Chapter 7 Scoop
"Wait for me, I'll be back in a while!" The other party looked obscene, shook the mobile phone in his hand, and chased after Li Yi who left.
Most of the music on the screen turned blue, and only two lines remained unplayed. Ding He still closed his eyes, his hands operated the guitar smoothly, and his right hand kept plucking the guitar strings, making a beautiful guitar sound.
The audience in the audience was more nervous than Ding He, whether they were looking at the screen and then watching Ding He's playing. The music on the screen immediately turned blue, and the audience held their breath to see what would happen to the screen.
"Ding!" There was a crisp and pleasant sound from the screen, and after all the notes turned blue, a big green "100" floated out of the screen.
Ding He still didn't open his eyes, immersed in the guitar world, although the song was over. Ding He kept moving in his hands, opened his eyes, hugged the guitar tightly, and came to a passionate solo to vent the passion in his heart. The dynamic guitar sound sounds, and the people are thrilled to listen to.
The audience was about to cheer along with the guitar solo, when they suddenly found that the score on the screen was actually decreasing. From "100" to "99" and "98......
When Ding He stopped playing, the score also stopped falling. It dropped by 10 points, and it was originally a big green "100", but now there is only one green "90" left, which can be stopped.
"What's going on?"
"Is the machine malfunctioning? Or is there a shady scene?"
"Is this teasing me?
The audience looked confused, looking at the scores on the screen, and there were many discussions.
The host saw this scene in his eyes and appeased the audience and shouted: "Everyone, don't be impatient! We have the general manager of the musical instrument to explain the reason for everyone! Everyone applauds and welcomes!"
"Bang, Bang......" The audience burst into sparse applause, all of whom were full of suspicion about the equipment.
"Everyone, be quiet, please believe in the credibility of our musical instrument shop! There is a reason for the score drop!" As the host shouted, a middle-aged man wearing white casual clothes and a big belly came up from the backstage, pressed his hands against the audience, and said loudly.
"Why do you believe it? The minus points have come out!"
"Isn't this a pit man?"
"Delay everyone's time, we only believe in the eyes!"
The audience braved the sun, watched it for so long, and found such an abnormal scene, full of resentment in their hearts, and retorted loudly.
"Listen to my explanation! The reason why there is a loss of points is precisely because of this young man, the last solo!" Mr. Cheng explained loudly to the audience.
"What about the liar? are we not stupid?" Some people who know the guitar understand that Ding He's solo just now is quite perfect and handsome.
"Don't worry, listen to my explanation!" Mr. Cheng took the microphone from the host's hand and continued, "People are alive, machines are dead! Because this device will think that the young man has not finished playing and has played the wrong score, so he will lose points!"
"Hey, it seems to make sense!"
"Sounds right, too!"
After listening to the explanation, the audience felt that it was indeed reasonable, and gradually calmed down.
Seeing that the audience had subsided, Mr. Cheng wiped the sweat on his head, walked up to Ding He and said, "Young man, you played the guitar well! Congratulations, you won the first prize of our store celebration!"
Ding He was too intoxicated just now, opened his eyes, looked at the excitement of the crowd, and was a little confused. After hearing Mr. Cheng's words, he came back to his senses, his face was full of joy, and he said excitedly: "Thank you, thank you for this opportunity!"
"You're welcome! this is what you deserve!" Mr. Cheng waved his hand to the shopping guide, asked him to send the prize, and greeted Ding He, "Young man, you have been practicing guitar for a long time, right?
Ding He's attention at this time was all attracted by the staff who walked up to the stage and the 1,000 republican coins in their hands. I just wanted to say that I learned it yesterday, but I subconsciously reacted and changed my words: "Yesterday...... Until yesterday, the whole five years!" almost exposed, exposing the system, Ding He was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.
Mr. Cheng took the staff and handed over the prize, and said to Ding He with a smile: "No wonder, the guitar plays so well!
"Thank you, thank you!" Ding He was polite, but his movements were not slow, and he took the bonus and put it in the inner pocket of his coat. Then he took the prize, a Sigma guitar worth 2,000 yuan, and a guitar bag!
The host stepped forward at the right time and shouted loudly: "Let's congratulate this lucky winner! Through his performance, he won the grand prize of 1,000 yuan, and there is a guitar worth 2,000 yuan! What are you waiting for? Hurry up and challenge on stage!"
Ding He put the guitar in his bag, put it on his shoulder, and walked towards the stage. It felt like a dream, and I felt through my clothes and touched the money in my inner pocket to believe that all this was true. Originally, he was worried about the rent, but now that two-thirds of it has been solved, Ding He feels that the big stone in his heart is a lot lighter.
Because he was carrying a guitar, Ding He was not wandering around, he ate a pancake fruit on the side of the road, filled his stomach, and went back to the rental house. It may be that the injury has not healed, or it may be that the physical exertion during the day is too great, and when you return to the room, you fall asleep.
Ding He received the prize and left, but the store celebration continued! The crowd of onlookers was infected by Ding He's deeds, and many people went up to challenge, but they all failed.
"Er, you're back! What did you do just now?" The crowd of onlookers gradually decreased, and several students were about to leave, but some of them did not return.
"Hey...... Daxin ...... Smell!" The second child trotted over, patted his phone, and said breathlessly.
"Why did you go, second child, to come back?" the other student asked in a loud voice, impatiently waiting.
"Shh......hh
"Mysterious?" and other annoying students complained.
The group walked out of the crowd of onlookers, walked towards the side of University Street, and came to a closed shop, where several people gathered together and muttered.
"I'm going! It's fake!
"Isn't it?
"It's just, I just said it casually, who knew it was true?"
There was a cry of doubt from inside.
"Really, I promise it's true! Keep quiet! I've got a video here to prove it!" the second child, who had just come back, took out his mobile phone and promised.
"So what are you waiting for? don't take it out yet, let's have a sneak peek!"
"Yes, seeing is believing!"
"Hurry up, this really needs to be looked at carefully!"
When several roommates heard this, they pushed and shoved the second child and shouted excitedly.
"Be quiet!Don't let anyone else know!I don't want people to know that I did it!" The second child glanced around, and found that no one was paying attention to him, and whispered, "Come on, look, hehe...... It's scoop!"
"Oh, I'll go!" suddenly the second child exclaimed.