City’s Best Divine Doctor
Chapter 1049 - 1048: The Sound of Heaven

Chapter 1049: Chapter 1048: The Sound of Heaven

Lin Wanqing’s fingers were long, slender, and fair, clearly distinct from those of ordinary people. Typically, in any field of expertise, natural talent is crucial, and when combined with personal diligence, it can lead to success in that industry.

Lin Wanqing’s fingers were slender and long, inherently advantageous for playing the piano.

Now, Lin Wanqing began playing directly. The first piece, "Dream Wedding," was one she played frequently and was the most familiar with. The sound of the piano started, and she quickly found the usual rhythm.

At this moment, Lin Wanqing was focused on the piano sheet, her hands moving up and down, her gaze fixed solely on the piano and Ye Qiu by her side.

In less than three minutes, she had finished playing.

As applause erupted around her, Lin Wanqing looked towards Ye Qiu, finding his expression unchanged.

Ye Qiu didn’t say much else.

Lin Wanqing continued with the second piece, "Blue Danube." This one, too, she practiced often and felt confident in her skills.

As she gradually forgot about Ye Qiu and followed the music score, she played with a strong sense of rhythm.

As Lin Wanqing finished playing, another round of applause erupted around her.

However, Ye Qiu’s expression remained the same, as he simply watched.

Judging from Lin Wanqing’s performance of these two piano pieces, her level was average. However, compared to a skilled pianist, she was still quite far from that level.

Seeing no change in Ye Qiu’s expression, Lin Wanqing assumed he was dissatisfied and continued with the third piece, "Tears," also a well-known piece that she played frequently.

Lin Wanqing played rhythmically, finishing in less than four minutes.

In fifteen minutes, she had played three pieces, which was impressive for students from other music academies. Besides, from what they had just witnessed of Lin Wanqing’s level, everyone thought it was excellent, not a bit rusty, and exceptionally smooth.

"Mr. Ye, should I continue playing?"

Lin Wanqing asked.

"How do you feel about your performance just now?"

"I think I am quite satisfied."

Lin Wanqing realized that she hadn’t missed a beat, which was a significant improvement over her usual performances.

Ye Qiu replied, "At most, it’s a passable level."

Passable level?

The classmates, who had been quietly listening, including both boys and girls, were shocked!

This is considered a passable level?

This guy is really full of himself!

The others couldn’t believe it. With Lin Wanqing’s level, she should have scored at least eighty percent. How could it be just passable?

Ye Qiu didn’t elaborate further and let Lin Wanqing sit aside.

When Lin Wanqing looked at Ye Qiu, he seemed to have closed his eyes slightly. He didn’t need to look at the music score on the piano; for him, the piano piece was already familiar, deeply embedded in his mind.

Now, as long as he closed his eyes, he knew exactly how the piano piece should sound.

Following Lin Wanqing’s performance, Ye Qiu also played the first piece, "Dream Wedding." Generally, without a comparison between Lin Wanqing’s level and Ye Qiu’s level, it was hard to gauge their skills.

However, as Ye Qiu touched the piano for the first notes, everyone was still listening. Then, as Ye Qiu started playing with an impressive rhythm, they began feeling an illusion.

This!

Is this really being played by Ye Qiu?

Why does it sound like a master is playing it from a record?

We can only say that Ye Qiu’s playing was mesmerizingly beautiful.

Compared to Lin Wanqing’s earlier performance, it was indeed in a different league.

They didn’t believe it when Ye Qiu said Lin Wanqing was merely at a passable level.

But now, hearing how Ye Qiu played, they seemed to be at a loss for words.

As Ye Qiu just finished playing, while Lin Wanqing and the other girls were still immersed in the music, they were surprised to realize that Ye Qiu had already completed his performance.

It truly felt like forgetting about meals for three months.

And even having a lingering taste in their minds.

"Mr. Ye, you played so well!"

Lin Wanqing exclaimed excitedly.

She realized that Ye Qiu’s piano skills were far superior to those of her previous teachers.

Ye Qiu didn’t say much but continued with the second piece, "Blue Danube," the same piece Lin Wanqing had just played. As Ye Qiu started playing it, the students below them once again felt an illusion.

Such a beautiful piano piece, how is it possible that this guy played it?

Could it be that this guy was playing it from a mobile phone?

That’s impossible!

Now, as Ye Qiu’s hands lifted and fell quickly, the crowd could only see his hands moving swiftly, playing quickly.

As Ye Qiu finished playing, Lin Wanqing and the other girls continued to be mesmerized until the final note sounded.

When Ye Qiu completed this piece, Lin Wanqing’s face was already slightly flushed, looking at him excitedly.

She felt as though a distant European piano master stood right before her.

Because right in front of her was this piano master Ye Qiu.

"Mr. Ye, your playing is so remarkable, if it continues, I’m afraid I won’t be able to handle it."

Lin Wanqing said.

She didn’t expect herself to say such words.

It could only be said that indulging in and being captivated by the music affected her emotions and thoughts, making her somewhat lost and inarticulate.

However, she found that she liked listening to Ye Qiu play the piano, different from pure music, not like others, but genuinely making her auditory senses perceive a distinct difference.

When Ye Qiu continued with the third piece, "Tears," a piece with a sad atmosphere started to play. Lin Wanqing and the other girls almost burst into tears after hearing it.

She had never felt before that this piano piece could have such a powerful impact.

But now, it pierced through her emotions, making her feel like crying.

She couldn’t understand why Ye Qiu played so well.

Was Ye Qiu the original composer?

Or had Ye Qiu experienced something personally?

"Stop playing, you’re making me cry."

One girl said.

As Ye Qiu’s hands moved up and down, the last note sounded. The boys couldn’t help but gape, staring at Ye Qiu, while some girls couldn’t explain why they felt like crying inexplicably, and tears flowed uncontrollably, streaming down.

Until Ye Qiu let out a breath and started playing a piano piece Lin Wanqing hadn’t played earlier, accompanied by singing.

Zhang Geshen’s "Li Xuelan."

In the face of the spring breeze

Why does my heart fret in the spring breeze

...

If it was just said that Ye Qiu’s piano playing was so good that it made them feel like a piano master was in front of them, now, as Ye Qiu began singing, they realized Zhang Geshen was actually by their side.

But the one even better than Zhang Geshen in music, incredibly, was Ye Qiu.

The heavenly sound resonated, and besides Lin Wanqing gazing dreamily at Ye Qiu, most of the girls almost felt like kneeling.

They never imagined that the so-called heavenly sound would be from the very presence of Ye Qiu, natural, crisp, and powerful enough to control their emotions.