The group walked into the classroom. The music classroom was very large, with more than a dozen rows of stairs tables and chairs, two pianos in front of them, and some electronic appliances.

"I'll test you first."

Huang Ye sat in front of a piano: "Please watch it."

He reached out and played a slow and elegant tune, and for about a minute, he stopped.

“Is the tune just now good?”

He asked Meng Huo, and Meng Huo nodded: "It's okay."

He didn't know how to evaluate the excellence of a piano piece, but it sounded good.

Huang Ye stood up and said, "Okay, sit down and play the tune just now again."

"Teacher Huang Ye, are you a little too much?" Wang Hai took a step forward, his face a little bad, and asked: "How can you let a person who has not received music education remember such a long tune?"

He was a little angry, and Huang Ye was obviously refusing Meng Huo.

"I said I would not teach people without musical foundation." Huang Ye looked arrogant and did not buy the account of the Director of Academic Affairs: "He is sixteen years old. If he doesn't have talent, why should I teach it alone? I only give talented children back doors. If he wants to learn from me, he must prove his ability."

"But." He snorted coldly and explained: "I don't expect him to do it 100%. As long as the play is almost the same, I can agree."

"How could it be almost the same!"

Wang Hai was even more angry. The song lasted for a minute. After listening to it, he could only remember the general melody. Meng Huo didn't even understand the tone corresponding to the piano keyboard. It was a fantasy to play it repeatedly.

Alice was also a little embarrassed: "Teacher Huang Ye, can you play it twice? It's too embarrassing."

She knew that Meng Huo had a very good memory, but Huang Ye didn't explain in advance just now. Who would have seen his gestures? If she could play twice more, maybe Meng Huo could have repeated it almost.

“…”

Huang Ye thought about it and blamed himself for not saying it clearly just now: "Okay, I'll play it again. This time you must be clear about your eyes and ears."

He sat down and was about to play, but Meng Huo suddenly spoke.

"No, I can replay it."

All three of them were stunned, wondering if they had heard it wrong.

"What did you say?" Wang Hai opened his eyes wide: "Meng Huo, don't be stubborn, how could you do this!"

"I'm not showing off, I can indeed play again." Meng Huo looked at Huang Ye, and Huang Ye sneered secretly. He was really a child who was ignorant of the world. But he was so happy and stood up: "Then you play."

"Meng Huo..."

Alice was a little worried.

"fine."

Meng Huo comforted her, sat down, and placed her hands on the piano keyboard.

"Um?"

Huang Ye was slightly surprised. He found that Meng Huo was placed in a very correct position, which was exactly where he started just now. It turned out that this kid looked at his gestures carefully.

But Meng Huo put his hand there but did not take action. He closed his eyes and frowned slightly, as if recalling Huang Ye's order of attack.

Wang Hai and Alice raised their hearts, while Huang Ye shook his head in his heart. The tunes he played were unhappy, but the amount of one minute was enough to make the newcomers feel dizzy. Even those children with foundation had to teach them several times before they could learn them. The more Meng Huo wanted to recall, the more complicated they felt.

However, after half a minute, Meng Huo opened his eyes and his face became confident.

In fact, he did not specifically remember Huang Ye's actions at first, but he could recall what was reflected in his eyes. Now he had pulled out Huang Ye's actions in his mind and figured out the order of the buttons.

However, no matter how clear it is, whether it can be popped up is the big problem.

People who have never played the piano will be clumsy even if they aim at the music score, and it is difficult to use their hands well. Meng Huo can only cheat and use the air mass in his mind.

He slowly sent the air mass to his hands, and soon felt that his finger control was more flexible than usual. In this mode, he could do things that he could not do normally. Of course, the air mass would also disappear constantly, and Meng Huo had to hurry up.

"Clang~"

The piano made the first note under him, and then the second and third, slowly became smooth from the beginning. Meng Huo did not adjust the volume. The noisy sound made people feel unhappy, but the tune was the same as Huang Ye played.

About two minutes later, Meng Huo finished the last note and the classroom was silent.

"Success?"

Wang Hai was stunned. Could it be that Meng Huo is a musical genius?

"call……"

Alice breathed a sigh of relief. Although she was surprised, she had been with Meng Huo for so long and was mentally prepared for this situation.

Only Huang Ye, he screamed in his heart, and of course it was impossible. A person who said he had never learned music played a piece of piano music that he had only heard once. This kind of talent is rare in the world. Huang Ye believes that top domestic musicians could not do this when they were learning piano.

"How did you do it!"

Huang Ye strode over and grabbed Meng Huo's shoulder: "Have you heard this song before? Or where have you played the piano?"

After saying this, Huang Ye was stunned at first. He suddenly remembered that this song was written by him and would not be known in advance.

So-called—is the child in front of you… a musical genius like never before seen?

Meng Huo's shoulders hurt a little, and he frowned slightly: "Don't press me. I've said I've never played the piano. If you don't believe it, forget it, I'll find someone else to learn it."

He just wanted to deal with it casually so that the future had an excuse to take out songs from his previous life, and any teacher would be the same. Moreover, Huang Ye was a very rude person, and Meng Huo wanted to move his hand away.

But before he could do it, Huang Ye took the initiative to move his hands away: "Hug, sorry, I didn't care about you!"

The middle-aged musician's eyes suddenly became hot, his face turned rosy, and his attitude changed drastically.

"Your name is Meng... Menghuo, right?" He said carefully: "No problem, I will teach you the piano, no, I should say please make sure I will teach you the piano!"

"You are definitely a music genius. How can ordinary teachers be matched with you? Let me do it!"

Huang Ye turned around excitedly and grabbed Alice's hand: "Xu Yatou, I have taught this kid, and the tuition fee is free."

He then looked at Wang Hai again and said, "Director Wang, you just said that this child is the top three in the grade, right? Oh, don't let him study, letting him be with those ordinary children is definitely a waste of music. If you put him here, I can teach a top pianist in two years."

“…”

Wang Hai's mind was a little unable to keep up with the changes in the situation. Why did Meng Huo suddenly become a hot commodity?

But Huang Ye's expression was too excited, which made Meng Huo on the side frown gently, and he had to interrupt: "Sorry, Teacher Huang, I can't learn for too long."

He said calmly: "Also, I only have time on Wednesday."

His main business is comics, music is only secondary, and Meng Huo found that learning piano is not difficult for him, and he might not be able to play around soon.
Chapter completed!