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And the quarrel has been attracting more onlookers.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know, these two were arguing when we came over!"

"This should be the parent of those two children, right?"

"Aren't you allowed to bring your friends and relatives backstage?"

"The situation of the juvenile group is different, the children are all young, and the parents are not worried if they don't follow!"

"These parents are too unseemly!"

In the midst of everyone's discussion, a person in charge of the organizer squeezed in and stepped forward to dissuade the two aunts: "The two of you have something to say, don't delay the children's competition because of this trivial matter!"

"A trivial matter?" said one of the aunts angrily, "Her son broke my son's souvenir and still doesn't admit his mistake, this is also called a trivial matter?"

Another aunt immediately said in a higher voice: "Why do you say that my son broke it? Obviously, your son was careless, don't just wronged others!"

The person in charge of the organizer smiled bitterly: "So that's the case, isn't it just a souvenir that is broken?

"That's fine, but her son must apologize!"

"Why should I make my son apologize? Dream on you!"

"If your son doesn't apologize today, don't think about going on stage!"

"How dare you? The organizers are here, and you want to ruin the game?"

"See if I dare!"

“……”

Yes, there was a quarrel again, the person in charge's face changed, and he turned around and shouted, "Call the security guard!"

As a result, this voice worked, and the two aunts closed their voices at the same time, looking at the person in charge nervously, and one of them asked in a low voice: "Hey, what are you doing here? What are you calling a security guard!"

"If you quarrel again, both sides will be disqualified!"

The person in charge was very polite, "Do you know how many players are on the scene today? How many are foreign players, do you know? Is there a shame in arguing here?"

"We ......"

The two aunts looked at each other, although they were still unconvinced, but at least they didn't dare to be presumptuous in words and actions.

At this time, a staff member entered the dressing room with a souvenir box, saw that the person in charge had a bad face, hesitated, walked to Xu Liya's side, and whispered: "Go, hand this to the person in charge!"

"Huh?"

Xu Liya looked reluctant, "I'm going, Secretary Zhang is angry!"

"Then I have to give it too, I still have something to do over there, I have something for you, you can do it yourself!"

The staff member frowned, stuffed the box directly into Xu Liya, and then turned around and left, his steps were so fast that he felt like he was running away.

Xu Liya's face was worried, her steps stepped out and retracted, and she didn't dare to step forward several times.

Li Zhifan saw it in his eyes and took the initiative to walk up to Xu Liya: "Give it to me, I'll go up and say!"

"You?"

Xu Liya was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly waved her hand and smiled bitterly, "Forget it, I'll find a chance to give it later! Now Secretary Zhang is angry, you are a player, don't get involved in this matter!"

"It's okay!"

Li Zhifan smiled and took the box directly from Xu Liya's hand.

He didn't give it to the person in charge, nor to the two aunts, but walked up to the little boy who rubbed his eyes, squatted down and held the box directly in front of him.

"Open it and take a look! This memento is brand new!"

Hearing this, the little boy stopped rubbing his eyes, although the circles under his eyes were already red and swollen, but the young eyes were shining brightly.

He glanced at Li Zhifan timidly, and hesitantly stretched out his hand and opened the box.

This process took more than half a minute, but no one around made a sound, including the person in charge, who stared at Li Zhifan and the little boy.

"It's really new!"

The little boy burst into tears and smiled, picked up the box and looked at Li Zhifan and asked, "Are you going to give it to me?"

"Yes, I hope you can become a great pianist in the future!"

Li Zhifan touched his little head, "Okay, let's prepare for the competition with peace of mind!"

"Thank you!"

The little boy clung to the box, fearing that the souvenirs inside would be damaged again.

Her mother next to her blushed and sneered, "This...... What, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for your trouble!"

Li Zhifan stood up, looked at her and said: "Children like to imitate their parents, so the parents' words, deeds, morality, cultivation and temperament are all role models for children, and even whether it is right or wrong, because the child can't tell the difference, tell him directly that what parents can do is right." As a parent, you should pay attention to yourself in front of your children, leave them with an image worthy of respect and worship, and let them learn the kindness, integrity and noble side. When they grow up one day and recall every little thing about their parents, they should feel that they have benefited immensely, instead of feeling ashamed, ashamed, inferior, or even ashamed!"

"I ......"

The two aunts in front of them were speechless, looking down at their children, their mood at this moment is really self-conscious.

Secretary Zhang's face also softened, and he opened his mouth to relieve the siege: "Okay, everyone is here for the game, it is inevitable that there will be misunderstandings, this matter will end here!"

"Yes!"

"Well, thank you, thank you, little brother!"

The two aunts pulled up the child with red faces and left the dressing room with a smile.

As soon as the people left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the makeup artists who had been waiting for a long time came up one after another to invite everyone to put on makeup.

Secretary Zhang came to Li Zhifan and stretched out his hand with a smile: "Hello, you are a player in the professional group?"

"Yes!" Li Zhifan nodded, and didn't say his name, this kind of competition is still somewhat taboo.

Secretary Zhang asked with a smile: "What you said just now was smooth and natural, is your profession a teacher?"

"It's not!"

Li Zhifan said, "But my parents are teachers!"

"Oh!"

Secretary Zhang suddenly realized, looking like this, and then nodded, "It seems that the education of parents is really important to children, you can see this from you! Then don't bother you, play with peace of mind, and when we have time after the game, we will talk!"

"Okay!"

Li Zhifan smiled and nodded, turned around and walked to the makeup mirror and sat down.

Secretary Zhang kept looking at Li Zhifan, becoming more and more interested, turned around and walked to Xu Liya's side and asked in a whisper, "What's the name of this player?"

"His name is Li Zhifan!" Xu Liya said, and she is now grateful and adored to Li Zhifan.

"Huh?

Secretary Zhang was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at it again, a little incredible.

Everyone in the organizer knows this name now, and so does Secretary Zhang, but he has never seen a real person, and there is no audio-visual information in the previous rounds of the competition, and he still wants to take the time to meet, but he didn't expect to meet by chance on such an occasion.

"Don't you know?" Xu Liya said curiously, "Secretary Zhang, don't you go online? He posted a new song a few days ago, and he also won the first place on the Chinese music new song list, which is amazing." ”

"Uh, really, I really don't know!" Secretary Zhang smiled bitterly: "I don't know much about non-piano circles, and I've been busy with competitions recently, so I don't have time to watch the news on the Internet!"

Looking back at Li Zhifan, Secretary Zhang already has the answer in his heart, this piano competition, he has a task to help a sponsor of the competition find a suitable spokesperson, and in his opinion, Li Zhifan may be the most suitable candidate. (To be continued.) )