The competition of the Qingxuan Cup is in full swing. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although compared to pop music.

Ancient music performance is relatively unpopular.

However, for those who really know how to appreciate, this is an incomparably emotional art.

And it also has a lot of loyal fans.

With the increasingly fierce state of the event, as well as the reports of many media in Qingcheng, it was rendered.

Many people are looking forward to the arrival of the Qingxuan Cup finals, which is enough to whet people's appetite.

Everyone wants to know who will win in the finals in this Qingxuan Cup and be able to get the true inheritance of Wu Lao.

At this moment of the alternation of the old and the new, it will also be accompanied by the birth of a new generation of masters.

Therefore, in Qingcheng, some professors and scholars who specialize in ancient music, students from some conservatories, and even many lovers of ancient music, have paid enough attention to this competition!

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On this day, it is finally the Qingxuan Cup, the final day.

The venue of the competition is still in the concert hall of the "Golden Classic", which is of course the only venue for holding this kind of event, and the strong musical atmosphere is bound to infect many audiences who are here today.

Far away, you can see the huge propaganda slogans and banners at the entrance of the concert hall.

The name of Wu Qingxuan is a golden signboard and an iconic leader in the performance of ancient music in China and even in the whole world, and the selection competition held under this name is naturally first-class.

On this afternoon, more than an hour before the real start time of the game, the ticket sales and security personnel of the concert hall were surprised to find that many people had come here in advance to buy tickets, and sat down.

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The backstage of the game at this time.

The three players who participated in the finals, Fan Li, Pan Ning, and Sun Yun, had already come here early and were waiting here.

The faces of these three people all looked a little dignified.

After all, at this most critical moment, tension and pressure are inevitable......

Even Pan Ning, who has always been extremely confident, at this time, when he crossed Erlang's legs, because he was too nervous, he was constantly playing with his fingernails to relieve the pressure in his heart.

You must know that this Qingxuan Cup, which can be held once every three years, also represents the supreme glory of the ancient music industry, so if you can successfully win the championship, then you can also be like a tiger, if you lose in the final competition, then it is very likely that it will slowly be depressed!!

Not to mention...... In this process, the big dark horse of Haonan was actually killed, so the competition was particularly fierce.

Sun Yun is still wearing a cheongsam today, with a strong classical temperament, but the patterns and patterns on it have become magpies contending, and the bright red color looks like a little more festive.

She raised her wrist, bowed her head slightly, looked at the time on the table below, and couldn't help muttering: "It's only a quarter of an hour before the game really starts, why hasn't Haonan come yet??"

Hearing this, Pan Ning also raised his eyebrows, looked at the brain on the wall, and teased: "Hmph, why else, it must be cowardly." ”

At the same time, in his heart, he couldn't help praying that Haonan had better not come to participate in the competition, so that there would be one less competitor.

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And over time.

At this time, the main concert hall of the "Golden Classic" was already full of radishes, and the seats were full.

The judging table is naturally the same, and the two proud disciples of Wu Lao, Lin Lao, and Wu Lao, will sit together to witness today's final winner.

At this time, Wu Lao was under the care of Wu Shide, sitting in the first row of the audience below, but next to him, there were still two vacant seats.

Looking at Wu Lao's constant look, it seemed that he was still waiting for someone.

Immediately, a staff member in charge of the backstage came in small steps, leaned down and whispered to him.

"What, Haonan hasn't come yet??"

Wu Lao frowned slightly, looked at the time on his watch, it was less than the last two minutes, but Haonan still didn't appear, which really made him sweat.

"Hurry up and call again, make sure he arrives as soon as possible, this is no joke. Wu Lao's expression was extremely solemn.

And at this very moment.

From the entrance passage of the audience seats on both sides, two figures also walked in pairs, which couldn't help but attract the attention of many people, and they were in an uproar in surprise.

"Look, that's from time to time Yan City~ long. ”

"Eh, it's really him, he's here to see the final today. Tsk, I have to say, Wu Lao's face is really big. ”

"This is not just for the face of Wu Lao, ancient music as a national ~ quintessence, its development and inheritance, but also a mission and responsibility, on behalf of the old and new historical moment, Yan Shi~ Mayor attended, but also to express a concern for ancient music. ”

"That's right, the very artistic middle-aged man next to him, that is, Xue Sheng, the deputy director of the Huaguoyin~Association Education Association, the appearance of the two shows that they attach great importance to this event!!"

"I see. ”

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"Elder Wu, I'm sorry, some things have been delayed. ”

Under the leadership of the staff, Yan Hua, the mayor of the city, came to the front row of the audience, and when he saw Wu Lao in a wheelchair, he hurriedly said with a slight apology.

Seeing Yan Hua coming, Wu Lao also held his hand, shook his head on his face, and showed an excited look: "It's not too late at all, the game hasn't started yet, Director Xue, you're here too." ”

"Old Wu, it's been a long time. ”

Xue Sheng also smiled and greeted Wu Lao.

The game was about to start, and the two of them also sat down in the seats next to Wu Lao, quietly waiting for the game to start.

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And in the background.

With a creak, the backstage door was pushed open again, and Hao Nan was also panting slightly, and finally half a minute before the game was about to start, it was too late.

Sun Yun also breathed a sigh of relief at this time: "Haonan, you are finally here, it's so dangerous, you almost missed the time of the game." ”

Hao Nan glanced at the other two people in the backstage lounge, and looked apologetic: "I'm sorry, on the way just now, it happened that the car broke down and wasted time." ”

However, only Haonan knows best in his heart.

Where is the car broke down, it was clearly last night, in the noodle shop encountered the Qinglong ~ Tang and Wild Bear ~ gang of fire, and then coincidentally met Xiao Qian and Li Qian, the three of them around the problem of the underground world, chatted all night, when I got home, it was already five o'clock in the morning, and when I woke up, it was already more than six o'clock, I was full of energy, and I came at a gallop, so I was lucky not to be late.

After seeing Hao Nan enter the door, Pan Ning, who was already at ease, also flashed a trace of disappointment in his face, but he was arrogant, obviously hiding it well, snorted coldly, and said a few words that were not painful, and then got up and prepared to walk to the front desk.

Fan Li followed.

"Okay, the game will start soon, adjust your condition, and go to the front desk to draw lots first. Xiao Qian glanced at Haonan and reminded.

"Hmm. ”

Hao Nan nodded and smiled slightly.

…… (To be continued.) )