300 regrets not being at the beginning, the quota was given to Wang Zifeng!
Violin Society.
Qin Yu was still sitting in front of the computer, looking at the ranking of the computer page, for a long time, until the phone rang and the Shen family called her back to her senses.
In a frustration, she turned off the computer ranking page.
Stand up and walk out the door, most of the discussions in the last two days from the Violin Association have been about exhibition matches.
It was Qin Ran's group of three people who were in the limelight, especially Qin Ran.
Qin Yu really didn't want to hear anything about the three of them, she knew that the first place would go to the M Continent Association......
As soon as I got off the elevator, before I got out of the building, I saw a group of onlookers in front of the gate, noisy and shouting, which seemed to be very lively.
Qin Yu didn't care much about these, but she saw Wang Zifeng and Mr. Enge's group on the side of the road.
"What are they looking at?" she asked, confused.
Dai Ran introduced Mr. Enge to her, and Qin Yu naturally knew what his identity was in M Zhou, but why was Wang Zifeng with Mr. Enge?
If Qin Ran can understand, Wang Zifeng is just a fifth-level student?!
"Senior sister," Tian Yiyun shook his head on the side, not quite clear: "They seem to be talking about a quota......
Tian Yiyun joined the club too early and didn't know these things in M Zhou.
Qin Yu seemed to be poked by something, her whole heart seemed to be about to jump out of her heart, her voice was tight, and she didn't even notice that she was still trembling a little, "Quota?
An old student on the side recognized Qin Yu and the others, and when he heard that they were also interested, he immediately turned his head excitedly, "It's not Qin Ran, it's Wang Zifeng! The quota to go to M Continent was originally Qin Ran's, but when I heard Master Wei say that Qin Ran was concentrating on her studies, she gave up the quota to Wang Zifeng!"
He looked in Wang Zifeng's direction with envy, "By the way, do you know what kind of place the M Continent Association is? Its international status is just like the status of our Beijing Association in China, and it is an unshakable authority!"
Tian Yiyun didn't know what kind of place M Zhou was, but listening to the description of the old student, it was not an ordinary place, she looked yearning, and she didn't know whether to look at Wang Zifeng with envy or jealousy.
Qin Yu staggered back a step.
How could she not know what place M Continent was? Even Qin Yu, who had been to M Continent, knew much more than the old students, it was the embodiment of power, and she couldn't go to a place where she couldn't go after working hard for a year, and Qin Ran gave it to a stranger so casually?
Qin Yu was still thinking frantically, and the old student beside him spoke again: "By the way, it's not just the M Continent quota, I heard that Master Wei also accepted Tian Xiaoxiao and Wang Zifeng as registered apprentices." Wang Zifeng and Tian Xiao are really lucky, Qin Ran will give him all the places, and Master Wei can still accept them as registered apprentices...... "?" By the way," the old student said, looking at Tian Yiyun again, "I heard that because Wang Zifeng and the two of them are members of Qin Ran's team, you guys are really lucky this time, I knew that I joined the club two years later, maybe I can also be a member of Qin Ran's team, not to mention the quota for going to M Zhou, I can at least be a registered disciple of Master Wei......"?
Next, Qin Yu didn't want to hear a word, she took her bag and walked out of the door in despair.
I was still thinking about the words of the old student in my head......
Two ordinary team members can make Qin Ran like this......
"Yu'er, are you okay?" On the side of the Shen family's car, Ning Qing saw Qin Yu from a distance, and immediately got out of the car, seeing that Qin Yu's face was a little pale, she grabbed Qin Yu's arm and looked up and down nervously.
At the end of August, the weather was still very hot, but Qin Yu felt that her heart was cold, she shook her head, sat directly in the back driver's seat, and the group returned to the Shen family.
Qin Yu didn't speak all the way, she just looked out the window, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Ning Qing didn't know what was wrong with Qin Yu, and she didn't dare to disturb her, so she just followed behind Qin Yu silently.
When they arrived at Shen's house, Old Man Shen and the others were waiting for Qin Yu and Ning Qing to come back for dinner.
"You're back. When Lin Wan faced Ning Qing, she was always high, and there was a sense of emptiness.
At this time, he greeted Ning Qing cordially.
Ning Qing was surprised at the same time, but she was extremely unaccustomed to it.
Qin Yu had no appetite tonight, so he shook his head directly, "You guys eat first, I'll go upstairs to practice." ”
Ning Qing finished a meal under the warm hospitality of the Shen family, and then knocked on the door of Qin Yu's room and entered, Qin Yu's room was much better than the last time she came to Shen's house.
"Are you okay?" she brought Qin Yu's meal to Qin Yu's room, rested it on the table, and looked at her.
Qin Yu had just finished taking a shower and was sitting on a chair with a towel to wipe his hair.
Hearing this, he shook his head, "It's okay." ”
She has a strong quality in her heart, and she can't see anything unusual on the surface, Ning Qing looked at her for a long time, and only then did she breathe a sigh of relief.
Now that there is only one hope left in her life, there is only one hope for Qin Yu, and Ning Qing's care for her can be imagined.
"Yu'er, I feel that your sister-in-law has a wrong attitude today......" Ning Qing sat on the edge of her bed and spoke suspiciously.
Wrong attitude?
It's not because he saw Qin Ran being taken in as an apprentice by Master Wei.
Qin Yu's hand holding the towel tightened, and he lowered his head, and the fingertips of his other hand almost pierced the palm of his hand.
She could almost imagine that Qin Ran was coming back at this time, and the Shen family and the Lin family would be celebrating together.
**
Two days have passed, and Mu Xiaoyuyu has already pulled out Qin Ran's violin score.
Mu Xiaoyuyu picked up the frame first, and marked the climactic demarcation position of Qin Ran's violin, and when she listened to it for the first time, she didn't remember it carefully, and she was obviously immersed in that state.
After listening to it several times, I wrote down the general framework, and then continued to pick up various difficult fragments.
The more I listened to it, the more I picked it up, the more amazing Mu Xiaoyuyu was at Qin Ran's score.
Qin Yu's score a year ago had already been picked up, and after comparison, she could easily find that there were indeed several fragments that were very similar.
But Qin Ran's is obviously more atmospheric, and the pattern is also larger, as for Qin Yu's performance a year ago, it is simply featureless in comparison......
If it weren't for the "suspected plagiarism" in the middle, Mu Xiaoyuyu felt that it was easy for him to climb the wall.
She looked at the two scores, and the degree of contrasting coincidences, which can no longer be explained by coincidences.
Mu Xiaoyuyu's inner entanglement can be imagined, Qin Yu is her first blogger on the fan, Qin Ran...... It's the person she unintentionally powdered in the process of picking up the score......
After a long time, Mu Xiaoyuyu looked at the official account of the Beijing Association, opened a private message, and asked-
[Excuse me, when was the score of the violinist on Weibo originally posted?]
There has been no reply to the Beijing Association's Weibo account.
Mu Xiaoyuyu stared at the meager private message for a long time, and finally clicked on Qin Yu's private message and asked her about the piano score......
**
Qin Ran didn't know a series of things about her.
She got out of He Chen's car and took a taxi back again, this time the driver was a middle-aged man, he said very little, and said two words along the way.
Qin Ran's furrowed brows relaxed, and he looked at the group, Qiao Sheng, Pan Mingyue and the others had already arrived in the capital.
Lin Siran just received Qiao Sheng.
I am calling the squad leader in a large group, and I want to go to the stars at night.
Tinglan, Old Man Cheng didn't go back to Cheng's house, just sat on the sofa, holding a cup of tea, his eyebrows and eyes were very serious, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Cheng Wenru was still sitting beside her, she was sitting on the sofa, her back straight, "Ran Ran went to see a friend?
As soon as Old Man Cheng wanted to say that he didn't ask, Qin Ran pushed the door and came in.
Hearing Cheng Wenru and the others, she casually took off the cap on her head and put it aside, "A few netizens I knew before." ”
"Have you gone to meet netizens?" Old Man Cheng sat up straight and said in a serious voice, "There are many online scammers now, and it is not safe for a girl to meet netizens, next time she goes to meet netizens, she must bring someone with her." ”
Cheng Mu went to the kitchen and brought her a cup of tea and put it on the coffee table opposite Mr. Cheng.
Qin Ran sat down, picked up the tea, and said in the same tone as before: "It's okay, everyone knows each other very well, there is a female reporter who has met in Cloud City before." ”
Cheng Mu was sitting on the other side of the sofa, he had just opened a bottle of cold beer, and had just taken a sip, when he heard Qin Ran's words, he almost squirted.
Just a million female war correspondents who take out a tube of medicine at random?
He remembered the fear of being dominated by "ordinary friends" in those years.
Old Man Cheng and Cheng Wenru didn't pay attention to Cheng Mu's face, and both of them were still teaching Qin Ran not to go out to meet netizens casually.
Qin Ran listened quietly.
After talking for ten minutes, when Cheng Jun and Cheng Jin also came back from outside, the two stopped the topic and went to the table to eat.
While eating, Mr. Cheng's mobile phone rang.
When he finished answering, his expression changed slightly.
Steward Cheng asked, "Something happened?"