My sister is the richest man

: Zhang Yongqi’s Attitude

On the stage, the black curtain was gently pulled up, and Song Zuer walked out from inside.

She, dressed in a pink dress, has a proud body with bumps and curves, and her appearance is exquisite.

Bending her small waist, which was barely enough to hold, Song Zuer saluted the audience on the stage, then turned around, and the pink skirt swayed.

She came to the white piano and sat down with slightly bent knees. The pink dress and the white piano formed a stark contrast, making Song Zuer even more beautiful.

“Zul, I love you, come on, you are the best!”

“Zul, you are the most beautiful angel, don’t stress, you are the most powerful!”

“My elf, you must work hard!”

In the auditorium, many Song Zuer fans were screaming.

It can be said that among the piano performers, only two have the most fans in terms of the number of fans.

One is Song Zuer and the other is Zhang Yongqi!

However, the number of Song Zuer’s fans is not good, because many of them came to know about Song Zuer through film and television, and thus chase after stars. Zhang Yongqi is actually a fan accumulated through the piano.

Suddenly, Song Zuer on the stage, with a pair of jade hands, put it on the piano!

For a moment, the audience fell silent.

Song Zuer pressed down lightly with both hands, and then a note sounded.

Off the stage, Qu Yang frowned slightly!

What Song Zuer played was not the song “Starry Sky by the Sea” he gave!

“It seems that Zuer really loves the piano, he doesn’t want to cheat, and wants to get a ranking with the music he composed.” Qu Yang smiled wryly.

In my heart, I admire Song Zuer even more.

A nineteen-year-old girl can see through fame and fortune. She knows that her piece of music will make her famous and get a better ranking after playing it, but she still insists on using the piece she composed herself.

Those who can do this are definitely those who really love the piano.

Qu Yang put aside distracting thoughts, closed his eyes, and listened to Song Zuer’s song seriously.

The brisk tune, listening to it, makes people feel happy.

It seems that in an instant, I have returned to my carefree childhood.

At the end of the song, Song Zuer’s fans applauded loudly, giving Song Zuer confidence and creating an atmosphere.

But Qu Yang frowned slightly.

Now, he has been given the skills of a piano master by the system, and he is the number one in the world in playing the piano!

From his perspective as the number one pianist in the world, Song Zuer’s piece really did not surprise him!

Thinking about it, Qu Yang suddenly smiled lightly.

“From my point of view, watching Zuer’s performance is a bit difficult.”

——In the world, after all, he is the only one who is number one in piano.

Song Zuer bowed, with a smile on his face.

All the nervousness disappeared after playing the piano, and the result depends on God’s will!

Amid warm applause, Song Zuer stepped off the stage.

Soon, the fourth contestant came to the stage to perform.

“Brother Qu, how are you?” Song Zuer returned to the auditorium and asked Qu Yang as if asking for credit.

“Well, very good, not bad.” Qu Yang said insincerely, but this kind of tune, in the eyes of ordinary people, is indeed good enough.

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“Our Zuer is the best!” Di Lieba rubbed Song Zuer’s hair.