One song is over.

The whole hall was silent.

Everyone was immersed in a mysterious atmosphere.

Close your eyes, as if there were blue sky, green grass, shallow streams, and white clouds floating above your head.

It is a kind of spiritual cleansing.

No matter how tired and dirty they are, they are all clean at this moment.

When everyone opens their eyes.

Su Mu had already stood up and returned to the podium.

He just stood there, as if he was emitting a holy light all over his body, so elegant that it made people intoxicated.

The whole audience was still silent.

Everyone looked at him with shocking eyes, without a moment.

This is……!

This song should only exist in heaven.

I can't believe it!

Is this the piano piece we are familiar with?

Even Mr. Tang and others in the front row stared at Su Mu with their eyes wide open, with their expressions of disbelief.

Only Mo Liusu, her face full of pride and pride.

I was the first person to hear him play the piano.

Principal Liu, Mr. Tang, director of the Music Department, etc., are all irritating.

Shocked!

Professor Ning's beautiful eyes were so moist that people could fall into it. He stared at Su Mu obsessedly, wishing he could pounce on him and hug him and take a bite.

Chen Xian'er and Yu Shishi are also extremely obsessed.

Only Zhu Ruirui, who looked like a big golden sword, spread her amazingly beautiful legs, flipped over and over in her mouth, squinted her eyes, and didn't know what she was thinking.

This scumbag must have deliberately held Wei Qinghuan's hand just now.

Must be.

Bang!

Slap!

I don't know who it is, so I took the lead in applauding.

immediately,

Thunderous applause sounded loudly.

Su Mu nodded to everyone with great difficulty, raised his hands and gently pressed down.

"No, no, no...stop."

The applause gradually stopped, and Su Mu walked to Wei Qinghuan again and said softly:

"Did you understand?"

Wei Qinghuan was so excited that she trembled all over.

She understood.

The inferiority complex in his bones disappeared completely.

She seemed to have suddenly become more confident.

Just like, Su Mu just gave her some kind of rebirth.

This is some magical psychological therapy that Su Mu exchanged for from Fatty.

It was like Wei Qinghuan who had been reborn, bowing deeply to Su Mu:

"Thank you, teacher."

"Play it again."

Wei Qinghuan sat in front of the piano again.

When she played the previous song again, it was completely different from before.

Even Mo Liusu couldn't help but be extremely surprised.

This is simply a earth-shaking change.

Wei Qinghuan is no longer a photocopier.

She has her own soul.

It really gave music, something that belonged to her.

When Wei Qinghuan finished playing, she stood up again and bowed deeply to Su Mu:

"Teacher, thank you."

All the students are going crazy.

"Damn, how did the scumbag Su do it?"

"Is he magical? Or is he golden finger?"

"As long as he can help me break through, let alone holding hands, I am willing to contribute chrysanthemums once."

"I didn't expect that he was awesome in singing and picking up girls, and even the piano was so awesome in his tits."

"I am worthy of being the scumbag I admire."

"Since I gave birth to me, why did you give birth to him? I originally wanted to compete with him, but now I want to die if I have time?"

"What are you doing?"

"I'm going to be reincarnated as his son."

"You are still great. Dear school beauties, come and recognize your elders."

"Get out, I want to be Su Mu's son, and I don't recognize my mother."

Old Tang finally asked:

"Su Mu...Professor, is this the mind-entry mechanism? Can you explain it to us all?"

Principal Liu was stunned for a moment.

Mr. Tang actually called Professor Su Mu.

What does this mean?

These old professors were convinced and even respected Su Mu.

He had a ridiculous feeling.

Finally, Lao Liu calmed down his mood and turned his eyes to Su Mu.

In fact, everyone was staring at Su Mu like Lao Liu.

What are you kidding?

This kind of opportunity is to earn if you learn it.

Not to mention breaking through like Wei Qinghuan, even if it breaks through a little bit, it would be good.

What a magical thing about this mind.

Su Mu is actually a little stressed.

To put it bluntly, Fatty’s set of psychotherapy is not suitable for group therapy.

Besides, it is an extremely profound and special method. It is much more powerful than any hypnosis technique. If you don’t pay attention, you can completely change a person’s personality.

It can turn a rabbit into a big tiger.

It can also turn a tiger into a rabbit.

Please listen to me for your foolings.

Su Mu nodded shamelessly and said:

"This is a method of self-summation, which can stimulate a person's talent and potential to the greatest extent. Wei Qinghuan's level is already high enough. Just give her a little guidance and she can break through the shackles and achieve a kind of

A brand new realm, congratulations, Wei Qinghuan, from now on, you can also call him a pianist."

As soon as these words came out, the students were in an uproar.

What is the ultimate goal of studying art?

That's to be called an artist.
To be continued...