Chapter 50 Piano Preliminary Competition

The tall and round twin peaks, the snow muscles that can be broken by blowing a bullet, the flat lower abdomen, and the pair of slender and white legs are all exposed in Song Yan's line of sight.

Taking a deep breath, Song Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Su, are you testing me, or are you torturing me?"

"Water, I want to drink water." Hearing Song Yan's voice, Su Mei'er's eyes regained a gleam and she said to him.

"You wait."

Fortunately, Song Yan had the foresight. He had already boiled a pot of water, poured half a glass of water, and sent it to Su Meier, but Song Yan did not dare to look at her, otherwise, he was really afraid that he would not be able to restrain himself. Some beastly things come.

"Sister Su, the water is coming."

Hearing this, Su Meier didn't reach for the cup, a charming smile appeared on her face, and her tone was even more frivolous: "Little boy, is my sister's body good-looking?"

Song Yan was trying his best to restrain himself. Hearing Su Mei'er's words, his eyes subconsciously swept across her body, his eyes were faintly red, and he gritted his teeth: "Sister Su, you are playing with fire, I hope you don't challenge me. Bottom line, otherwise, I'll let you know that little brats will become big men!"

"Giggle." Su Meier let out a chuckle like a silver bell, with a bit of provocation in her eyes: "Do you dare?"

Suddenly, Song Yan raised his head, his red eyes staring at Su Mei'er's beautiful cheeks: "Sister Su, I'll say it one last time, don't provoke me again!"

For some reason, Su Meier panicked when she came into contact with Song Yan's red eyes. She had a feeling that if she provokes Song Yan again, the boy in front of her would turn into a hungry wolf and attack her. fall.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore!"

Su Meier took the water cup, drank the warm water inside, and returned the cup to Song Yan, saying, "Thank you for taking care of you, little brat, now I'm fine, you can leave."

"it is good."

Song Yan nodded, took the cup, put it on the coffee table, and walked out of the room. It was better to leave here and suffer from physical and psychological torture.

"By the way, your car is on the side of the food stall. You can drive it by yourself tomorrow!" When Song Yan was about to leave the room, he suddenly turned around.

"okay, I get it."

"boom."

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Su Meier breathed a sigh of relief, but she felt a little disappointed in her heart. She rubbed her heavy head forcefully and said to herself, "It's really confusing!"

Walking out of the hotel, a gust of night wind blew, which not only brought coolness, but also made Song Yan's head a bit clearer.

The faces of Han Sha and Su Mei'er flashed in my mind, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of my mouth: "First I saw Teacher Han Sha's body, and then I almost saw Su Mei'er's body, it seems that today I The peach luck value is extraordinarily strong!"

The next day at nine o'clock in the morning, Song Yan came to the Xiangcheng Conservatory of Music again. Yesterday afternoon, the staff of the organizer of the piano competition called to inform him that he would go to the auditorium of the Xiangcheng Conservatory of Music to participate in the preliminary competition at 9:30 today. .

And simply told him the rules of the preliminary round to let him prepare early.

The rules of the preliminary round are similar to those of the audition. They are all playing their favorite songs. However, the performance place has been changed to the auditorium of the Conservatory of Music. At the same time, there are hundreds of spectators. In addition, Xiangcheng TV4 will conduct the entire competition. broadcast.

Through the sign, Song Yan found the auditorium of the Conservatory of Music. At the entrance of the auditorium, the organizer's staff was waiting to issue number plates to the contestants.

Similarly, after reporting his name and ID number, Song Yan received a number plate with the number 88, indicating that he was the 88th to perform.

Under the guidance of the staff, he came to the backstage of the auditorium.

There are nearly 300 contestants who have passed the audition, so the backstage at the moment is a bit crowded. Fortunately, there are staff in the backstage maintaining order, otherwise it will definitely become a mess.

"Contestants who need make-up please come to the dressing room to make up, and those who don't need make-up please wait patiently outside."

A staff member shouted with a loudspeaker.

Song Yan's eyes turned around in the background, but he didn't find Xia Xiang and Song Xue, so he came to a corner and stood still, closing his eyes and resting.

"Hey, Yan, why are you hiding here? Do you need makeup? The makeup artist inside has an acquaintance of mine. I'll take you there." Xia Xiang's voice sounded in his ears.

Song Yan opened his eyes and looked at Xia Xiang, and found that the other party had a thick layer of foundation on his face.

"Your makeup is so ugly!" Song Yan said frankly, after having a meal together yesterday, the two became familiar with each other a lot.

Xia Xiang smiled and said, "Hey, what do you know, you have to paint your face white on the stage, otherwise, under the camera, your skin will look dull and yellow."

"Yeah, I really don't know that."

"Let's go, I'll take you to the dressing room, and I'll paint you some white spots." Xia Xiang said enthusiastically.

"No need." Song Yan hurriedly shook his head, thinking that he would apply two thick layers of foundation on his face, and he shuddered.

Song Yan was reluctant to go, and Xia Xiang was not reluctant. Suddenly, he remembered something and asked, "Did you watch the audition episode broadcast on TV last night?"

Song Yan shook his head: "I had something to do last night, so I didn't have time to watch it."

"You kid is really hiding, and you lied to me yesterday to get away with it." Xia Xiang glared at Song Yan, and before he could answer, Xia Xiang said excitedly: "If I didn't judge wrong, your playing skills should be good. You are no weaker than a master pianist. Besides, the original piece "Blue and White Porcelain" you played is also an excellent piece. You can play and compose. You are probably the winner of this piano competition! However, your That cousin Song Xue's playing level is also very high, at least reaching the ninth professional level, maybe the champion and runner-up of this competition will be occupied by your brother and sister, how can you live?"

Song Yan smiled and said, "Brother Xia has won the prize. I'm not as good as you said, but your playing skills are also very superb."

"Che, don't be afraid to flash your tongue when you talk big." A sudden voice sounded.

Song Yan and Xia Xiang turned to look at the same time, and found two men and one woman standing next to them, with sarcastic smiles on their faces.

"What did you say, kid? Do you want to beg for a fight!" Xia Xiang stared angrily at a high-collar youth among the three, who was the one who mocked them just now.

"Why, I'm so embarrassed by what I said!" The high-collar youth pouted, his tone full of ridicule.

"You deserve a fucking beating!" Xia Xiang was instantly furious, and was about to rush up with a fist, but was stopped by Song Yan: "Forget it, Brother Xia, don't do it here, it won't affect you well."

"Ayan, why do you have to compete with two self-proclaimed people, just two clowns jumping on the beam."

This time, it was the woman standing next to the high-collared youth. The woman looked a little pretty, with heavy makeup and more revealing clothes.

"Ayan is right, there is no need to compete with them, the champion is not blown, but compared." The last man among the three followed closely with the woman.

Hearing the words of these three people, Song Yan frowned slightly, and felt a little angry in his heart, but he still endured it and pulled Xia Xiang to the side.

Seeing this, the three of them thought that Song Yan and Xia Xiang were afraid of them, and they looked very proud.

"Ayan, why are you pulling me, or I'll have to beat them to death." Xia Xiangyu said unwillingly.

"Okay, Brother Xia, aren't they laughing at us and just bragging? When we get on stage, let's show them how good we are." Song Yan advised.

"That's right!" Xia Xiang nodded: "Wait when we get to the stage, buddy let them know that buddy's ability is not blown out."

After persuading Xia Xiang, Song Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then the two chatted about other topics.

After a while, Song Xue went to the backstage accompanied by her aunt.

Song Yan hurriedly went to say hello, the aunt praised him a few more words, Song Xue didn't say anything, and looked at him with complicated eyes with a bit of curiosity.

Five minutes to the game.

The staff picked up the loudspeaker again and shouted: "Everyone please be quiet, the game is about to start, please get the top five players to the corridor to get ready, as soon as you hear the host on the stage calling your number, go directly to the stage. , By the way, a total of ten jury members will rate your performance today, and the final score will be averaged. At the same time, only the top 200 can enter the next round. I hope you will perform well after you take the stage, don’t be nervous.”

Then, the staff repeated their own words, and then urged the top five players to go to the corridor to prepare for the stage.

Nine thirty.

The men and women presided over the stage, first briefly introduced the piano competition, and then introduced the identity information of the ten judges one by one, and announced the official start of the competition, please come on stage to perform on the 1st.

No. 1 is a man in his early twenties with a calm and confident expression. He briefly introduced his name, and after greeting the nine judges, he began to play.

The big screen on the backstage has been turned on, and the entire stage can be clearly seen.

When the piano sounded, the backstage became extraordinarily quiet.

The state of No. 1 is very stable, and the tunes played are not world-famous songs, but are adapted from popular songs.

Three minutes later, when the performance was over, there was a burst of warm applause from the audience.

The male host took the stage again and asked the nine judges to rate it.

There are also big screens on the stage, and each judge has a tablet in front of them, and their scores on the tablet appear directly on the big screen.

"No. 1, the overall score is 82.3 points, temporarily ranking first, and now the No. 2 player is invited to play on the stage."

Because there are nearly 300 candidates, the competition time is very tight, even omitting the comment of the judges.

In the blink of an eye, there were thirty contestants, of which the highest score was No. 27, with a score of 90.5. No. 27 was also a girl. She should be only fifteen or sixteen years old, with average appearance, but her temperament was very clear.

"Now please come to the stage on the 31st to play."

In the corridor, Song Xue took a deep breath and walked towards the stage with a firm expression.