The structure of the opera hall is slightly farther from the stage position of the recital hall to the audience area.

Originally, the judges' seats were designed on the second floor, but for the junior competition, the organizing committee decided to place the judges' seats on the first floor, close to the first row.

In order to better watch Gong Hai's competition, Mu did a lot of homework on the seats, first booked the seats in the first row online, and then took the admission cards of the participants' families to register the seats in the first row at the organizing committee, and Mu was given the first row of seats on both sides.

The position in the first row can not only see the contestants clearly, but also see the fingers of the contestants, and Mu remembers that it was the first time he sat in front of him to watch a piano recital.

The scoring rules of the qualifiers are very simple, 3 points, 1 point, 0 points, the contestant with the highest total score can directly enter the finals, and the other contestants will enter the second qualifier together.

Mu cheered Gong Hai in the bottom of his heart.

Usually the first qualifiers will eliminate some players who are not skilled enough, but now children's musical literacy is getting higher and higher, and the age of learning the piano is getting earlier and earlier, some children even start to learn the piano before the age of three, plus now children learn the piano have professional teachers to teach, all kinds of teaching materials and teaching materials are available, all, there are not many children who are not technically enough, and most children are very good at playing.

But there is still a lot of difference between "being able to play the piano" and "playing well", Mu is quite fond of music, and because of this, Gong Hai has a special sense of intimacy with Mu.

The faint soft light surrounding the stage, the judges and the audience are full of anticipation.

The lights dimmed, the black piano, the black stage, and in an instant, the stage lit up brightly.

It was Gong Hai's turn to play, and the game officially began.

Gong Hai took a breath and looked for his father's shadow in the dark audience.

No matter how many competitions, no matter how many performances, he only thinks about his father alone, playing for his father, and performing for his father.

Since he is the first player to play, he does not need to pay attention to the results and rankings, but once he understands this, he is relieved because he does not have the pressure caused by the excellent performance of the previous players, and he does not have to wait until the end to be anxious.

The first contestant on the stage was like a concert for him, and all the staff, all the judges, reporters and spectators came for him.

It's like a piano concert around him.

It's a great feeling.

And in Gong Hai's heart, there is only one audience at this concert, and that is Dad.

I'm going to start, the lights are dimming, and the black and white keys are waiting for him in a soft faint glow.

Fingers dance, no tension, only immersion.

All around is safe, the white sand chases the waves, and the sea wraps the sand, gradually becoming full and vibrant.

The judges couldn't help but look up, and there were whispers in the audience.

The people who were still a little sleepy became cheerful, as if they also smelled the breath of the sea breeze, and it was really remarkable that there were bursts of appreciation rising in their hearts.

Xiao Hai's playing skills are not excellent, compared to those harder children, Xiao Hai is not particularly outstanding in terms of technique, but Xiao Hai's control of the musicality and the overall feeling, naturally, a feeling of abnormal dedication but no attack left a particularly elegant impression in the hearts of the judges.

Although in the world of the piano, the foundation of the foundation will accompany a practitioner for a lifetime, but the first 12-year-old boy to appear on the stage actually played such a vibrant Bach, with clear layers and admirable.

It's really rare, and if it happens, it will definitely be a shining star.

Gong Hai completed the performance excellently, everything was logical for him, there was no super-level performance, just played Ping's practice to his father.

Stand, bow, and walk off the stage.

Come to Mubian.

"It's great." Mu said in Gong Hai's ear.

"Thank you." Gong Hai was very happy, and said that after watching the Yacang competition, he would go to the small concert hall to watch Teacher Bai Lu's performance, and Teacher Bai Lu drew lots in the morning.

Mu nodded and agreed.

Bai Lu, can she get through it?

This is her last chance to participate in the Lechuan International Piano Competition, and she will be over her age next year.

I guess I think I'll pay more attention to it.

Due to the small number of players in the youth group, there were not as many players as the youth group, so the youth group competition that was originally held in the afternoon was changed to the same time as the youth group, and the first qualifier was held in the small concert hall of the Huanhai Music Center.

Bai Lu was wearing a long white dress, and she was radiant.

Mu and Gong Hai quietly passed by and sat down on the two scattered seats in the second row.

Bai Lu, who didn't sleep all night, spent an hour dressing up her makeup, mask, skin care, and coffee.

Strive to maintain your self-confidence and control.

The practice started at two o'clock in the afternoon, and in order to avoid that she couldn't help scrolling Weibo, Bai Lu finally threw her phone into the refrigerator.

He Ping's affairs poured into her mobile phone like a flood, and former classmates and current friends all cautiously asked, "Are you okay, I can't see that He Ping is such a person." ”

Don't say you can't see it, I never thought he would assault a girl or beat a girl, but there was never such a thing at home.

But no matter whether He Ping will do this or not, whether it is fans or the media, it has been determined that he did these things, and the police should be looking for him soon.

He Ping has been performing in the north recently, and he has not returned to Huanhai, perhaps, this is a good thing, and when he comes back, he should naturally be taken to the police station to ask for clarification.

There is one thing that is more important to Bai Lu, He Ping still cheated after all, and it is ridiculous to say that the marriage of both of them has been maintained for so many years.

When she first saw the news, Bai Lu was not sad, this kind of wonder was like grass growing in her body, gradually absorbing the water in her body, and turning into a thriving cactus in the center of the desert.

Dense and sharp spikes begin to pierce the white viscera, blood vessels, tissues, and skin from the inside out; Invaded her lung lobes, trachea and finally to breathlessness.

Bai Lu had been practicing since the previous afternoon, trying to focus on the keys with amazing control, binding her mind between melodies.

Bai Lu's first qualifying piece was the first movement of Mozart's Piano Sonata No. 12 in F major, K.332, and he was supposed to choose Bach's "Twelve Equal Temperaments", which he was more familiar with, but Bai Lu thought that maybe it would be the last time to stand on the stage of the International Piano Competition, and choose a piece that he likes more at the moment.