The Literature and Art Club is a regular guest in charge of the welcome party, so it is also familiar with the process, and quickly drew up a preliminary list and put it on the bulletin board.

"Am I not mistaken? Murong Qiao also participated?"

"It's not uncommon to have a school belle here, but it's really interesting to see a school belle from the Department of Economics and Management there too!"

"Hey, who do you think Feng Xinyao or Murong Qiao will get the final prize of the welcome party? That's the only title given to the best show. I think it will be fun this time."

Many students gathered around the bulletin board to discuss the welcome party noisily.

If Feng Xinyao's name appeared on it as a matter of course, then Murong Qiao's truth was a surprise.

"Piano solo?" Feng Xinyao frowned.

The news that Murong Qiao was going to perform on stage soon reached Feng Xinyao's ears.

She picked up her mobile phone and glanced at the news of the party's WeChat group. Sure enough, the list above had Murong Qiao's name on it. The difference from the bulletin board was that the program in the group was marked with each person's program.

Seeing that Murong Qiao was playing the piano solo, Feng Xinyao suddenly thought about it.

[Are you there, President? 】Feng Xinyao found the WeChat account of the president of the Literature and Art Club.

The president returned quickly, 【Is there anything wrong with Feng? 】

[I would like to change the program I performed to a piano solo. 】Feng Xinyao said directly.

After seeing Murong Qiao playing the piano solo, Feng Xinyao immediately gave up her original plan.

She already hated Murong Qiao, but seeing her at the party this time, she felt that the opportunity had come.

【piano? 】The president was stunned for a moment,【Isn't your original program pretty good? 】

When she asked the question, she belatedly realized that Murong Qiao was also playing the piano solo, and the president always felt that he had noticed something, but it was not very clear.

[Suddenly no longer want to use it. 】Feng Xinyao didn't bother to explain.

The president had no choice but to agree.

The arrangement was good originally, the two beauties were divided into two spots to make a reasonable arrangement to increase the enthusiasm in the welcome party, but Feng Xinyao suddenly said that it would be changed, and now it was the president's turn to have a headache.

"How can there be two piano solos..." She frowned and rubbed her forehead.

The irritability was almost written on her face, the president couldn't help but sighed, and his good impression of Feng Xinyao's appearance disappeared. This was not purely looking for something for her.

Helpless, the president notified Murong Qiao of this matter.

"I see." Murong Qiao said. "I'm not changing the show."

After hanging up the phone, Murong Qiao smiled, but she didn't expect Feng Xinyao to lose control so quickly.

I deliberately chose it as a piano solo, obviously wanting to compete with her, to compare the winners and losers.

Just now the president cautiously asked her if she wanted to change the show, but Murong Qiao was waiting for Feng Xinyao, how could she change it.

The meanings of both sides are quite firm, and the president doesn't know what to say.

"Then set a time for the two of you to decide who will go up." The president could only do this in the end.

Murong Qiao was not worried at all that he would lose, there was nothing to be afraid of.

Feng Xinyao on the other side is also sure of winning, and she thinks that someone like Murong Qiao is not comparable to herself.

"When the time comes to the party, you all go back and cheer for me?" She said with a smile to her friend.

There was no mention of the competition, but the meaning of this is clearly that the final piano solo must be hers.

What she said was not groundless. Feng Xinyao had looked up Murong Qiao's information before, and learned that she was returning home halfway, and her previous family was not very good. In terms of learning time for the piano, she has been practicing since she was a child. Yes, how could he lose to Murong Qiao.

To put it bluntly, Murong Qiao is just a vase in Feng Xinyao's eyes, she doesn't know anything, just has a pretty face and excellent grades.

When the time comes for her to compete on stage, she will definitely see who is superior.

The rehearsal of the party was scheduled two days later. This was the first rehearsal, and it was also to see the specific level of everyone's program to determine the order of appearance. The competition between Murong Qiao and Feng Xinyao was also scheduled for this day.

"Feng Xinyao is the fifth, and you are the sixth. It just so happened." The president told Murong Qiao the temporary order.

She pursed her lips and said apologetically, because Feng Xinyao changed things temporarily.

Originally, he could go directly to the party by himself, but now he has to compete. The president also feels a little sorry for Murong Qiao.

Murong Qiao nodded, "I see."

Her clear voice made people feel refreshed, and it also took away the president's irritability.

Today is a rehearsal, so Murong Qiao came here in casual clothes, and is currently communicating with the president about the show backstage.

But no matter how ordinary she was dressed, it couldn't conceal her unique face and temperament. Just sitting there could attract the passing students to look at her.

"Then I'll prepare other things first, call me if you need anything." The president explained.

Not long after the president left, Murong Qiao heard the music coming from the stage in front, it should have started.

Murong Qiao got up and went behind the scenes, finding a place where he could just see the performance ahead.

Singing and dancing are the norm. Popular songs are always the first choice of students. Dancing is pleasing to the eye. The graceful shape and movements of the dancers are pleasing to the eye.

There are many programs to watch, but each time is not long. Now the first four have passed, and finally it is Feng Xinyao's turn.

"Hi everyone, the performance I'm bringing this time is a piano solo." Feng Xinyao's soft voice came from the stage.

Although today was a rehearsal and there were no audiences, Feng Xinyao still wore a snow-white long dress. The place where her waist was tied perfectly outlined her slender figure, and her clean and soft feeling was clearly highlighted.

After the introduction, Feng Xinyao sat in front of the piano, with Bai Nen's fingertips lightly resting on the black and white keys.

The smooth and melodious piano sound poured out, and anyone with a little common sense could tell that it was "Hungarian Rhapsody".

The tune is majestic and lofty, and then it becomes fast and short, with a dance rhythm, and then turns into a folk bard's singing, as if telling the past, the atmosphere gradually pushes to a climax, and finally turns into a frenzy.

After the song was over, Feng Xinyao stood up and saluted. "thank you all."

There was pattering applause from the audience, and many people applauded in admiration, with admiration in their eyes. They never expected that Feng Xinyao would choose such a difficult piano piece for performance.

Now it's Murong Qiao's turn.

Anyway, it was a rehearsal, so Murong Qiao sat in front of the piano relaxedly.

"The Bell" was the song she chose this time. Murong Qiao adjusted his state slightly and pressed the first key.

Frankly speaking, this is a virtuoso piano piece, a solo piano piece that Liszt changed Paganini into, and it is also his most famous virtuosic work, which requires extremely high piano skills.

Everyone who learns the piano knows this song, and so does Feng Xinyao. She recognized what Murong Qiao chose after listening to the beginning. This song is higher than the one she just chose. Even Feng Xinyao herself felt I can't control it.

It's the first time I've seen him being so proactive.

Feng Xinyao thought to herself, depending on Murong Qiao's level, it is not certain whether she can play it completely.

The fast and wide span of several octaves was smooth and natural, directly grasping the ears of everyone present, and the energy was also concentrated on the performer. The smile on the corner of Feng Xinyao's mouth became stiff and forced.

Murong Qiao's hands were flying on the piano, and the simple black and white colors were brought to the extreme in her hands. Even people who don't know the piano can feel that they have been shown off by her superhuman fingering skills.

She just sat there quietly, and with her hands, she brought everyone a different world before her eyes, so magnificent and gorgeous that it made people's minds blank.

Looking at Murong Qiao who seemed to be shining on the stage, everyone's thoughts were highly overlapped at this moment.

The ultimate in art is nothing more than this.

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