"I'm here for the competition today!"

Facing the lens of the media, Zou Qiqun said such exciting words, deliberately.

And this also just caters to the needs of the media to break the news, and it smoothly made this group of media people explode.

"Master Zou is coming to participate in the competition, that is, Master Zou will appear as a violinist piano accompanist?"

"Master Zou, could it be that the player's talent is so high that you are willing to bend down to accompany you?"

Hearing this second sentence, Zou Qiqun's heart twitched, what made him willing to bend down to accompany him? Why does this seem to be at a low level with him?

Well, although his level is like that, how can people feel good about themselves!

It's just that when the media said this, Zou Qiqun couldn't refute it, so he could only greet him with a smile, but he didn't answer.

A certain son once said: Media people are the most unoffended, especially in this era when everyone is full of money and people's words are terrible, once it is reported by any media that distorts the facts, it will make you a street rat that everyone shouts and beats every minute, and don't overestimate the professional ethics of a considerable number of media people! If they really had a work ethic, they wouldn't be able to eat this bowl of rice anymore!

"Master Zou, can you tell us the name of the violinist you are playing with?"

……

Looking at the media people who were talking, Zou Qiqun smiled proudly in his heart, the first step of the plan has been completed, and he is here to build momentum for Wang Jie!

Of course, it was at Wang Ying's request, how could Wang Jie be a child and engage in such a thing!

"Well, since everyone wants to know, it's no fun for me to hide it anymore! The player I am optimistic about, and the player I accompany it, is Wang Jie in the children's group! ”

I was still excited before, but when this name came out of Zou Qiqun's mouth, there was an uproar among these media people who almost dropped their eyes, which made Zou Qiqun's expression a little embarrassed.

"Wang Jie? Why him? ”

"Master Zou, why did you choose Wang Jie, do you think Wang Jie's talent is still above Han Xinzhi?"

"Master Zou, according to our investigation, Wang Jie's previous performance has always been mediocre, as Han Xinzhi's opponent, he is reluctant!"

"Master Zou, since you want to choose a player, why don't you choose Han Xinzhi?"

……

Hearing such a question, Tangerine suddenly laughed, I really didn't expect that the influence of the childish mind would reach the point of swaying the media's comments, and being questioned by such a slap in the face, Zou Qiqun was super difficult to step down.

also heard what those media people were shouting, and Su Yile, who was smiling, hugged Han Xinzhi, "Xinzhi, you are amazing!" ”

was praised by Su Yile, and Han Xinzhi also accepted it very unceremoniously, "General, third in the world!" ”

This made Han Xuan smile helplessly, raised his hand and patted Han Xinzhi's little head, "Xinzhi, don't be proud, although you are very powerful in the children's group now, there are many famous musicians outside, and resting on your laurels is the practice of the incompetent!" ”

was taught a lesson, Han Xinzhi couldn't refute it, so he could only spit out his cute little tongue.

Han Xuan's words also reminded Tangerine and made him understand what was going on with Zou Qiqun's sense of disobedience and unworthiness.

That guy should be resting on his laurels, Yelang is arrogant, holding an empty title and thinking that there is no more famous player in the world, what he is doing now is to rely on the so-called "master" title to make money everywhere, poor pleasure, and his character in music is the same as his personal conduct, completely collapsed!

Trying his best to suppress the media's comments, Master Zou struggled to exert his strength, "Everyone, please listen to me." ”

"It is irrefutable that Wang Jie was not Han Xinzhi's opponent before, and it is not a lie that his talent in music is weaker than Han Xinzhi, it's just that talent doesn't decide everything, and the current Wang Jie is no longer the Wang Jie ...... in the past."

It's quite a long nonsense that took a long time to finish speaking, so that those media people who were a little stunned could see one thing, there is something greasy here, how could Zou Qiqun praise Wang Jie for no reason, saying that there is no deal here, and the ghost believes it!

There is this kind of thought, but no one brings it up, because these guys are people who understand, and what is not proven is regarded as not knowing, and the revelation supported by materials can become the headlines.

"Let's go inside!"

No longer caring about the nonsense Zou Qiqun, Tangerine and the others entered the music hall.

The rules of the competition are very simple, the contestants draw lots to determine the order of appearance, and ten professional judges and 50 popular musicians score the score, and after the professional judges remove the highest and lowest scores, they score a weighted average with 50 popular musicians.

And Han Xinzhi's signing is the last one!

To tell the truth, this position is also a bit wonderful, the score is very easy to polarize, think about it, the judges are also people, there will always be aesthetic fatigue, as an appearance if there is no refreshing feature of the judges, it is easy to be perceived by fatigue, how can the score be high.

However, if you can get the points of the review, the score will easily rise a lot!

After the start of the game, Tangerine and Han Xinzhi stayed in the players' lounge, while Su Yile and Han Xuan went to the audience as family members to sit with the media people who were allowed to enter.

In the lounge, the contestants are doing their own things, such as controlling their breathing to relieve tension or adjusting their posture to maintain their state, while the accompanist routinely moves his fingers to the rhythm of the piece to be performed.

The first time he experienced this kind of scene, his eyes inadvertently looked around and the orange was very calm, or the emotions of anxiety and uneasiness did not appear to him very often.

Looking at Han Xinzhi, I saw that this girl in a small dress, like a beautiful doll, was eating small bread, and she didn't feel nervous at all, in stark contrast to other children of the same age.

"Childish, aren't you nervous?"

When Tangerine Zi asked Han Xinzhi like this, the girl stared at Tangerine with strange eyes and asked, "Brother Tangerine, are you nervous?" ”

was asked like this, but before Tangerine could answer, the girl took out a small bread from her pocket and stuffed it into Tangerine Tangerine's hand, "Brother Tangerine, you won't be nervous after eating this, Mom said!" ”

"Uh......"

A little speechless, but Tangerine Citrus didn't refuse Han Xinzhi's kindness, opened the package and was ready to eat, at this time, a short figure walked up to Tangerine Citrus, staring at the small bread in Tangerine Tangerine's hand with two eyes, so that he couldn't eat it.

Looking at the little girl who appeared in front of her, who seemed to be only six or seven years old, definitely younger than Han Xinzhi, with a delicate little face and a double ponytail, Tangerine asked softly: "Little sister, are you okay?" ”