Today, Song Xue is wearing a pure white short-sleeved shirt, a light black short skirt, and white flat shoes, giving people an extraordinarily pure feeling. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Her temperament is slightly cold, her body is tall, and her face is even more handsome.

"What a beautiful little girl. ”

When she came to the center of the stage, the ten judges felt that their eyes lit up.

"Hello audience, hello judges, I am No. 31 Song Xue, below, I will bring you a song "Autumn Whisper". ”

After the introduction, Song Xue came to the piano and sat down, and gently lifted the lid, the jade-like fingers quickly slid over the keys, and a string of beautiful glissandos came out, which immediately ushered in a round of warm applause from the audience.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Song Xue's mouth, and then, her fingers began to beat on the black and white keys.

Her fingers are relatively long, and the joints are also beautiful, and when the camera falls on her hands, everyone can't help but sigh, these hands are so beautiful.

"Autumn Whispers" is a slow-paced classical piece, under Song Xue's superb piano performance, almost all the audience listened to it with fascination, and the ten judges also nodded secretly.

Background.

Looking at Song Xue's figure on the big screen and listening to the beautiful piano sound, Xia Xiang couldn't help but say: "Your cousin is really amazing, this "Autumn Whisper" was vividly interpreted by her, if it weren't for you, she would be the champion of this piano competition." ”

Song Yan nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly felt a little entangled in his heart, he could see that Song Xue didn't care about the piano competition as she seemed on the surface, but attached great importance to it, if she won the championship that belonged to her, she really wouldn't hate herself?

Although Song Xue has never given him a good look, he has always regarded her as his own sister in his heart.

"Forget it, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridgehead, and let's wait for the finals. ”

At the end of the song, the applause of the audience rang out again, more enthusiastic than before, and the audience was divided into three categories, one was the students of the conservatory, the second was the citizens who liked the piano, and the third was the family members of the contestants.

The host took the stage again, and the ten judges scored their own scores.

When he saw the average number displayed on the big screen, the host couldn't help but read in a high voice: "Congratulations to No. 31 Song Xue, who scored 97 points and temporarily ranked first." ”

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, judges. The corners of Song Xue's mouth curved a beautiful arc, and she got up and saluted.

When Song Xue stepped off the stage, the eldest aunt was excited and greeted her: "Xiaoxue is so good, she is really a good daughter of her mother." ”

"Congratulations, Xiaoxue. Song Yan also walked up and said with a smile.

"Thank you. Song Xue responded with a smile.

This was the first time Song Xue smiled at herself, and Song Yan felt quite relieved.

The game continues.

Xia Xiang appeared in the fifty-ninth stage, he played a more passionate song, and finally got an average score of 92, temporarily ranking second.

The three people who had mocked Song Yan and Xia Xiang just now didn't expect Xia Xiang's strength to be so strong, and their faces were a little ugly.

Back in the background, Xia Xiang walked directly in front of the three of them and said provocatively: "If you have the ability, you will surpass my score." ”

"What's proud, isn't it second!" said the high-collared young man Ah Yang.

"Ha, I don't have the ability to get the first place, because the first place belongs to Ah Yan. As soon as the words fell, Xia Xiang turned his head and left.

Subconsciously, the eyes of the three of them looked at Song Yan and said secretly: "Is that kid really so powerful?"

Feeling the gaze of the three people, Song Yan smiled at them, and the three of them quickly turned their heads.

Time passed, and No. 87 came to power.

Coincidentally, No. 87 was actually the high-collared young man.

As a result, the high-collar youth scored 89 points and temporarily ranked 14th.

"Yo, 14, yes, yes! Xia Xiang, who was guarding the entrance of the corridor, seemed to smile as soon as he saw the other party coming.

“…… You ......!" the high-collar young man was angry, originally he was a little happy to get the 14th place, but he was ridiculed by Xia Xiangyi, where was he still happy.

"Your name is Xia Xiang, don't deceive people too much!" the two companions of the high-collared young man walked up.

"It's so strange! as if I mocked him first!" Xia Xiang sneered.

At this moment, Song Yan stepped onto the stage.

Ah Yan thought about it: "Xia Xiang, do you dare to make a bet with us?"

Say. ”

"Just bet on whether your friend can get the first place, if he gets the first place, the three of us will take the initiative to withdraw from this competition, if you can't get it, you and your friends will quit!"

Hearing this, Xia Xiang shrank the corners of his eyes and hesitated.

Seeing him hesitate, Ah Yan was immediately overjoyed, and couldn't help sneering: "What? Don't you dare, didn't you say just now that your friend won the first place?"

"Hehe, bragging and not breaking the law!" The high-collared young man's eyes lit up, and he faintly felt that he had caught Xia Xiang's weakness, so he provoked him with words.

Hearing the other party's sneering, Xia Xiang was really fooled: "Okay, I promise you, however, I can't make decisions for Ah Yan, if I lose, I will take the initiative to withdraw from the game, and then slap myself three times in public!"

"Okay, it's a deal!" Ah Yan agreed with a smile.

On the stage, Song Yan has already begun to play.

This time he played "The Mark of the Rain", which he had played in a coffee shop and was one of the ten pieces given away by the system.

It is a lyrical piece with a delicate and elegant style, with a fresh taste of the Orient.

"It's another original song!"

Xia Xiang couldn't help but say, and the faces of the three high-collared young men became very ugly, as soon as the so-called experts made a move, they knew if there was one, they all learned piano, how could they not see that Song Yan's piano had reached a particularly advanced realm, not to mention, he was playing original tunes.

The original song will definitely give the judges extra points.

Enter the scoring session.

When the average score of 99 appeared on the big screen, the faces of the three high-collared young men instantly turned pale.

"Haha, I won!"

Xia Xiang couldn't help cheering, and then looked at the high-collared young man and said, "You guys lost, isn't it time to fulfill our bet?"

"This is a bet between Ah Yan and you, and it has nothing to do with me!" said the high-collared young man suddenly.

"Ah Yang, you ......!" Hearing Ma Yang's words, Ah Yan couldn't help but be furious.

"Ah Yang is right, Ah Yan made a bet, she didn't ask me and Ah Yang for advice, so we don't have to fulfill the bet!" another young man followed.

"You two...... It's so shameless!" Ah Yan was almost speechless by the performance of the two.

Xia Xiang was also stunned, and then raised his middle finger to Ma Yang and the others: "Lao Tzu despises you, and you are still men!"

At this moment, Song Yan returned from the stage to the backstage, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but step forward and ask, "What's the matter with Brother Xia?"

Xia wanted to tell what happened, and he was also very surprised, but he didn't expect Ma Yang and the others to be so unconcerned.

"Forget Brother Xia, it's not worth being angry with this kind of person!" Song Yan glanced at the other party lightly and said.

"Boy, what do you mean?" Ma Yang said with annoyed and angry staring at Song Yan.

That's what you're thinking. Song Yan responded indifferently.

Hearing this, Ma Yang couldn't help but clench his fists.

Seeing this, Xia Xiang stepped forward: "What? If you want to fight, buddy will accompany you!"

"Ayan forget it. Another young man tugged at the sleeve of Ramayan's coat.

"Hmph! Let's go. Ma Yang snorted coldly and rushed away angrily.