227. Chapter 227 Autistic Piano Girl VS Part-Time Tutor (24)

Yang Huiying walked absentmindedly.

Her contract with the band expires today, and this is the last show.

The location is a bar, and it's not really messy inside. After all, a bar that can afford an orchestra is still a bit of a class.

It's just that there are people inside, but there are all kinds of bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods.

Yang Huiying didn't expect that she would be attracted by a drunkard.

"This little girl looks good..." The oily fat man looked at Yang Huiying drunkenly, hehe laughed twice, and shouted to the person in charge of the orchestra: "How much does it cost her to accompany me?"

The person in charge of the orchestra looked embarrassed. Some members of their orchestra occasionally have such services, but Yang Huiying is different. She is not a formal member of the orchestra, and she is also a student of a famous music academy.

He smiled and said, "This gentleman, Miss Yang is not a member of our orchestra, she is a student of Qingsonglin Conservatory of Music. You should know about Qingsonglin..."

The fat man ignored what he said, opened his eyes and glanced at Yang Huiying and sneered: "From Qingsonglin Academy? Pianist? I tell you..."

Yang Huiying only felt that all the guests in the bar were looking at her, which made her feel ashamed.

If, if I could get everyone's approval at the graduation ceremony, I wouldn't have to be bullied by people with a lot of money and cheesy, and pointed at me like I was watching a play.

Her unsteady heart finally made a decision.

In the end, under the apology of the person in charge, the fat man scolded and found another female musician.

Yang Huiying didn't expect such a dirty business to exist here. She suppressed the nausea and hurriedly finished playing the song and went home.

She took out the blank sheet of paper at the bottom of the drawer.

I'm sorry Ning Zhao. Anyway, you are also living in the Tang family, and such a work is just icing on the cake for you.

Besides, if you can create one of these works, you can also create a second one.

And right now, I desperately need it to save my life.

"This is your work?" Yang Huiying's mentor looked at her in disbelief.

Yang Huiying nodded: "It took me nearly a year to write it out, teacher, is there any problem with this?"

Her instructor read the score over and over again excitedly, and said to Yang Huiying after a while: "No, no. You are a genius, I haven't seen such an exciting work for many years. At the end of the month graduation ceremony, I will recommend you to perform on stage."

He had already made up his mind, even if Tang Shi was dissatisfied with her for such an amazing student, he couldn't let such a musician be buried.

Yang Huiying walked out of the tutor's office with excitement. She knew that her path was half the battle.

Soon the end of the month, on that day, Yang Huiying put on a well-prepared costume, painted herself the most delicate makeup, and stood on the big stage of Qingsonglin Academy.

In front of her are countless internationally renowned great musicians, as well as first-class orchestras.

"I will bring you my work "Sunshine" below." She gave an elegant salute and slowly put her fingers on the keys.