In the concert hall of the Central Conservatory of Music, a group of people are fiddling with miscellaneous equipment, all kinds of lines, and all kinds of mess. The original neat concert hall has been made like a wholesale market.

Wang Zheng followed Mu Xueqing and walked in, today is the preliminary trial, because the stage of the Starlight Gala is being finally installed, so the stage of the preliminary trial is set here - the Central Conservatory of Music, which is opposite the Beijing Conservatory of Music.

On the stage, a middle-aged man in a black suit in his fifties was talking to a casually dressed man with a peaked cap. But I feel that the picture is a little wrong, and I always feel that the one wearing the suit seems to be currying favor with the duck-tongued man.

"Who's that guy with a peaked cap?" asked Wang Zheng, pointing to the ducked man on the stage.

"Don't point with your hands. Mu Xueqing hurriedly pulled Wang Zheng's hand down, "That's the assistant director of the Starlight Gala." ”

"Assistant director?" Wang Zheng's tone was a little frivolous, "It's just an assistant director, why make such a fuss?"

Mu Xueqing turned around and whispered to Wang Zheng, "Then do you know who the person next to him is?"

"Who?" Wang Zheng didn't pay much attention to the man who was bent on his knees.

Li Shengting, the president of the Central Conservatory of Music, is also the father of that Li Yan. Mu Xueqing said lightly, "According to the seniority, I still have to call him uncle." ”

"Is he Li Yan's father?" or the principal's !?" Wang Zheng was really a little surprised, originally he thought that it was just a small staff, at most an assistant, reporting to the duck-tongued man, "This is interesting, but he is the principal of a conservatory, why is he so ...... to an assistant director"

"Speak down?" Mu Xueqing guessed what Wang Zheng was going to say, "All the programs of the Starlight Gala pass through his hands, although he is not the chief director, but as long as he says no, then this show will basically be abandoned." ”

"The Beijing Conservatory of Music and the Central Conservatory of Music work hard every year to allow their students to participate in the starlight party. Mu Xueqing said and suddenly waved her hand, smiled and said hello to the duck-tongued man who looked over here, "Director Liu." ”

The duck-tongued man nodded, said something to Li Shengting, and then walked over to Mu Xueqing. The man in the suit was Li Shengting, who politely smiled at Mu Xueqing and signaled to follow.

After approaching, Mu Xueqing took the lead in reaching out and holding the duck-tongued man's hand, "Director Liu is still so energetic." ”

"Xiaoxue, didn't I tell you last year, just say goodbye to my name Brother Liu. The duck-tongued man grabbed Mu Xueqing's hand and shook it, shake it, shake it, shake it......

"That Brother Liu, I'm Wang Zheng. Wang Zheng saw that the duck-tongued man had no intention of letting go, so he stepped forward and grabbed his hand and pulled it away.

The duck-tongued man looked at Wang Zheng, he couldn't tell what he felt in his eyes, and slowly pulled out his hand, "Wang Zheng?" ”

"Yes, today I ......"

"Xiaoxue, you have to work harder at the Beijing Conservatory of Music this year. The duck-tongued man interrupted Wang Zheng. Wang Zheng immediately became angry, but due to the current situation, he could only hold back, and he had to hold back, thinking, I will settle accounts with you when it is over.

"Well, among the three newcomers in this year's public election, two of them are from our Beijing Conservatory of Music. ”

"Xiao Xue'er, as far as I know, hasn't Han Lei already dropped out of school?" Principal Li continued.

"That's right, but a teacher for one day is a father for life, and the Beijing Conservatory of Music is naturally his alma mater. Mu Xueqing smiled and said to Principal Li, "Uncle Li, only Li Yan was selected at the Central Conservatory of Music." Right, Director Liu?" Mu Xueqing deliberately said the two Li characters very seriously.

"Yes, that's true, but we'll have to see the final selection, right? The duck-tongued man heard the smell of gunpowder inside, looked at the people on both sides, and motioned to Mu Xueqing and Principal Li to calm down.

A small worker ran over, "Deputy Director Liu." ”

The duck-tongued man took the stick of the paper roll and hit the person directly on the head, "It's called Director Liu." ”

The little worker resigned himself to saying a few times, "Director Liu, Director Liu ......"

"Repeater, what's the matter with me?" the duck-tongued man snorted again.

"That Director Zhang is looking for you. ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier. The duck-tongued man was another gang, and then turned to Mu Xueqing and Principal Li and said, "I have something to do over there, let's go." And then he left.

"Okay. As soon as Mu Xueqing breathed a sigh of relief, Principal Li patted her on the shoulder, "Xiaoxue, you are still too young, some things are not clear, you can't win this year." ”

"Principal Li is so confident, this year is different. Mu Xueqing turned back and said.

"It's no different, although you have two seats in this year's public election, but whether you can go for both of them is not necessarily. After Principal Li finished speaking, he patted her on the shoulder again, then looked at Wang Zheng and chuckled, and left.