I'm not going to throw in the towel

"So, what do you want to perform?" Han Jun asked.

"I've already sung and danced just now, and I want to give you an instrumental performance!" Shen Xinyi said.

"What kind of instrument is it?"

"I want to perform the violin piece "Liang Zhu"!"

"What about you, Xiaoqian?" This time, Ouyang Qing asked Luo Xiaoqian.

Luo Xiaoqian took a light breath and said in a voice as calm as possible, "I play the guitar and sing, Xu Wei's "Blue Lotus"!" ”

In the PK session, of course, the students also know that in order to deal with this situation that may occur, everyone is prepared, and Luo Xiaoqian is naturally no exception, however, she originally prepared piano music, but now her hand is injured, so she can only temporarily change to a guitar to play and sing.

Ouyang Qing smiled and said, "It's also a classic song, I'm really looking forward to it!" ”

At this time, Shen Xinyi glanced at Luo Xiaoqian beside her, and deliberately showed full generosity, "Xiaoqian has an injury on her hand, why don't I perform first and let her get off the stage to deal with the wound?" ”

"Okay, let's listen to this classic violin song "Liang Zhu", Luo Xiaoqian, you can get off the stage first to deal with the wound, we look forward to your wonderful performance again!"

Bowing to the audience, Luo Xiaoqian turned around and walked off the stage.

Her back was straight.

Even if the whole shijie is questioning her, she has a clear conscience.

The staff sent the violin, and Shen Xinyi began to perform.

Leng Zimo, who was sitting in the mentor's seat, watched her figure disappear at the exit of the stage, her fists clenched more and more.

Background.

Xu Xia, Tong Ya and others had already come forward to Luo Xiaoqian, Xu Xia pulled her to a chair and sat down, and Tong Ya opened the first aid kit to help her treat her wounds.

"Oh my God, it's so deep, how the hell did you get it?" Xu Xia looked at Luo Xiaoqian's right hand, which was almost blood-red, and was so distressed that she was about to cry.

Luo Xiaoqian just sat on the chair and let them help her clean the wound, but the alcohol stabbed her hand painfully, but she just seemed to be unaware.

Tong Ya looked at the deep wound on her hand, and frowned, "With such a deep wound, it's better to go to the hospital to deal with it, right?" ”

"Yes, we'll go to the hospital right away!" Xu Xia immediately grabbed her arm and tried to help her up from the chair.

"I'm not going!" Luo Xiaoqian sat on the chair and didn't move, "I still have to compete!" ”

"How can it be done, it's all like this, what kind of race is it!" Xu Xia was anxious, "The wound is so deep, if it is not handled well, it may affect your playing of the piano in the future!" ”

"Teacher, please help me wrap it tighter, I will have to play the piano in a while!" Luo Xiaoqian said softly.

"You're crazy!" Xu Xia grabbed her shoulder, "Let's go, we don't compete, shit game, we don't want this first......"

"Why!" Luo Xiaoqian shook off her palm, "I won't admit defeat!" ”

No one helped her, so she grabbed the gauze by herself and wrapped her fingers that were still bleeding indiscriminately, Tong Ya looked at her expression, silently took the tape, and helped her seal the gauze.

At this time, applause had already sounded at the front desk, and Shen Xinyi's performance had been completed.

Taking the acoustic guitar sent by a staff member, Luo Xiaoqian took a light breath and walked on the stage again.

In the middle of the stage, a microphone was ready for her.

Walking over, she bowed gently, raised her hand to remove the pick from the headstock, and sang.