638. To Hug. The Price of Freeing Yourself(2/2)
Seeing this, Qin Jian turned on the recording on his phone. After about five seconds, he put the phone flat on the table.
‘Ta!’
Snap your fingers lightly.
moment.
Duan Ran, who was in front of the piano, held his breath and raised his arms, then lowered his hands and played the first note in one breath.
As soon as the first note was sounded, every subsequent note was connected like a piece of silk, extremely smooth.
Op10.no2, the first track in the first round of the Xiaopang Duan competition.
After 1 minute and 21 seconds, Duan Ran stopped.
Then she raised her hand again, Op10.no5, and the black key sounded.
A small hiccup.
One minute and 39 seconds later, she stopped again.
Chapter completed!