Chapter 50: Preliminary piano contest

The tall and rounded twin peaks, the shattered snow muscles, and the flat lower abdomen, as well as the long, white legs, were all exposed to Song Yong's sight.
Taking a deep breath, Song Yan smiled bitterly: "Sister Su, are you testing me or are you torturing me?"
"Water, I want to drink water." Su Meier's eyes regained her glory when she heard Song Yan's voice, and told him.
"You wait a moment."
Fortunately, Song Yan had a foresight. He had already boiled a pot of water, poured half a glass of water, and brought it to Su Meier. Song Yan did not dare to look at her, otherwise, he was really afraid of restraint and made Something is worse than a beast.
"Sister Su, water is here."
I heard that Su Meier did n’t reach out for the cup, a charming smile appeared on her face, and her tone of voice was lighter: "Little boy, is your sister's body good-looking?"
Song Yan was trying to restrain herself. When she heard Su Meier's words, her eyes subconsciously swept her whole body, her eyes faintly red, and she bit her teeth, "Sister Su, you are playing with fire. I hope you will not challenge me. Bottom line, otherwise, I let you know that the little boy will become a big man! "
"Giggle." Su Meier chuckled like a silver bell, with a little provocation in her eyes: "Do you dare?"
Suddenly, Song Yan raised his head, his red eyes were staring at Su Meier's beautiful cheeks: "Sister Su, I said it last time, don't challenge me again!"
I do n’t know why, when she met Song Ye ’s red eyes, Su Meier panicked, and she had a feeling. If she provoked Song Ye again, I ’m afraid that the boy will turn into a hungry wolf and throw her away. inverted.
"Okay, don't tease you!"
Su Meier took the water cup, drank the warm water from it, and returned the cup to Song Yan again, saying, "Thank you for your care. I'm fine now, you can leave."
"it is good."
Song Zheng nodded, took the cup, placed it on the coffee table, and walked out of the room. It was better to leave here to suffer physical and psychological torture.
"By the way, your car is on the stall, and you will drive it tomorrow!" Song Yong said as he was about to leave the room.
"okay, I get it."
"boom."
Su Meier was relieved a little when she heard the door closing, but she felt a little bit lost in her heart. She rubbed her heavy head and said to herself, "It's tangled!"
Out of the hotel, a night breeze blew, which not only brought coolness, but also made Song Huan's head clear.
Han Sha and Su Meier's faces flashed in their heads, and a wicked smile appeared in the corners of their mouths: "First, I saw the body of Teacher Han Sha, and then I almost looked at Su Meier's body. It seems that I am today The value of the peach luck is particularly strong! "
At nine o'clock the next morning, Song Ye came to the Xiangcheng Conservatory again. Yesterday afternoon, the staff of the piano contest organizer called to inform him that he would go to the auditorium of the Xiangcheng Conservatory of Music to participate in the preliminary contest at 9:30 today. .
And simply told him the rules of the preliminary round, let him prepare early.
The rules of the preliminary competition are similar to those of the audition. They all play their own masterpieces, except that the place of performance has been changed to the auditorium of the conservatory. At the same time, there are hundreds of spectators. Moreover, Xiangcheng tv4 will conduct the entire process broadcast.
Through the sign, Song Ye found the auditorium of the Conservatory, and the staff at the entrance of the auditorium waited there to issue the number plates to the players.
Similarly, after reporting the name and document number, Song Yong received a number plate, the number was 88, indicating that he was the 88th to perform.
Under the guidance of the staff, he came to the backstage of the auditorium.
Nearly 300 players passed the sea election. Therefore, the backstage at this moment seems a little crowded. Fortunately, there are also staff members at the backstage who are maintaining order, otherwise it will definitely become a mess.
"Contestants who need makeup, please come to the dressing room for makeup, and those who don't need makeup, please wait patiently outside."
A worker shouted loudly with a horn.
Song Yan's gaze turned around in the background, but did not find Xia Xiang and Song Xue, they came to a corner to stand, closed their eyes and recuperate.
"Hi, Grandma, why are you hiding here and need makeup? The makeup artist inside has my acquaintance, and I will take you there." Xia Xiang's voice sounded in his ear.
Song Yan opened his eyes and looked at Xia Xiang, and found that there was a thick layer of foundation on the other side.
"Your makeup is so ugly!" Song Zheng admitted frankly, after the two had a meal together yesterday, they became quite familiar.
Xia wanted to laugh: "Hey, what do you know, you have to paint your face white on the stage, otherwise, the skin will look very dull and yellow under the lens."
"Really, I really don't know this."
"Go, I'll take you to the dressing room and draw white dots for you." Xia wanted to enthusiastically.
"No need." Song Yan shook his head quickly, thinking that he would apply two thick foundations on his face, and he shuddered.
Song Xun didn't want to go, and Xia didn't want to reluctantly. Suddenly, he remembered something and asked, "Did you watch the sea election clips broadcast on TV last night?"
Song Yan shook his head: "There was something last night and I didn't have time to watch."
"Your kid is so secretly hidden that he lied to me fortunately yesterday." Xia wanted to stare at Song Yi, before waiting for him to answer, Xia Xiang said with excitement: "If I didn't judge wrong, your playing level should be Not weaker than a master pianist, and the original piece you play, "Blue and White Porcelain", is also a good piece of music that can both play and compose. I am afraid that you are the champion of this piano contest! However, yours That cousin Song Xue's performance level is also very high, at least reaching the professional level nine, maybe the champion and runner-up of this competition will be dominated by your brother and sister, how can this make people live? "
Song Xuan smiled and said, "Xia Brother has won a prize. How could I be as powerful as you said, but your playing level is also very high."
"Cut, don't be afraid to flash your tongue when you talk loudly." A sudden voice sounded.
Song Yan and Xia wanted to turn their heads at the same time and found that there were two men and a woman standing next to each other with ironic smiles on their faces.
"What are you talking about, kid? Do you want to fight?" Xia wanted to stare angrily at one of the three young men, and it was this man who just taunted them.
"Why, I was ashamed and angry when I said that the center thing!" The high-necked youth pouted his lips, his voice full of taunt.
"You owe me!" Xia wanted to be furious and rushed to punch, but was stopped by Song Yan: "Xia brother, forget it, don't do it here, the impact is not good."
"Ayan, why should you compete with two self-proclaimed people, two clowns."
This time, the woman standing next to the high-necked young man was talking. The woman looked slightly more attractive, wearing heavy makeup, and was more exposed.
"Ayan said it well, there is no need to compete with them, the championship is not blown, but compared." The last man among the three followed the woman.
Hearing the words of the three, Song Yong frowned slightly, and his heart was a little angry, but he continued to bear it, pulling Xia to go to the side.
When the three met, they thought that Song Yong and Xia wanted to be afraid of them, and they looked very proud.
"Ama, why are you holding me, or I have to strangle them to death." Xia Xiangyu said unwillingly.
"Okay, brother, aren't they just jokes and we just brag? When we get on the stage, let's let them see our power." Song Yan advised.
"That's right!" Xia wanted to nod: "Wait for the stage, buddy let them know, the buddy's ability is not blown out."
Persuaded Xia Xiang, Song Yan secretly relieved, and then they talked about another topic.
Soon after, Song Xue was accompanied by her aunt to the background.
Song Ye quickly greeted him, and his aunt praised him a few more words. Song Xue didn't say anything, and he looked a little curious with his complex eyes.
There are five minutes before the game.
The staff member picked up the horn again and shouted, "Everyone please be quiet. The competition will start soon. Please prepare for the top five players in the corridor. Once you hear the host on the stage shout your number, you will go straight to the stage. By the way, a total of ten judges will rate your performance today, and the final score will be averaged. At the same time, only the top 200 will be able to enter the next round. I hope everyone will perform well after taking office and don't be nervous. "
Then, the staff repeated their words, and then urged the top five players to go to the corridor to get ready.
9.30.
The men and women presided over the stage, first briefly introduced the next piano competition, and then introduced the identity information of the ten judges one by one, announced the official start of the competition, please come to the stage for performance.
No. 1 is a man in his early twenties, with a calm and confident expression. He briefly introduced his name, greeted the nine judges, and started playing.
The large screen on the backstage has been opened, and the entire stage can be clearly seen.
The piano sounded, and the background became extremely quiet.
The status of No. 1 is very stable. The music played is not a world famous song, but an adaptation of popular songs.
Three minutes later, after the performance, there was a warm applause from the audience.
The male moderator came on stage again and asked the nine judges to rate.
There is also a large screen on the stage, and a tablet computer is placed in front of each judge, and the scores they score on the tablet computer will appear directly on the large screen.
"No. 1, with a comprehensive score of 82.3 points, temporarily ranked first, and now has No. 2 player to perform on stage."
Because there are nearly 300 candidates, the competition time is very tightly arranged, and the jury comment section is even omitted.
In the blink of an eye, I experienced 30 players, of which the highest score was No. 27, 90.5 points, and No. 27 is also a young girl. She should be only fifteen or sixteen years old, average in appearance, but very clear.
"No. 31 is on stage now."
In the corridor, Song Xue took a deep breath and walked firmly to the stage.
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