianist in the future.

But when she saw Lin Cheng, who was completely immersed in the sound of the piano, she found that her talent was nothing compared with the real talent.