Rebirth: The fake young master became a millionaire after becoming a millionaire

The next day, Xu Chuyi arrived at the music assessment classroom half an hour early.

It's said to be a classroom, but it's actually more like a concert hall with a piano on the stage.

There was no one around yet, so Xu Chuyi came to the piano and sat down to practice.

As soon as her white fingers placed on the keys, she saw a figure in her peripheral vision.

Xu Chuyi squinted for a few seconds. After seeing clearly that the person was Liang Rui, he stood up and left.

Liang Rui stepped forward quickly and grabbed his wrist, forcing Xu Chuyi to stop.

"Xu Chuyi, don't leave!"

"Let go!" Xu Chuyi broke away, took a step back, and stared at him with disgust in his eyes.

"Liang Rui, you are disgusting."

Liang Rui smiled and was not angry, as if he was not the one scolding him.

"Xu Chuyi, you are really cute. I haven't seen you at school these past few days. I miss you so much."

"What does my cuteness have to do with you?" Xu Chuyi said in a strong tone, "Stay away from me."

Liang Rui stared at his flushed face and took a step closer to him, wanting to touch his face.

When Xu Chu saw this, he imitated the way Gu Nian kicked the wretched uncle in the restaurant last time and kicked him on the knee.

Liang Rui felt pain and took back his hand, leaning slightly.

"Pervert." Xu Chu cursed and quickly ran away.

Liang Rui stared at his figure running away like a rabbit, with deep desire in his eyes.

Xu Chuyi, who slipped out of the door, breathed a sigh of relief. He was so fierce just now, but he was actually pretending.

He was a little afraid of Liang Rui, but he knew that he couldn't be soft in front of others, otherwise he would be bullied.

This is what Jianyang taught.

Xu Chuyi lingered outside the door for a long time. Seeing that his classmates had almost arrived, he followed him in.

He looked around and found a corner to sit down after not finding Liang Rui.

Xu Chuyi was at the bottom of the queue, and it would be a long time before it was his turn.

From time to time, he would make playing movements with his fingers in the air, as if there was a piano in front of him.

From time to time, he would quietly listen to them playing the piano. He would always notice the mistakes of his classmates immediately, but he did not speak or express his opinion.

The repertoire for the assessment is decided on the spot, divided into abc, etc. The teacher writes it on a piece of paper and then puts it into the box.

At this time, the last note of an impeccable piano performance fell.

"Wang Yixuan, right? Although the piece you drew is an A-level piece, your technique and melody are well controlled. So I give you an A+ grade, and I hope you will continue to work hard." The assessment teacher looked at the list in his hand, Praise him with a smile.

The assessment teachers of each class are randomly selected, and the one who assesses their class this time is the leader of the music group, Professor Shi Kaihui. To be praised by her, it can be said that he is extremely talented.

"Thank you Professor Shi, I will try my best." Wang Yixuan replied pretending to be steady, and then left the stage.

"You're so awesome, Brother Xuan. You took the hardest level and still got such a high score!"

"Professor Shi actually praised you! I said you are the best in our class."

"That's great. Brother Xuan drew an a, so the probability of me drawing an a will be lower. Thank you, Brother Xuan."

Surrounded by rainbow farts, Wang Yixuan's vanity was satisfied in his heart, but he remained calm on the surface.

"No, you are also very good. I am lucky this time."

One side was filled with joy, while Xu Chuyi on the other side nervously stepped onto the stage.

He reached into the red box on the stage and pulled out a piano piece.

The moment the note was opened, a big black S came into view, followed by five words - "Moonlight Sonata".

Xu Chuyi's face was full of questions.

It's not that I think this song is difficult, it's just that the highest assessment level is only A, which is recognized.

When did s exist? ? ?

Perhaps he was stunned for too long, so the professor couldn't help but asked softly, "What's wrong, classmate?"

Xu Chu turned the paper over so that she could see the words on it.

"Professor, it's s."

When the students in the audience heard this, they stretched their necks like giraffes and looked at the piece of paper on the stage.

The sharp-eyed classmates in the front row saw it and exclaimed!

"Really, really s!"

"You must have put it in the wrong place. There is no way it will be S-level. It was clearly stated in the assessment."

"..."

Professor Shi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "This is the new S-class this year. There is only one in each class."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another voice from the audience.

"It's over, then Xu will definitely fail the first grade of junior high school."

"He wasn't very good at playing, and he got a really hard one!"

"..."

Professor Shi smiled and explained, "Students, it doesn't matter if you get S level. The teacher will grade you based on your skills, hand speed, and rhythm."

She looked at the dull boy on the stage and comforted her softly, "Don't be nervous."

Xu Chuyi clutched the paper in his hand and nodded.

He sat on the piano chair and was alone on the stage.

The students in the audience who were shocked by the S-level music also cast their eyes away.

Some are curious, some want to see a joke...

This is the first time Xu Chuyi has played the piano in front of so many people. In the past, he had a low sense of presence and often played by himself in the corner. The teacher rarely guided him and did not let him do demonstrations. .

Now he knows a little about the piano because he listens carefully to the teacher's music theory in class and practices quietly after class.

"I'm not nervous." Xu Chu said quietly, cheering himself up.

He glanced sideways at his classmates and professors in the audience, then closed his eyes and placed his fingers on the keys.

The next second, his fingertips touched the keys, and the beautiful and lively music flowed out from his fingers, like mountain water, like a stream, like the heat of summer, like falling snow in winter...

Every paragraph, every section, has its own unique charm. Even if the music is fixed, the person who performs it is flexible.

Xu Chuyi is confident when he plays the piano, as if he is the person standing on the top of the snow-capped mountains.

His body swayed with the rhythm, and his fingertips touched the keys so fast that it was hard to see clearly, leaving only a faint shadow.

After the song ended, the performance hall was completely silent.

Xu Chuyi slowly opened his eyes. Just now he had played with his eyes closed the whole time, and the score was engraved in his mind.

In the past few days, he stayed in the piano room at home day and night, practicing hard, so that he could perform the music in the best condition at this moment.

I don’t know who came to his senses first and applauded. After a few seconds, it spread from one place to the whole place.

The performance hall burst into applause.

Xu Chuyi stood in front of the stage, with the spotlight above his head shining on him. The silken light was refracted by the fabric of his clothes, as if he was glowing himself.

"good very good!"

Professor Shi couldn't help but praise, his tone was full of joy, "Is your name Xu Chuyi?"

Already standing in the middle of the stage, the young man's cheeks turned red slightly as he realized that he was being looked at with intense gazes and nodded.

"Well, I'm Xu Chuyi."

"In the first year of junior high school, have you considered becoming my close disciple?" she asked sincerely.