Chapter 15: The Contest (Part II)
He Ranran held the flute made for himself by his grandfather in his hand, and sat behind the stage waiting for his appearance.
In fact, the performance is also very fast, and soon it will be Xiao Jia, take a closer look, there is really such a prince fan.
Xiao Jia was talking about the piano on stage, and every move seemed to affect the hearts of the audience.
Xiao Jia stood up, bowed to the audience of judges, and walked off the stage.
"The table is very good!" He Ranran leaned against the wall and said to Xiao Jia, who had just stepped off the stage.
"I'll go! Don't scare me! When did you stand? Xiao Jia was obviously taken a big start.
"Yo, what's going on?" Seeing Xiao Jia trembling with fright, He Ranran was very curious, what's going on?
"When I just got off the stage just now, a girl gave me a hug, don't say it, it's really good, but there is a man next to me, with that expression on me! Particularly...... Particularly...... The yin poison, yes, is the yin poison! That expression scared me to death! ”
Xiao Jia patted his chest with palpitations and said hurriedly.
"Then you should be happy! There's a pretty girl who is courting you. He Ranran said leisurely.
"But that girl isn't my type!" Xiao Jia said sadly.
"Also type! How old are you! He Ranran knocked on Xiao Jia's head and said.
"You girls don't understand!" Xiao Jia said to He Ranran, very stinky fart.
"Hehe, stop talking, it's almost me." He Ranran really wanted to slap him in the face.
He Ranran was about to go on stage, but she didn't know that a pair of eyes were staring at herself.
"Okay, let's ask No. 36 He Ranran's child to perform for us!" The moderator announced above.
He Ranran walked up slowly with the flute.
Everyone first saw a small figure, but when they saw the face, the judges, who were originally a little tired, suddenly became energetic.
Dressed in a moon-white cheongsam, her hair was gently pulled up, her delicate face, and her classical temperament, everyone saw such a beauty, and couldn't help but pick up the camera that brought her to take pictures, and "click, click" and took a picture.
"Hello everyone, today I will blow a song for you to play the bright wings of the yellow warbler." With that, he raised his flute and began to blow.
Without the tirade of some of the previous people, some only have concise words, not only the judges, but everyone also feels much more comfortable.
At the beginning, everyone didn't expect He Ranran to play any good tunes, after all, he was so young, and he was from the countryside, how much insight could he have?
But soon, He Ranran refreshed their cognition, and the song 'Yellow Warbler Bright Wings' really blew out that feeling.
Blow out that feeling of newness! Originally, He Ranran still had something in his heart that he couldn't let go, but seeing Wang Zhigao's groveling appearance in this life, he was also relieved.
At the end of the song, a round of warm applause lasted for a long time.
The judges also looked at He Ranran excitedly, but they seemed to remember something again, and they smiled a little.
After another long time, all the players were finally finished, and all the players were standing on the stage waiting for the rankings.
But there was a burst of whispering on the judges' stage, and they couldn't get a result for a long time.
He Ranran looked left and right, almost all of the faces were expectant and nervous, but Wang Mingxin was full of pride.
Remembering that Wang Mingxin changed his number before, He Ranran quickly understood.
On the judges' stand, a middle-aged man with glasses said to another young man:
"Xiao Li! Sometimes, you have to be sleek! Don't be rigid. ”
"That's it." The judges next to him chimed in.
"But, you ...... You're cheating! The man named Xiao Li said with a flushed face.
"Xiao Zhang, Xiao Li is a little uncomfortable, you help him down to calm down!" The middle-aged man with glasses said in a somewhat tough tone.
"You guys! You guys! When the man named Xiao Li heard him say this, he angrily walked off the judges' seat.
With the passage of time, the rankings finally came out, however, there was no He Ranran.
Some of the people sitting in the audience were indignant, shouting and shouting loudly about the unfairness.
The host had no choice but to quickly announce the end.
However, this seems to be of little use anymore.
At this time, Xiao Jia took the microphone and said:
"I don't know how this ranking is ranked, but I know that this is not fair!"
He Ranran glanced at Xiao Jia in surprise, she didn't expect Xiao Jia to say it directly, but she received a comforting look from Xiao Jia.
Wang Mingxin heard this, but looked at He Ranran with jealousy.
"That's right! It's not fair! It's not fair! The audience shouted.
The host was sweating profusely at this time, and when he was about to force the end of the show, an old man stood up.
"I don't know what's wrong with you, ahem, but if you continue to do this, what kind of fairness will there be in the future!" The old man's voice was not loud, but it seemed particularly majestic.
At this time, Wang Mingxin's face was very bad, and he glanced at a person next to him, who seemed to understand something and walked away.
"What's the matter with you old man!" The host said such things in a hurry.
"How can you talk like that!" The audience shouted.
"No, that's not what it means!" The host felt that something was wrong and immediately explained.
"Walked away, walked away, cleared!"
Out of nowhere, some middle-aged men emerged, pushing and shoving the crowd.
"You guys! What do you mean by that? The crowd shouted.
"Do we have to respect the judges! When the venue is cleared, everyone will disperse! "The judges tried to divert everyone's attention.
"No! No way! We want to be fair! "The masses are not fooled.
"Ahem, let's disperse!" The moderator seems to want to go.
"I see who dares to drive me away!" The old man said angrily.
"Alas, I said you old man are so busy!" A man said.
"Hey, isn't this Wang Lao, who just retired from the music scene?" At this moment, a voice in the crowd revealed the identity of the old man.
As soon as they heard that it was Mr. Wang, the group of middle-aged men stopped moving, and even had some urge to escape.
And the host was even more nervous, sweating profusely, and his body was soaked with sweat.
The heart said: It's over, it's over, I offended Mr. Wang, how can I still mix here!
"Ahem, I don't know how you became like this, it's just a child's game, but you made it into such a miasma!" Mr. Wang said angrily.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we're rearranging!" The host immediately turned his back.
Soon, a fair ranking book came out.