The Supreme Spy

　　 "Are you on?"

　　 The circle of people around were all shocked, and all their eyes focused on Qin Yang.

　　 "Boss, you said that Han Qingqing's piano show, are you going to top it?"

　　 Qin Yang said, "Yes!"

　　 Xue Wantong breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded subconsciously: "Also, no matter what you are performing, you just need to pass over it. By the way, what are you going to perform?"

　　 Qin Yang glanced over the row of students with different looks in the back, and smiled slightly: "Since people want to hear us play the piano, I will play the piano."

　　 He Tianfeng opened his eyes wide and exclaimed with excitement: "Fuck, boss, you can play the piano?"

　　 Qin Yang smiled slightly: "I can play a little bit."

　　Sun Xiaodong also looked shocked: "Boss, you are too deeply hidden, right?"

Qin Yang smiled and turned to look at Xue Wantong, with a calm voice: "Teacher, Han Qingqing's illness cannot be delayed. Seeing her pain is so severe, I am worried that it is acute enteritis or acute appendicitis. Please take her to the doctor as soon as possible. Give it to me."

　　 After Qin Yang finished speaking, he walked outside. After all, the host and Cheng Yingfan above could not talk too much, and it was impossible to delay too much time.

　　Walking to the exit, Qin Yang stopped for a while, turned around and smiled at a group of students with different looks: "Don't worry, I will not be ashamed of our class."

Xue Wantong watched Qin Yang walk towards the stage. Although he wanted to see if Qin Yang could play and how well he could play, Han Qingqing, who looked pale with pain, knew that he could not delay more, and urged. :"go!"

Xue Wantong and others sent Han Qingqing to the school infirmary. The people in the next three classes watched Han Qingqing's face turned pale with pain. They also understood that Han Qingqing was definitely not pretending to be sick and avoiding them. Everyone who originally attacked Han Qingqing was also. They all stopped, but the words did not stop.

　　 does not attack Han Qingqing, but it does not mean that he does not attack Qin Yang.

　　 "Who is this boy, he will play the piano instead, will he?"

　　 "I think I should just go up and make do with it. If he is very good, then he won't perform at the beginning?"

　　 "I think so, no matter how good it is, can you make the process Yingfan?"

　　 "Let's refill the count."

　　 "But people are very handsome, very temperament..."

Zheng Mei didn't say anything this time, but the smug look on her face couldn't hide it, because Cheng Yingfan just showed the limelight, and Qin Yang, a temporary substitute, was embarrassing in her eyes. .

　　 Can he still make a strong process and fail to make a good sail?

　　 It's just that Xue Wantong sent the students to the infirmary. Zheng Mei originally wanted to wait for the performance of the second class students to finish, but she hit Xue Wantong face to face.

　　 The host on the stage has already announced: "Next, please... Han Qingqing, the second class of the freshman English department."

There was cheers from the audience. Although the school didn’t have much time to open, Han Qingqing had long been named a freshman, and has long been remembered by countless boys. Now when Han Qingqing comes on stage to perform a piano solo, he immediately burst into applause. , Whistles started everywhere.

　　 Backstage, Qin Yang, wearing a black T-shirt and jeans, calmly walked onto the stage.

　　The host who was leaving the stage looked at Qin Yang with a stunned expression, turned off the microphone, took a few steps, and asked, "Who are you, where is Han Qingqing?"

　　 Qin Yang smiled: "Han Qingqing is unwell and has already gone to the infirmary. I am a classmate of her and I will play for her."

　　 The host opened his eyes wide, can you play it?

　　 Qin Yang didn't say much to the host, walked directly onto the stage, and then sat down in front of the piano.

　　 The curtain opened, and a beam of light came down, shining on Qin Yang and the black piano.

　　 "Hey, who is this?"

　　 "Isn't it Han Qingqing?"

　　 "I'll go, man, where is my goddess?"

　　 "What's the matter, changed, or the show is wrong?"

　　 "Return my goddess!"

　　 "No men, we want goddesses!"

　　 A large number of questioning voices sounded in the small auditorium, and some even shouted the slogan "Return my goddess" loudly.

　　 Qin Yang looked calm, as if he hadn't heard the loud noise from below, slowly raised his hands, and then quickly and forcefully pressed the black and white keys.

　　 "Clang clang clang~clang~~"

　　 A series of vigorous and powerful notes burst out suddenly, hitting the hearts of all the audience, making everyone feel like they are getting goose bumps!

　　 This tune is familiar to many people, and even many people exclaimed in an instant.

　　 "Destiny!"

　　 "The Fifth Symphony of Destiny!"

　　 "This is a symphony of destiny!"

　　 "Fate! Piano solo!"

　　 Beethoven’s most famous songs, such as "Moonlight" and "Symphony of Destiny", among which Destiny is almost the most well-known by ordinary people, because this song has been used in too many places.

　　 "Huh, it's a change, even the repertoire of the show?"

　　 "Who is this person, piano solo destiny, okay?"

　　 "That's symphony, piano solo, isn't it easy?"

　　 "That seems to be a freshman in the second class of the English Department, right? I just saw Han Qingqing being helped out. Maybe I was sick and couldn't perform?"

　　 "Ah, alternative performance, I don't know what the level is?"

There was a lot of discussion in the small auditorium ~www.readwn.com, but soon the discussion subsided quickly, because the vigorous and powerful piano sound constantly attacked their hearts and made their hearts throbbing unstoppable. , And even inexplicable goose bumps.

　　 Qin Yang's movements are coherent and advantageous, sliding on the keys like clouds and flowing water, and the beautiful notes continue to tilt out with the pressing of his fingers, impacting everyone's hearts.

　　 In the front row, Professor Zhang Ming's eyes lit up. He stared at Qin Yang on the stage, even straightened his back, trying to see Qin Yang's **** clearly.

He is a well-known music expert, and he has a deep understanding of the piano. Qin Yang plays a familiar fate. Zhang Ming is naturally able to hear good and bad more clearly, but this surprised him. !

Destiny This is a symphony, changed to piano solo, natural keys are more, although the difficulty is not super big, but it is definitely not small, especially to deduce its soul is even more difficult, but Qin Yang played The proficiency is not like a novice at all, but like a master!

　　 He was very skillful in controlling every note, and even Zhang Ming keenly noticed that there were several changes in the middle of Qin Yang's playing. This change made the entire piano solo sound even more bashful!

　　 is like a knife, violently and suddenly inserted into your heart!

　　 catches you off guard and makes you sink quickly!

　　 Zhang Ming's eyes are getting brighter, and there is such a master in the English Department of China Overseas University!

　　 This is a good seedling with enough spirituality, enough talent and ability!

　　 Taking a gap, Zhang Ming grabbed Feng Yuanshan’s arm next to him, and asked eagerly in his voice: "Old Feng, I didn’t know exactly what was reported just now. What is this person’s name and what shift is it from?"