Love is sweet but she just wants to farm

After Jiang Wu finished playing this piece, she quietly pressed her fingers on the strings, allowing the strings to calm down slowly, and also her heart to calm down slowly.

Playing the qin is like playing the heart, this Guqin piece made Jiang Wu's mood fluctuate along with the Guqin, and the passion was surging for a while and could not be calmed down.

After she calmed down, she directly picked up Guqin Shenting silently, and then walked to the backstage. At this moment, the audience in the auditorium hadn't recovered. When these audiences recovered, the stage was empty. There is no one left, only the sound of the piano that has been around the beam for three days is left.

At this time, Xiao Monan, who came to his senses first, raised his hands, and then began to applaud. In an instant, the entire auditorium was filled with warm applause.

The applause was like slaps one by one, hitting Jiang Yanran's face one after another, making her face turn red, and the face of Xue Qianbin next to her was not much better.

After all, the two people just said in the background that Jiang Wu is a liar at all, doesn't know how to play the piano, and the video is fake, but at this moment Jiang Wu told them with her strength that the video on the Internet is not her real strength at all.

Jiang Wu, who returned to the backstage, received everyone's admiring gazes. Meng Ya stood there in a daze, and then a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. In the end, she was still too far behind the woman in front of her.

"Jiang Wu, what's the name of the Guqin piece you played just now?" The class monitor of the graduate walked up to Jiang Wu with shock in his eyes, and asked this question.

Jiang Wu glanced at her lightly, and spit out the three words "Yangyue Fu."

At this moment, the teachers of the conservatory who were watching the performance outside rushed to the backstage uncontrollably, and when they heard these three words from Jiang Wu's mouth, they all stood there in shock , as if the collective was fixed.

"Sure enough, it's Yangyue Fu. So I heard it right. The piano score Yangyue Fu has been incomplete for thousands of years. I didn't expect it to be completed by you, Jiang Wu." Professor Zhao said with a smile or a cry. , with a mixed look of regret and annoyance on his face.

Jiang Wu looked back at him indifferently, then nodded and said: "Yes, it is indeed Yangyue Fu, you heard it right."

"But how is this possible? You were a scumbag when you were in the conservatory. How could you have practiced the guqin to such an extent in just half a year, and even completed the incomplete score Yangyue Fu."

The teacher who taught Jiang Wu Guqin before said inconceivably, his eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

"I also heard Ms. Jiang's performance just now. It is indeed Yangyue Fu. In order to prove my ability, I also wanted to complete the Guqin song Yangyue Fu. In the end, I fell short. I didn't expect this, but Miss Jiang did it easily. arrive."

I don't know when Bingxia came out of her lounge, and then said with a wry smile at the corner of her mouth, when Jiang Wu's first piano sound sounded, she was involuntarily attracted and walked out of the lounge.

At this moment, she finally knew where the panic came from just now. It was a kind of fear of the strong, like a wild beast meeting a natural enemy. The fear hidden in her blood was telling her not to confront this woman.

All of a sudden, the whole backstage fell into silence, and Jiang Wu, who was surrounded by the crowd, was still calm, holding the guqin in her arms and listening.

At this time, some managers of the ancient orchestra who couldn't bear it rushed into the backstage for some reason, and when they saw Jiang Wu, they all took out their business cards.

"Hi, Ms. Jiang, I am the manager of the Xiaoxiang Orchestra. This is my business card. If you are interested, you can join our orchestra as a guqin player. Our orchestra will give you the highest treatment and you will be exempted from the exam."

"Hello, Ms. Jiang, I'm the manager of the Tianle Ancient Orchestra. We have all the treatment they said they would give you before, and we will do our best to meet your requirements. No, we will agree to everything."

The managers of those ancient orchestras could see that Jiang Wu was a famous piece of jade, and was being fought over by everyone, so they wanted to act first and recruit Jiang Wu into their orchestra.

He is beautiful, and his guqin skills are so superb, if he can be recruited into his own orchestra, the prestige and reputation he can bring is unimaginable.

At this moment, a majestic voice sounded from behind them and said, "Wouldn't it be an insult to Miss Jiang's talent to join a small band like yours?"

After the words fell, the managers of the orchestra all involuntarily stepped out of the way, and then Manager Huang, the manager of Listening to the Sound of Rain, walked over behind them.

When he saw Manager Huang, even Professor Zhao from the Conservatory of Music nodded slightly to him.

"Hello, Ms. Jiang, I am the manager of Tingyuzhisheng. I just heard Ms. Jiang play a guqin, and I was shocked. If Ms. Jiang is willing, you can also come to us to listen to the sound of the rain. No interview is required. The treatment is favorable." Manager Huang came to Jiang Wu with a smile on his face, and then said.

When they heard this, everyone gasped, and Bingxia who was standing by the side looked a little ugly. Back then, she tried her best to catch the line of Manager Huang who was listening to the sound of the rain.

It was also because of my father's relationship, and I also gave a lot of gifts behind, but in the end I only got a faint sentence that I can go to the interview of the sound of the rain.

But the current Jiang Wu not only got Manager Huang's admiration, but also can enter Listening to the Rain without an interview. Compared with Bing Xia's treatment, it is a world of difference.

But what I didn't expect was that Jiang Wu rejected Manager Huang's request straightforwardly, and then said: "I'm sorry, I don't mean to regard playing the piano as a job. I play the piano just as a hobby. What I really like is farming."

As soon as these words came out, the people next to him almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell which one to choose between elegant playing the guqin and vulgar farming.

But what I didn't expect was that Jiang Wu bluntly rejected the invitation of the Tingyu Sound Ancient Orchestra, and chose to farm. This is really a waste of her guqin talent.

"Jiang Wu, are you angry with our teachers? That's right, we did question you before and suspected that your video was fake, but now you have proved with your strength that you are not cheating." Professor Zhao next to him said.