Chapter 112: I Haven't Gone Yet

"You're really not comparable?" Feng Shuya's expression was weird, and she couldn't tell whether she wanted to cry or laugh.

"You don't dare to participate, I'm still a fart?" Liu Yuan was extremely depressed: "It's only been thirty seconds for people to play so well, why do I go up and throw that person?"

"I participated in it last year, but I didn't enter the top 20, there are indeed many masters, and I saw here at least five or six of the top ten last year, hey!" Feng Shuya sighed and pouted.

"Well, for example, Wenxuan, he participates every year, the runner-up in the first year, after Chen Xiaoxian, the senior sister known as the goddess of violin last year, graduated, no one can cure him anymore, and this year it is estimated that he is the champion again. Although he is very annoying, he really has no talent in musical instruments, except for the guzheng, other things such as piano and guitar are also good at everything, and he is simply a little king. ”

While chatting and listening, there were already more than ten students on the stage one after another, each of whom took out twelve points of concentration, piano, saxophone and violin, but only two participating students stayed in the pending area, and the rest were brushed down.

Cowardice before fighting is the true portrayal of Liu Yuan now.

Qin Yu looked a little distressed, and patted him gently: "Don't panic, there is me." ”

"Hey, Lao Qin, in fact, it's nothing if we don't participate in this music club, let's go to the drama club. Liu Yuan sighed: "I didn't agree to Wenxuan's challenge if I knew it earlier, it's difficult to ride a tiger now, it's too passive." ”

"It's okay, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, everything has me. ”

In a blink of an eye, the No. 21 player arrived, and there was an uproar in the audience, it turned out to be Wenxuan.

"Hello everyone, hello judges and teachers, I believe that many people know who I am, so I will not introduce myself anymore. Today, I want to play a passage from the guzheng song "Guangling San", looking forward to everyone's support!" Wen Xuan walked onto the stage without stage fright, and sat down in front of the guzheng prepared by the academy in advance, and in an instant, his whole temperament seemed to have changed.

Wen Xuan's hands slowly plucked the strings, at the beginning there were only a few single notes, the rhythm was not fast, and then began to slowly speed up, and then a single note was played, gradually soothing, and then another Yang, and the whole piece was played for more than seven minutes.

I have to say that although I don't know which master played the score, Wen Xuan's rhythm is really well grasped, and under the transmission of the loudspeaker, the sound of the song spread throughout the auditorium, and everyone was fascinated by it, and no one made a sound.

At the end of the song, a judge took the lead in applauding: "Good!"

Several judges kept nodding their heads and talking to each other: "It's really good." ”

There was thunderous applause in the auditorium, and people who didn't know might think that this was Wen Xuan's personal recital. Wen Chen, a professor of the music department, applauded, with an irrepressible look on his face, although his son looked squirming, but his musical talent really didn't say, this song "Guangling San" has been practiced and is close to perfection, even if it is to participate in the city competition, it is not too much, not to mention a small academy competition?

Ye Teng, an associate professor of piano, praised again and again: "Sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs, and Professor Wen really gave birth to a good son!"

He Shuangmei, the violin teacher, said enviously: "As long as Xiao Xuan does not make major mistakes, my two proud protΓ©gΓ©s will run with me again this year!"

Zhou Qian, an associate professor of Guzheng major, said with a smile: "Teacher He, what you said is biased, Chen Xiaoxian, who graduated last year, is now internationally famous, have you forgotten her previous three consecutive championships?"

"Hey, don't mention the courage of the year, in the next two years, teachers of our other majors will have to look up to Professor Wen!"

After a few jokes, Ye Teng, a piano major, brought several teachers together with each other, lowered his voice and said: "No. 70, No. 76, and No. 91 are my students, you have to raise your hands later!"

"Definitely, definitely, let's exchange information. Except for the old lady Wu Yinglan, who majored in guqin, she just smiled helplessly, and the rest of them nodded tacitly.

After exchanging information with several people, the quota of only forty people was more than half gone in an instant.

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Wen Xuan on the stage bowed slightly, and pretended to stretch out his hand to point at the students in the audience: "Everyone should also work hard, I am waiting for you to come and play with me at the Mid-Autumn Festival!"

This gesture caused the fans in the audience to scream uncontrollably, and some of the girls turned red with excitement.

"I'll fuck you, this guy is so pretending to be forced, and his popularity is still so high?" Liu Yuan was shocked.

"I don't want to admit it, but it's true. Feng Shuya held her chin depressedly and said helplessly: "If you do the same action, you will probably be sprayed to death, right?"

β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚ Liu Yuan burst into tears: "Am I so decrepit?"

The audition went on quickly, and the eight college teachers who acted as judges made some comments from time to time, including many poisonous comments, and even one girl cried when she stepped off the stage. Many of the students who finished the election had left, and some chose to stay in order to see Wenxuan, and by nine o'clock, there were less than a hundred students left in the auditorium, and the preliminary round was quickly coming to an end.

How could Wen Xuan, who likes to enjoy the adoring eyes of everyone, miss such a good opportunity, so he never left, and even commented on the performance of the participating students several times, of course, the evaluation is all good-looking girls.

Several teachers didn't say much because of Wen Chen's face, only Wu Yinglan couldn't see it in the end, so she said: "It's our teacher's job to comment on the participating students, so Wen doesn't have to worry too much, right?"

"That's, I'm sorry Professor Wu, I didn't control it for a while. Wen Xuan was still very polite to the teachers of the academy, after all, they were all his father's colleagues.

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After reaching the hundredth place, many students and judges were obviously impatient, except for those who were decided, the elimination speed of the rest of the contestants became faster and faster, and when it came to a very ordinary-looking boy, the flute in his mouth was played for less than ten seconds, and was interrupted by one of the judges: "Next." ”

"Teacher, I... ”

"Okay, don't talk about it, I don't know what you're trying to express after listening to it for a long time. The judge said very politely.

Wu Yinglan opened her mouth to say something, but finally shook her head helplessly.

The boy stepped down with an aggrieved face and left the auditorium without looking back. It's only been less than ten seconds, what can you hear? Wen Xuan's "Guangling San" just now, he only played two notes when it was ten seconds!

After the No. 199 student finished playing, as the last quota for the ponytail, the ponytail girl named Gracey successfully entered the next round, and so far, the quota of the 40 semi-finalists has been released.

Seeing that the eight judges were packing up the materials in their hands, and the students who stayed to watch the excitement were also preparing to leave one after another, Qin Yu realized that he and Liu Yuan were the last two to sign up.

This feeling of being left to dry for two hours and finally being ignored is really embarrassing.

Liu Yuan had a relieved expression: "I didn't expect that it would be our turn after all forty people were elected, and I don't know if it was lucky or unlucky." ”

Feng Shuya let out a "hey", and was just about to protest, Qin Yu shouted first: "Teacher, there is no competition here, I also signed up!"

As he spoke, he also held up the No. 200 medal in his hand and waved it in the air.

Several judges and teachers frowned, Wen Chen looked at Qin Yu and smiled: "Classmates, according to the regulations of the college, there are only forty places in the semi-finals, you must be late to register, remember to register early next time." ”

Wen Xuan looked up and saw that it was Qin Yu, and he was immediately happy: "It turns out that you were the one who signed up on the last night, I said who didn't pay so much attention to the competition, and I think it's only you!"

Qin Yu looked at Wen Xuan coldly, and then stared at Wen Chen's eyes: "Judges, I also signed up within the specified time, and my name is obviously on the list, why don't you let me participate in the preliminary round?"

Associate Professor Zhou Qian said impatiently: "Classmate, I said that there are only forty places, and now they are full, even if you participate, you will not be selected." ”

"This teacher, how do you know that my level is not as good as the students in front of me?" With that, Qin Yu left his seat and calmly walked onto the stage.