The art festival jointly organized by the Ice Emperor and Lihai University arrived as scheduled.

The primary selection for the instrumental competition was held in a small music classroom, with a total of four judges, one each from Lihai University and Bingdi, and two winners of previous competitions from the two schools.

When Qiye walked into the classroom and bowed to the judges, he unexpectedly saw a familiar face and was stunned for a second. She breathed a sigh of relief, then casually turned and walked to the piano.

After this period of intensive practice, one note after another was deeply imprinted in her mind, and her fingers unconsciously remembered the coherent movements, and after putting her hand on the black and white keyboard, she could ensure that she would not play a wrong note even if her eyes were closed.

Under the bright rhythm, the flowing performance made the four judges shine. The first thing to ensure is proficiency for contestants who sign up. In terms of the emotional grasp of the song, most people are still imitating famous artists, and it is not easy for amateurs to play their own interpretation.

Obviously, the performance of Seven Nights, in addition to the most basic proficiency, gives people a sense of picture. The ethereal and transparent sound of the piano leads people into a dreamlike fairyland, with huge mushroom houses and a large sea of charming flowers, and the whole person seems to be walking in the clouds...... The subtle combination of softness and rigidity is stunning.

At the end of the song, Nanaya stood up from the bench and bowed deeply to the four judges again.

"May I take the liberty of asking, who is your teacher?" On the judges' bench, the music teacher from the Ice Emperor spoke.

Everyone else present was stunned, there was no question session in the preliminary round, only the contestants needed to play, the judges scored, and so on, and finally according to the score, the finalists were listed.

Nanaya saw the name tag on the table that said "Kamataro", and felt a little uncomfortable, and then tried to get rid of all the distractions in his heart, and looked seriously at the middle-aged man in front of him with a stern face: "I don't like to let students mention her in front of others, I'm really sorry." ”

"yes, that's my abruptness," Kantaro nodded, not expressing any displeasure, "Your playing technique and style are very similar to a friend I knew. ”

Nanaya lowered his eyes, pursed his lips and didn't speak again, just bowed solemnly to him, and then turned around and walked out of the classroom.

It's just that the back looks a little flustered.

The list of finalists was posted on the school's bulletin board the next day, and as I passed by on school at Seven Nights, I accidentally glanced at it, and as expected, I saw her name. There wasn't much joy because it was a sure outcome for her, and she cared about the final in a few days.

Not only because the final was held in the Lihai auditorium, but more importantly, he agreed to come to watch the game. Of course, there is also the trace of the young master Keigo will also come to supervise her, she represents the image of the Ice Emperor this time, if something happens, it will not only be a shame for herself.

After two days of hard practice, she finally reached the final.

There are a total of 10 contestants in the piano group in this final, and some of them are even winners of the National Youth Art Competition.

On the way to the auditorium, Qiye met everyone in the tennis club, and when they saw her, they were all stunned.

"I'm looking forward to Asahi's performance, come on." Yukimura, who was the leader, narrowed his eyes and smiled warmly.

"Don't let up! Asahi-san. Sanada was still as strict as ever, but his words were full of concern.

Others sent pre-game cheers and blessings, which made Qiye's heart warm.

"Thank you, I will live up to everyone's expectations." Nanaya bowed slightly to them, and although his expression was pale, he looked extremely confident.

"At the same table, your low-key painting style suddenly changed, which caught people off guard, poof." Nioh Masaharu played with his pigtails, and his seemingly casual words hit the nail on the head.

"It's probably called 'not arrogance, but self-confidence.'" After speaking, she glanced at Yukimura on the side. And these words naturally caused a burst of exclamation from everyone.

"Looking forward to your triumph." Yukimura didn't pay much attention to Nanaya's quote on him, and a gentle smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

After separating from everyone in the tennis club at the entrance of the auditorium, Qiye walked towards the backstage, but before he reached the backstage, he remembered a familiar and magnetic male voice in his ears: "Sure enough, people rely on clothes, ahhhh ”

She turned her head and saw Keigo leaning against the wall. Seeing the other party looking her up and down, she breathed a sigh of relief and sincerely agreed with his words.

Today, she is wearing a small white dress, the golden collar adds a bit of preciousness in the simplicity, the puff sleeves show a bit of innocence, the waist is of course to show a good figure, and she is wearing a pair of white high heels. In order to be able to pedal well, she did not choose a high heel. The hair is a pan that has just come out of the barbershop, and the hair is dressed in a silver-white headdress, which looks a little more solemn.

It's a world of difference from the gloomy girl with long bangs before. When she finished taking care of it, she stood in front of the mirror and couldn't believe her eyes.

But then again, how bad is she usually, why do you meet one or two with surprised eyes?

After looking at each other, Keigo Keibe walked over slowly.

"The person recommended by Uncle Ben must be the most gorgeous," he snapped his fingers, especially loud in the quiet hallway, "so take the first place back to the Ice Emperor, Asahi." ”

"What if I fail your high hopes?" Nanaya couldn't help but look at the trace with some curiosity.

To be honest, she was a little flattered in the face of such a high evaluation of him. She didn't seem to have said anything to him yet. I really don't know where his self-confidence comes from.

"Uncle Ben has never been mistaken," he stroked the tears in the corners of his eyes and smiled a little proudly, "Ask yourself, don't you also think that you are determined to win?" ”

He can't be mistaken. The kind of light hidden in the blandness is like the confidence in his eyes on the court, because of the sufficiency of strength, so there will be no doubts about the result.

He just didn't expect to see such a similar look in Nanaya's eyes one day.

Interesting, isn't it?

"Then I'll lend you good words." Qiye nodded, the corners of his mouth hooked up a small arc, and then walked backstage.

In fact, when the competition began, when she saw one contestant after another on stage and heard their excellent performances backstage, Nanaya felt that she was the one who had the confidence of being fascinated.

It's been a long time since she's standing in the light, and she's almost forgotten what it's like to be in the middle of the crowd. It's not that she has doubts about her strength, but she is afraid that she has long been used to hiding in the shadows and can't bear the light of the stage.

When she heard her name, she stepped on her high heels and slowly walked to the center of the stage. Facing the dense audience, she breathed a sigh of relief and bowed deeply to them.

With a casual glance, it was easy to see the people in the tennis club in the front row, and many of them were waving at her at this time, making a gesture of cheering, and in the VIP seat, he saw the traces he had just seen, and after seeing her gaze, he nodded at her, and the smile was full of affirmation.

Nanaya clenched his fists, breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly relaxed.

In this performance, she can only succeed and cannot make any mistakes. Because she represents the vision of the traces, she also bets on the glory of the Ice Emperor.

Before turning around, she saw a familiar figure again, Seishiro Akaji sitting quietly in the front row, looking at her with his hands in his hands. There wasn't much expression on his face, but Nanaya knew that he was seriously looking forward to her performance.

Yes, she had to win, and she had to prove herself to him.

She turned to the piano, adjusted her chair, and gently put her hand on the blackboard keyboard.

For the final repertoire, she referred to the advice given to her by the trace department and chose "Winter Wind", which he was optimistic about at the time. It is one of Chopin's etudes with the most technical and voluminous concert etudes. It requires finger agility, flexibility and accuracy, and the difficulty is definitely not low.

After the song opened, the audience was shocked by the fast rhythm.

It was as if a gust of winter wind had blown through it, violently rolling up all the dead leaves on the ground. In front of you, there are only yellow leaves flying in the sky, and the bleak winter scene.

Yukimura Seiichi looked seriously at the girl who was playing the song seriously in the center of the stage, and it was not without sighs in his heart.

She seemed to be quiet, and she would have chosen such a chilling style, but in fact, he knew that she was far from being as simple as she seemed. Underneath her calm and low-key, there is a fiery heart.

Looking at the expressions of amazement on his teammates, Yukimura couldn't help but think of what he said to her on the last day of his stay. He is not the only one who is difficult to open his heart? The girl on the stage was obviously more closed off than him, and almost everyone around her was deceived by her.

Seishiro Akaji looked at the familiar and unfamiliar figure on the stage, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

In the past, she was not good at such sharp music, but preferred gentle and melodious tunes, such as nocturnes or waltzes. However, in terms of technique and the completion of the track, it is still as perfect as before.

The first is you, Seven Nights.

He chuckled, recalling the scene when he was a child and performed with her on stage.

Qiye was still a little uncomfortable at first, and they were just as hot as the magnesium lights overhead, as if her skin would be burned the next second if she added a little more heat.

However, when she threw herself into the track, she slowly let go of all distractions.

A black-haired girl seemed to appear in front of her, with a beautiful and delicate face, and that gentle smile that she had not seen for a long time, which made her stunned for a while. She chuckled at the sight of the other, then slowly took her hand and slowly led her to the center of the castle.

Suddenly the wind rose, and the girl's figure gradually approached her, closer to the ......

Then, they merge into one.

It seems like it's been a long time since I've felt this light.

With beautiful notes, build a castle of her own, and she roams around this gorgeous and empty place as she pleases. The expectation, curiosity, or slightly malicious gaze of the outside world were blocked by the solid castle, and some even became a help in the construction. The snow-white light illuminated every corner of the castle, and it seemed as if night would never come. (Please support genuine for the rest of the content)