After that, Li Ming left the microphone and whispered to the technician not far from the backstage: "Xiao Zhao, you can start." ”

After Xiao Zhao heard this, he nodded and operated on the background computer.

Suddenly!

There was a huge display screen more than ten meters above the VIP seat, and the names of twenty people changed rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, they were divided into ten groups according to the number of games, and Li Ming confirmed that the person said again: "The group has been completed, please prepare the two players in the first group, and the game will start in ten minutes, and the other personnel can go to the rest area in the front row to prepare first." ”

Huang Qian's competition number is No. 1 according to his results, and his opponent is a student named Wang Xi. The Gu Rou game is the fifth, and Jin Qiaoyun is divided into the third, and the opponent is the strong Hu Bugui.

In addition, there are some people who caught Huang Qian's attention, such as Bai Yu, who were in the sixth game. The other is Qin Guchuan, who was assigned to the seventh game, and on the whole, there was no scene of a strong duel in this division, which somewhat disappointed the onlookers.

Seeing this, Huang Qian couldn't help but worry slightly about Jin Qiaoyun. Jin Qiaoyun is of course very talented, just relying on her own efforts, she got the qualification to enter the second semi-finals, which can be seen, but the opponent she faced was a scheming Japanese ninja, ninjas have always been ruthless, without the slightest point to the end, plus Jin Qiaoyun is not deeply involved in the world, kind-hearted, it is easy to suffer the loss of no return.

But Huang Qian can't take care of Jin Qiaoyun now. He found himself the first person to compete in this competition.

Compared with the nervous mood of other students before the competition, Huang Qian did not have it at all, in his opinion, this competition was like a family, without the slightest difficulty, even if there was a trace of the Demon Sect and the Japanese ninja, he still didn't pay attention to it.

As Huang Qian stepped into the ring step by step, the whole person became extremely calm, and after a short silence in the audience below, when Huang Qian stood on the ring, he was instantly ignited, and the shouts and cheers came and went.

"Huang Qian, come on, you are the best."

"Huang Qian, I love you, what Wang Xi should simply surrender, you can't."

"Humility, come on, we will always support you."

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Huang Qian was very helpless, but he was helpless, after all, others like you, and you can't control it. When Huang Qian stepped on the court, his first opponent also appeared, a girl about 20 years old. I saw that this girl's expression was very nervous, although her steps were still calm, but her face was tense, and she was sweating, and the most strange thing was that her little face was a little unnatural red after seeing Huang Qian, and after seeing Huang Qian bowing to the professors in that VIP seat, she hurriedly followed Huang Qian and bowed in that direction.

Smiling slightly at the girl, Huang Qian not only frowned slightly, not because of how strong this girl is, but because this girl is extremely shy, her face is flushed, her head is lowered, and her two hands are constantly rubbing the corners of her clothes.

"My name is Huang Qian, please give me a lot of advice." Huang Qian said softly after saluting the girl slightly.

"What do you call me, beauty? Did I hear me right? Please call it again. The girl's pretty face was suddenly full of surprise, and with an exaggerated tone, she stared at Huang Qian in disbelief and asked one after another.

"Beauty, is there something wrong?" Huang Qian was confused for a while, obviously confused by the girl's appearance, and not only secretly said in his heart: In today's society, isn't it called a beautiful woman when you see a woman, and a handsome guy when you see a man? Am I mistaken? With such a question, Huang Qian asked puzzled.

"Oh my God, he called me beautiful, and my idol said I was beautiful." After being confirmed by Huang Qian, the girl was even more exaggerated, her face was full of cuteness, and she was full of girlish nostalgia.

Huang Qian's head had a black line, at this time he could be regarded as completely understanding the situation, it turned out that this girl was his fan sister again, and there were already some impatient voices in the audience at this time, Huang Qian coughed helplessly a few times to remind the girl.

"My name is Wang Xi, and I'm glad to be on the same stage with you." The girl named Wang Xi also realized that this was the time of the competition, and immediately collected her mood and introduced it very formally.

"You don't need to be too reserved on the field, you just need to practice as usual, and you don't need to be too nervous." Huang Qian looked at Wang Xi, who looked a little nervous in front of him, and said lightly comfortingly.

"yes, I see." Wang Xi obviously didn't listen, and was still secretly looking at Huang Qian.

"Well, let's get started." Huang Qian saw that she was still like this, and shook his head helplessly.

Since the strength of the girl in front of her is mediocre, and she is still her fan, Huang Qian made up his mind to let Wang Xi take the initiative to attack, and let her lose better, so as not to lose confidence in the future.

But he didn't expect Huang Qian to pick up the bamboo flute, and for a while, he still didn't find that Wang Xi had any intention to make a move, just holding the erhu in his hand and looking at himself dumbfoundedly.

"Why haven't you made a move?" Huang Qian waited for a long time, and finally said impatiently.

"Hmm." Wang Xi reacted at this time, hurriedly sat on the chair prepared in advance, picked up the erhu in a panic, and suddenly realized that he had forgotten the song he wanted to play, his forehead was unconsciously covered with beads of sweat, and he said hesitantly: "Yes...... I'm sorry, I forgot how to play. ”

"Ugh." Huang Qian was helpless for a while, how could he meet such a player, and when he was about to apply to the organizing committee for a longer extension, Wang Xi suddenly said: "Idol, I admit defeat." ”

Huang Qian was stunned for a moment, and asked puzzledly: "You have finally come to this point, wouldn't it be a pity if you admit defeat, you have to think about it." ”

Wang Xi's face was full of firmness, chuckled, and said: "I have thought very clearly, I know very well what my strength is, since I met not you, I can also advance to the second round, I can't hide it, I am also your fan, the first time I heard the song of Chenyuan on the Internet, I deeply liked it, a large part of the reason for participating in the competition this time is because of you, just want to see you, or maybe God heard my wish, and even let me be on the same stage with you, I was excited just now in the audience, this time, Being able to be with you so closely, even if it's only a few minutes, is enough for me, I don't expect you to remember me, but I hope that many years later you will still remember that there is a girl on this stage who silently likes you. ”

Huang Qian stood motionless like a stone sculpture, even if he had lived for hundreds of years, his face was self-confessed and thick enough, at this time it was inevitable that he would be a little hot, and he was confessed, under the witness of thousands of audiences, a simple voice without any mountain alliance and sea oath was even more able to touch people's hearts, Huang Qian never thought that idols could achieve such a big effect, so that a girl who was already shy and not good at words could say such touching words in public.

Moved, inexplicably moved, the softest part of Huang Qian's heart was touched, Chen Xu's liking for him cannot rise to the love between men and women, it is more of a feeling brewed by worship to the extreme, yes, no matter who it is, sometimes think about it, maybe in another corner of the world, it will still be cared for, what a happy thing it should be.

Words to the extreme, is the release of feelings, Wang Xiyan to the end, has long been unable to cry, tears and eyes are hazy, but the eyes are extremely firm, at this moment she has finally stood in front of her idol with her proudest posture, and he is against him, no matter what the result is, it is not important to be able to get along with the person she admires the most for a very short time, even for a moment, it is enough.

"Wang Xi, don't cry, don't cry, you're the best." Women are strange animals, when a person's emotions are closest to others, it is the time to resonate, Wang Xi's remarks at this time happened to be the psychological words of many female fans present, and suddenly, the attitude of the female fans present towards Wang Xi has changed fundamentally, and even began to have a uniform voice of comfort.

"Wang Xi, you are a strong girl, it is my honor to be liked by you." Huang Qian sighed lightly and said seriously to Wang Xi.

"Thank you, your recognition is my best encouragement." Wang Xiqiang held back his tears, nodded in response, then put down the erhu, plucked up the courage to walk up to Huang Qian again, looked up at Huang Qian, who was 1.8 meters tall, and said softly, "Can I hug you?" ”

"Absolutely." Huang Qian said with a smile, and then opened his arms, Wang Xi jumped into Huang Qian's arms like a bird, and after a short stay, Wang Xi left Huang Qian's arms, wiped the tears that were not dry on his face, and said softly: "Thank you, I will remember this moment." ”

Wang Xi said that, he walked out of the ring, and said loudly to a group of old professors of the organizing committee: "Teachers, I abstain. ”

At this time, Huang Qian felt something, picked up the bamboo flute and put it on his lips, and the sad and slightly parting notes came out of the bamboo flute, accompanied by Wang Xi's firm steps and drifted into the distance.

The audience and the judges were caught in the long and far-reaching flute, every meeting means a short parting, rather than sadness, it is better to turn the parting at this moment into the joy of his day meeting, life is just a few decades, it is enough to have like-minded confidants, why bother to ask for a long time.

"Huang Qian wins." With the last note wafting out, the old voice of Chairman Wang, who was the referee on the sidelines, sounded, pulling everyone back to the scene of the game, everyone looked at the ring, Huang Qian had already closed the flute and retreated, and an unfinished atmosphere permeated the venue.

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