In the audience, Su Mobai stabbed Ling Han beside him and said, "Hey, you pinch me." ”

Ling Han pinched him hard.

Su Mobai almost jumped up and screamed, "Damn! You're so pinched! ”

Ling Han glanced at him lightly and said, "If you are a man, you have to talk about it." ”

Su Mobai: "......"

However, within three seconds of being speechless, he leaned his head over again, and said excitedly: "Si Nuan said that she was the conductor, but I didn't expect it to be true!" ”

Guo Dongdong next to him couldn't help but interject: "Yes, Xiao Nuan is so powerful!" ”

Ling Han glanced at her, remembering that she was Si Nuan's first classmate, so he nodded at her.

Guo Dongdong was about to strike while the iron was hot and say a few more words to the male god, but he heard Su Mobai say-

"Why do you say that the gap between people and people is so big!"

Guo Dongdong's face darkened, what does this sentence mean? Who's got a big gap with whom?

Su Mobai looked at Si Nuan on the stage with a serious face - maybe she was at the bottom professionally, but in terms of aura, she was not inferior to any professional conductor.

are also students, look at others, dare to conduct the choir to participate in competitions, and then look at themselves, fighting and copying homework all day long, alas, how can the gap between this person and people be so big!

On the other side, Qiao Xiaoxia looked at Si Meng beside him, and Si Meng looked at Si Nuan on the stage, with a kind of envy and confusion in his eyes that he didn't even notice.

It's a pity that the confusion flashed, and Qiao Xiaoxia only noticed envy.

What is she envencing? Could it be that he is envious of Si Nuan being able to stand on the big stage and become the focus of attention?

Don't worry, brother will give you this opportunity soon! Don't be too impressed, hehe......

――

After the warm salute, everyone returned to the backstage.

The children were very excited, chattering along the way.

"Oh! I can't believe it, those applause are for us? ”

"We really did it! Except at the beginning, I wasn't nervous at all! ”

"I think we can make it to the final!"

"What about the finals? Maybe even the champion could be the winner! ”

……

Seeing the children's excited little faces flushing, Dean Wang and another teacher from the welfare institute looked at each other and smiled, how could it be so easy to enter the finals? But now, even if you don't make it to the finals, it's worth it.

Si Nuan walked to the dressing table, picked up the candy left on the table, and ate it slowly.

As the first time he took the stage as a conductor, Si Nuan gave his performance today a score of 80. In addition to cooperating with the members of the group and being able to hold down the field, professionally, this little rookie is really too far behind other conductors.

However, watching the members sing perfectly under their own direction and hearing the warm applause of the audience, the sense of accomplishment is completely different from playing the piano.

Si Nuan clenched his fists, his eyes determined.

The competition gave her confidence, but it also fueled her ambition - she wanted to conduct a symphony orchestra for real!

――

Two days passed quickly, and after all the preliminary rounds were over the next day, the list of participating teams that should have been included in the finals should have been announced, but there was a little accident temporarily.

There was a lot of noise in the jury's office.

The jury of the choral competition is composed of 8 people: 1 director, 6 committee members, and 1 supervisor, all of whom are well-known songwriters, conductors, music theorists and singers in the Yunjing music industry.

In fact, most of the teams that have entered the finals have already been determined, and at the moment these 8 people are just arguing about whether a team is qualified to enter the finals, and that team happens to be the Angel Voice Choir.

A young man in his early thirties wearing black-rimmed glasses said, "I think the 'Angel Voice' is quite good, and I can see that I am very attentive. ”

But it immediately attracted the scorn of a young woman with exquisite makeup and fashionable dress: "Intentions? Hehe, not everything in this world can be solved with the word 'heart'. Do you say yes, Mr. Yang? ”

An old gentleman with gray hair and high spirits cleared his throat and said, "We are judges, and the most important thing is to be professional. Not to mention anything else, just talk about the conductor, it's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers! Looking at her gestures, although the rhythm is quite accurate, it can still be seen at a glance that she has definitely learned to conduct for less than two months! ”

The old man was a little angry when he said this, and slapped the table with a snap: "What is she playing as a game?" Is it child's play? After two months of study, you dare to come to the competition! ”

"But they did a good job of the whole song! Whether it's a typhoon or not, it's full of vigor ......," a middle-aged woman retorted.

"Everyone's full of energy, okay? Just because they are disabled doesn't mean they are more valuable than ordinary children, right? ”

"I can't say anything about you, but I just think they're good." The middle-aged woman smiled helplessly, but her eyes lit up when she looked at the door: "Hey, old Shen, did you say?" ”

Shen Li, who was passing by the door, was stunned, but he didn't expect that he was actually arrested.

"What's not?"

"Isn't it great?"

"This is your jury's business, why did you ask me?"

"You come less, hurry up and tell me your opinion! Or we don't know how long we're going to argue! ”

Shen Li, a famous teacher in the command department of Yunyin High School, should have been one of the judges, but his daughter Shen Yueran happened to also participate in this competition, so he took the initiative to avoid suspicion.

Thinking of the impressive choir for the disabled that he saw yesterday, Shen Li nodded and said, "'Angel Voice'?" Not bad. The rhythm and pitch are very good......"

"But the rhythm and pitch of the Nightingale Choir and the Spring Breeze Choir are better than theirs!"

Shen Li glanced at the young woman who retorted, and then said: "The key is that they have a good grasp of the content of the song, maybe the handling of the details is not perfect, but the whole song is very expressive and infectious. In addition, the conductor, lead singer, chorus, and accompaniment cooperate very tacitly. ”

"Personally, I think it's pretty good." Shen Li concluded, "But what is going on, it depends on the opinion of your jury, I will go first." ”

With that, he walked out of the office.

――

The judges didn't dwell on it for long, and after a while, the teams that made it to the finals were announced.

Last on the list happens to be the Angel Voices Choir.

Although it was only the last place, it also made the dean, teachers, Si Nuan and the children very happy.

After all, this competition has always been known for its high standards and rigorous ratings, and they were able to advance naturally by strength, not by the sympathy they gained by virtue of their disability.

The final was held half a month later, and the venue of the competition was changed to the concert hall of the Huaxia Conservatory of Music.

Si Nuan still took the children to rehearse carefully, but she knew in her heart that the final would never be as lucky as the preliminary round.