Chapter 522: Chu Kong's vision is not very good
Yun Sang is really on the same page as Xiao Qimo.
Xiao Qimo grinded his teeth secretly, and his eyes became more dangerous than the other.
Lu Mian pinched the bridge of her nose, and at some point, she also learned Xiao Qimo's small action.
"Stop arguing."
After she finished speaking, she immediately looked at Xiao Qimo, and the Sven man immediately withdrew his threatening eyes.
"What's wrong, Mianmian?" Gentle gentleman, online caring.
Lu Mian changed the subject: "In the classroom of Yulan Pavilion, it's really cold. Anyway, the girls are gone, so why don't you turn the heating and air conditioning back on. ”
Xiao Qimo immediately rang the alarm bell in his mind.
This is not easy to do.
It was not easy to get the little girl to go to the Rosewood Pavilion.
Lu Mian seemed to see Xiao Qimo's hesitation, lowered her eyes and smiled lightly, and when she looked up again, a pair of clear eyes were full of starlight, she hooked the corners of her lips, and her voice was slow, "The Internet speed of Rosewood Pavilion is faster than that of Magnolia Pavilion, I still want to continue to live in Rosewood Pavilion, is it okay?" ”
OK! Of course!
Xiao Qimo elegantly pushed his glasses, calmly, "Then for your sake, spare them once." ”
"Great!" Lu Mian gave a thumbs up.
Yunsang: When I don't exist, right?
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After getting the tickets, Ye Ling did not go back to the hotel where he stayed directly, but took a taxi to travel half the city, and finally let the driver stop at the door of the Jinjing Opera Theater.
After she was rescued by Lu Mian, except for coming back to see it once, she never set foot on the land of Jinjing again, let alone revisited the old land.
The Ye family didn't welcome her, and everyone didn't want to see her.
Her silent disappearance seemed to be the best solution for everyone.
Now that she is back again, she walked around the city, and subconsciously came to the Jinjing Opera Theater.
Here, there are many, many memories that belong to her.
She looked up at the repainted theater door, her red lips hidden under her scarf, and she chuckled into a smile.
Except for the new gate, nothing else has changed.
She paced slowly inside, there was no concert in the theater today, she could walk inside.
She walked slowly, seemingly inspiring fragments of memories everywhere she passed.
She had taken a picture with them at the big sign at the door.
She and Ye Jinwen had skipped class several times and ran wildly in this building.
Her best friend won the first prize in the national piano competition one year, and they stood next to the lotus pond, hugging each other and crying excitedly.
Too many memories......
Night Zero kept walking inside, and found a small theater when he was familiar with it.
Unlike the largest hall, this is generally a place where small concerts are held, with good sound and top-notch equipment.
Night Zero has been here many times.
She bypassed the auditorium and went straight backstage.
Before he could get closer, he heard some movement coming from the backstage, and Night Zero immediately stopped and hid in the corridor next door.
At this time, Shen Yixin was backstage with Shao Yunxuan for rehearsals.
The piano is already in the center of the stage.
Shao Yunxuan's expression was fascinated, and from time to time, a staff member came over and respectfully and politely talked to her about the process.
"Miss Shao, how do you see the effect of this kind of choreography?"
"Miss Shao, do you have any special requirements for lighting?"
"Miss Shao, can you sign for me first!"
Shao Yunxuan's heart was about to float to the sky.
While dealing with the staff, I felt more and more emotional.
Now that she has not officially entered the Chukong Sect, there are already so many people who have come to compliment her. When she officially became Chu Kong's only disciple, I really couldn't imagine how the people in the audience would praise her at that time.
That dazzling light will belong to her only when the time comes.
"Yun Xuan, you listen to me first."
While holding the notebook, Shen Yixin patiently explained to Shao Yunxuan the process of going on stage and the matters she needed to pay attention to during the performance.
"Yun Xuan, when the time comes, Master will perform for an hour first, and after he finishes playing, he will introduce your identity to the audience. At that time, there are many industry insiders sitting in the audience, as well as more valuable audiences, don't be nervous, just go on stage generously. After going up, bow, I have taught you all the movements, and you don't need to say anything, just use your music to express yourself. ”
Shao Yunxuan listened to these words and nodded.
"Also, the piece you prepared, the tune is very good, but when you are in the central region, there will always be stuttering, this problem is not heard by the layman, but the insider can hear it. And ......"
Shao Yunxuan was not very impatient, "Sister Yixin, you have told me many times about this, and I know all of it." ”
Shen Yixin's hand paused.
Shao Yunxuan smiled: "Sister Yixin, you may not have played the piano for a long time, and the question you raised is easier said than done." Otherwise, you can go and play it for a try. ”
The notebook in Shen Yixin's hand accidentally slipped to the ground.
She hurriedly bent down to pick it up, and while bending down, a touch of pain and discomfort quickly appeared in her eyes, and when she looked up again, she smiled gently.
"You can go and practice again." Shen Yixin said, her voice was already a little tired.
Shao Yunxuan didn't say anything, and went directly to the stage.
Shen Yixin sighed heavily.
At this time, in the backstage of the small theater, a man passed by and stopped. I glanced in the direction of the stage and looked at the girl who was playing the piano.
He stood there and listened for a moment, then burst out laughing.
The person next to him was curious: "Mr. Xu, what's wrong with you?" ”
The one who is called Mr. Xu is Xu Huaiyin, who is known as one of the three major pianists in country Z along with Chu Kong. A few years ago, due to different musical concepts, he failed to compete with Chukong and failed to enter the Starlight Symphony Orchestra.
Xu Huaiyin put her hands on the railing, looked in Shao Yunxuan's direction with interest, and sneered.
"Chu Kong's vision is not very good."
"I heard that at the fifth concert of the first month, Chu Kong will announce on the spot that he will accept her as an apprentice." The assistant smiled, and also meant to see jokes.
"Or just say that Chu Kong is retribution. Look at his eldest disciple, he has become like that. Look at this one again, tsk. I think that Chu Kong's vein ends here. ”