: One hundred and five. 1 steel 2 lift 3 zheng

　　 The five judges listened in amazement to the music played by Xia Yu.
　　The melody is not only free from problems, but also a little good?
　　 "It's the tears of the moon." One of the judges who played guzheng heard the song.
　　 The other four nodded without saying anything. They watched Xia Yu's playing and his movements together.
　　 Originally, music is the enjoyment of hearing. It is normal to listen to music with your eyes closed, but the five judges and the audience in the audience cannot close their eyes.
　　 They are not just listeners, but audiences.
　　 The elegant movements of Xia Yu on stage and the melodious music blend together, which is fascinating.
　　 "It's Huapai Guzheng!" The guzheng-loving audience heard the faction.
　　 There are only flower-style zithers, which take into account the visual effects.
　　 The five judges also glanced at each other.
　　 The Flower School is in the same line now, needless to say, it must be Liu Ronglan's disciple.
　　 Who said before that this player had no teacher, this is obviously Liu Ronglan's successor!
　　 After a brief surprise, the five judges calmed down and listened to the song.
　　Tears of the Moon has no complicated emotional changes, just an ordinary song with some sadness in its grace.
　　 Moon Tears, is the name of a blue trumpet flower, changing to another genre to play Moon Tears will make people close their eyes and linger in the sea of ​​blue flowers.
　　 But Xia Yu's performance seemed to turn himself into a tear of the moon, blooming on the stage, shining brightly.
　　 There was no wind in the hall, but there was a gust of wind in the tune, and the blue flowers swayed with the wind, and Xia Yu's body seemed to drift with it.
　　 When the song is over, the audience in the audience is still immersed in the scene just now.
　　 "Very wonderful Tears of the Moon." A judge broke the silence.
　　The judges originally wanted to use a pleasant description, but Xia Yu's Guzheng is not only aurally enjoyable.
　　 "Unexpectedly, Huapai Guzheng still has an heir." A judge sighed.
　　 "Liu Ronglan is your teacher?" another judge asked.
　　 "Yes." Xia Yu replied.
　　 "Why have I never heard of you?" One judge was puzzled.
　　 "My mother is a student of Grandma Liu, and she has been studying with her mother before." Xia Yu moved out of Kong Hanyue as a shield.
　　 "It turned out to be family school." The five judges nodded.
　　 "Piano, violin, and guzheng, one is more proficient than the other, it is really enchanting." They sighed again.
　　 "This song, even your teacher back then, is no better than you."
　　 said some encouraging words, and the five judges let Xia Yu go down.
　　 Back to his seat, Xia Yu sat down.
　　 In the back row of him, the gold wire glasses looked at his back, with mixed feelings in his heart.
　　 Yesterday, he told a friend that Xia Yu might know Guzheng, and both of them took this as a joke and laughed together for a long time. They didn't expect that Xia Yu really played the Guzheng today, and he was even more exquisite than the violin!
　　 Xia Yu's guzheng can already pour the emotion of the music itself, which is a level he can't do!
　　 Thinking back to the events from the first to the third, the gold glasses were a bit wronged.
　　 In a competition, he saw that Xia Yu played the piano better than himself, and he was proud of himself.
　　 In the second game, Xia Yu changed the violin, showed the same skill level as him, and showed off his fast hand, he reluctantly placed Xia Yu in the same position as himself.
　　 As a result, in the three competitions, the opponent moved out of the guzheng again, and has performed far beyond his own skills?
　　 Can't you use the guzheng directly in one match! Why tortured me so much!
　　 grabbed his own hair, and sighed with the golden glasses.
　　 The remaining few players did not have any amazing performances. At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, today's game ended, and the group left the hall.
　　Xia Yu who came to the hotel was a little disappointed because he still didn't see An Siyao. Although An Siyao's game number is tomorrow, all the players who will play tomorrow, except for An Siyao, also went to the hall.
　　 It seems that An Siyao's cold is not healed.
　　 He didn't worry too much. From Liu Ronglan, he already knew that the cold was not serious. Tomorrow, An Siyao could see her.
　　 After dinner, the idle Xia Yu went to sleep early.
　　 At six o'clock the next morning, he came into the body of the white cat again.
　　 There will be the last wave of adopters coming today, I hope there are people who can rest assured.
　　 At this time, Tina and a group of children have already gotten up. The adopter came and took away their companions. They would naturally feel something and look forward to it.
　　 Except for those two troublemakers.
　　 The two boys had completely lost hope, and after they were finally released from the room, they played happily by themselves.
　　 This time, they ran into Xia Yu again.
　　 The two were silent for a while, and decided to give the white cat a little face on this festive day, so that they would not trouble the white cat today.
　　 However, ruthless words are still to be released.
　　 Faced with the clamor of the two, Xia Yu yawned. He jumped onto the window sill next to him and kicked a pot of succulent on the ground.
　　 The wooden pot was dumped, and the flesh and soil spilled out of the pot.
　　 The two boys were overjoyed. They didn't dare to trouble the white cat, but the white cat actually killed himself and gave them a chance to get revenge!
　　 They laughed and drew a staff member nearby and sued him.
　　 However, the staff did not attack the white cat, but slammed them on the skulls.
　　 "You can do it, and now you have learned to frame it!" The staff looked serious~EbookFREE.me~We didn't have it, it was pushed by the cat, you see it is still on the windowsill! "The two boys listed the evidence.
　　 "I don't know you yet. Put Meow Meow on it after pushing down the flower pot, right? Why don't you get some mud on its paws!"
　　 grabbed the hands of the two boys, and the staff pulled them away: "Miao Miao is so good, you still want to frame it, go, and I will meet the dean."
　　 "We were framed!"
　　 The two boys turned their heads and looked at the white cat. The white cat looked at them calmly, his expressions seemingly smug.
　　 is as if everything is under its control.
　　 The two boys shuddered, and a wave of fear rose in their hearts.
　　 In the future, the white cat will get into trouble, isn't it the two of them have troubles?
　　 Stay away, you must stay away from this cat in the future!
　　 Watching the two being pulled upstairs, Xia Yu sighed, lamenting their overweight.
　　 He looked out the window again, the bus arrived, this time there were more people coming off than last time.
　　 opened the window, he sprang out, and dangled under the feet of these people.
　　 He took a fancy to one of the couples. The warmth on this couple was only slightly worse than that on Tina.
　　 They are about 30 or 40 years old, wearing ordinary clothes, it seems that the conditions are just ordinary.
　　 Normal enough.
　　 The two entered the hall and saw a group of children playing.
　　 Their eyes were immediately attracted by one of the blonde girls.
　　 But they looked at each other and then stopped looking.
　　 Although they are considered rich in their own small town, but in a big city, they are not enough to look at. Such a good-looking girl can never turn them.