The video of Jiang Wu playing the guqin became popular on the Internet, attracting many netizens to watch it, and then they were full of praise when they were shocked by the guqin music like mountains and flowing water.

"Impossible, she is a sound idiot, how could she play such a good guqin? This is fake, it must be fake, Jiang Wu, you dare to cheat in the live broadcast room, haha, I must expose you. "When Jiang Yanran saw the online video, she didn't believe it at first.

After all, she had heard Jiang Wu sing and make music back then, it was simply horrible.

Jiang Wu was born with tone insufficiency, and has no talent for music at all. It was also her mother who went to the Conservatory of Music, and it was Xu Li who forced her to go. How could she suddenly become enlightened now?

So there must be something strange about it, Jiang Yanran narrowed her eyes slightly when she thought of this, and then thought of a poisonous plan.

"Professor Zhao, is this student a former student from your conservatory?" Videos of Jiang Wu playing the guqin were widely circulated on the campus of the university. Just today, a professor from another discipline suddenly came to The college found the director, Professor Zhao.

Professor Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, then looked at the video that other professors forwarded to him, and when he heard the guqin music in the video, surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he stood up in shock and said: "I really didn't expect that someone would Can play this guqin."

"Oh, Professor Zhao, don't rush to be shocked. Let's see who is playing the guqin first." The professors of other disciplines pointed to Jiang Wu's face on the video and said.

He only paid attention to the guqin playing just now, but Professor Zhao didn't pay attention to who was playing the piano at all. Hearing what his colleague said, he quickly put on his glasses and began to look carefully.

But the more I looked at it, the more frightened I became, and finally I sat on the chair in surprise and murmured: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, she turned out to be Jiang Wu, a well-known sound idiot in the music academy, how is this possible?" Woolen cloth?"

"It seems that I read it correctly. It is really her. The student who was at the bottom of your conservatory of music has become popular on the Internet with a piece of Guqin music. Is this pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?" a colleague said jokingly.

Professor Zhao took off the glasses on his face, with a look of disbelief. Back then, Jiang Wu had just entered the Conservatory of Music, and because of her outstanding appearance, she attracted the attention of many subject teachers.

I thought that such a beautiful female student must have outstanding musical talent, but I didn't expect that it was beyond the expectations of the teachers of various subjects.

Jiang Wu is not only ignorant of music theory, even playing the piano and singing is so-so, it can only be regarded as a normal level, which is far from being outstanding, and sometimes she is even incomplete.

Such a student is a disgrace to the Conservatory of Music. Professor Zhao, who gave Jiang Wu high expectations at the beginning, was gradually disappointed in the end.

He thought that Jiang Wu was a rotten student, but he didn't expect that this student who he thought was impossible to have any outstanding performance in music would give him a heavy blow on the Internet today.

"Could this be the legendary three-day farewell to Shibai? Haha!" A colleague jokingly said, now is the time for senior students of the Conservatory of Music to practice, and Jiang Wu has been away from the academy for nearly half a year. .

But what I didn't expect was that Jiang Wu would have such a big change in the past six months, and the guqin skills were improving at an unimaginable speed.

"If it's really Jiang Wu, then I'd like to go and see my student." Professor Zhao said with seriousness in his eyes, and in his heart, he didn't believe that this Guqin piece was Jiang Wu. playing.

And at the moment around Baiyun Lake, Meng Ya looked at Jiang Wu who was tending her herb field there with some confusion, and finally mustered up the courage to walk over there.

"Miss Jiang can play the piano." After the words fell, Jiang Wu paused the movements in her hands, then looked back at Meng Ya, and nodded: "Can play a little, it's not proficient."

Hearing what she said, Mengya smiled awkwardly. If Guqin music was not proficient that night, then what was his unrecognizable playing skills?

When she was young, Mengya could only stay at home because of her frail body. Naturally, she also learned some qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she was not very proficient. Even if she was not very proficient, she could tell that the Guqin music that night was unusual. People can play it.

"Miss Jiang should be responding to the previous attacks on you on the Internet. It is too ridiculous to say that Miss Jiang is a music idiot. After all, not everyone can play that guqin piece." Meng Ya said with some emotion .

Jiang Wu glanced at her, and then smiled slightly: "Although I don't want to defend some things, I also don't want those people to label me a waste at will."

"If Miss Jiang is trash, then what are we ordinary people?" Meng Ya also smiled, and then squatted beside Jiang Wu, and the two of them discussed the knowledge of cultivating medicinal herbs together.

Of course, most of them were Jiang Wu talking and Meng Ya listening. After a while, Xiao Monan also stood behind the two of them.

During this period of time, Jiang Wu also reconfigured the pills for Mengya, taking it once a week, which can readjust her body to the best state.

The life in Baiyun Lake is leisurely and comfortable, but there have been rounds of doubts on the Internet. Some people believe that Jiang Wu is playing the piano live, while others are skeptical.

"It can save endangered plants and cultivate rare medicinal herbs. How can there be such a perfect person in the world with such superb guqin skills? I don't believe it."

"Yeah, the anchor's personality is too perfect, so it's fake. I don't believe that the anchor can play the piano. After all, we all have seen her transcripts from the conservatory."

"Has it become a trend to question others now? No matter what, the host was once a student of the Conservatory of Music. He must have learned Guqin. When he first learned it, his grades would not be much better. Now he has learned it for a while. The technology must be much better than when I first learned it!"

"You don't want to put money on the host's face anymore. This report card was announced when she was just about to practice. It's so poor that she is at the bottom of the music department. How could it be less than half a year? Guqin The skill has become so superb, it must be a fake, and the recording was made in advance."

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