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Shen Yi carefully carried out her last memory and her fingers kept jumping on the keys, repeatedly practicing the last part of the piano.

Islamia" was also known as "Eastern Fantasy Song" and "Introductions of the Wind Fantasy Song. The main theme of the song was a kind of dance song from the Roski people in the Gakestan region. The second theme was the melody of an opera actor singing a song in Moscow.

And this piece was a three-segment: First, it was the main piece, expressing the theme. Then, it was the middle part, playing a small board full of emotions. Finally, it ended and sped up, returning to the theme. The end of the song was a very fanatical and intense board.

Because of its extremely high difficulty, many pianists regarded it as a challenge.

Shen Yi quickly deduced the entire piece in her heart, and then directly covered the score and started to play.

Everyone was shocked by Shen Yi's actions. She did not know how long and how difficult the piece was. Even if it was only a segment, it would not make people doubt life. The skills needed to be practiced countless times before they could master it. But Shen Yi did not even look at the music sheet?

Everyone had different expressions, suspicion, but unfortunately, there was a mix of mockery and ridicule.

The first piece of the fast board, through the passionate and unrestrained dance music, displayed the spirit and spirit of the people of the Garussorsky race who were optimistic and uplifting. The first piece of the fast board, through the passionate and unrestrained dance music, displayed the spirit and spirit of the Garussorsky.

The first piece of Islama had a large number of fast tunes with the same tunes. It required a continuous and uniform playing time and time again. Furthermore, one had to have good control of one's aura, to be able to clearly read a sentence. The clean ending of the tunes would then be further developed into a rhythm with a music program.

These requirements needed to be completed in one go, and it was not an easy task. In addition, his left hand also needed to cooperate rapidly and complicatedly, which increased the difficulty of his performance.

But Shen Yi's expression from the beginning to the end was very calm. Her eyes were slightly lowered and her eyes were closed. She calmly looked at the black and white keys and let the ten fingers jump and float like a snake.

It was a very perfect technique. It was nimble and neat. The ending notes were very clean and the sound of the syllables jumping was very smooth. What was even more difficult was that her hands had always perfectly cooperated with each other.

Her slender fingers were like white jade. Under the comparison of the keys, it was as if the silver moon was faintly shining. The series of jumping and tapping movements were dazzling.

At this point, anyone who understood music could understand that Shen Yi's piano performance had already far surpassed the level of the professors of her peers.

Her performance did not stagnate at all. After the first part ended, it quickly changed to the second segment.

Medium. The lyrics of the song seemed simple, but it needed to be balanced. So... To express the elegant and soothing artistic conception of the song, one needed to put more effort into the touch button and the pedals. When playing, not only did he have to use his hands, but he also had to use his feet when playing the key points.

This was no longer just a test.

This was a naked showoff!

If they wanted to play this kind of abnormal song for an amateur piano, then they must have learned fake music for many years.

"He's still playing, he's not really going to finish all of it, is he?"

"Isn't she tired? After playing for so long, I feel like I'm going to cramp up."

"Watt, is this really a test? Am I going the wrong way?"

"How old is she? Her skills are so good, why haven't I seen her before?"

"Does anyone know her? Is she really here to take the exam? She still wants to take the amateur level test? "

Many of the students who heard the music whispered to each other. The temporary impression they had built was completely destroyed by an Islama. The music became more and more intense, and their hearts were beating fast as she played.

Who exactly is this person?

Was he really not here to mess things up?

No, no. My brain hurts. My brain hurts.