Zimo looked at it, and among them were pipa, guzheng, erhu, piano, saxophone, gourd silk, Xiao, flute, and even suona, and some were musical instruments she had never seen before.

Retracting his gaze, Zimo looked at Jingjing, who had been inexplicably distracted since returning from the bathroom, pestle her arm, and asked softly: "What's wrong with you, you've been in a daze like you've lost your soul since just now, what kind of stupidity are you doing?"

Even Xiaolian put down the violin in her hand, walked over, sat down next to her with some worry, and asked, "What's the matter, I haven't played it for too long, are you nervous?"

Jingjing paused, shook her head, and said with a wry smile: "No, just now, I saw a back outside the bathroom, which looks like him." I wanted to catch up, but he walked very fast, turned a corner and disappeared....", she laughed: "But then I think about it, I should be dazzled, how can he be a musical idiot here." Her pretended relaxed smile made Zimo and Xiaolian feel distressed, how much love should be there, so that even a back is so lingering.

"Oh, I'm fine, don't act like I'm out of love." Jingjing looked at them, forcibly held back the sourness in her heart, and smiled casually: "Okay, let's practice quickly, and strive to be selected together." After saying that, he unzipped it and took out his cello and tuned it.

Seeing that she was rejuvenated, Zimo and Xiaolian were relieved, Xiaolian started practicing again, and Zimo couldn't train because she was a piano, so she could only sit there and move her fingers, and then silently talked about the melody of the tune she was going to talk about later.

They all signed up with numbers, and Zimo was the first of the three to report, so he was the first to enter

The tutor consisted of three men and one woman, they sat side by side, Zimo was a little nervous to introduce himself, and then walked to the piano on the right side of the room and sat down slowly.

Zimo moved his fingers, then licked his interfering lips, and after taking a few deep breaths, he nodded to several teachers to start, and slowly put his hand up.

Her clever fingers play on the keyboard, playing a beautiful and moving piece, sometimes euphemistic and delicate, sometimes unrestrained and bright. Gradually, entering the climax, the originally cheerful and soft tune became very passionate with the smooth accompaniment of the right hand, Zimo played calmly, closed his eyes, and immersed himself in the story he composed...

After the song, Zimo's heart couldn't calm down for a long time, and it wasn't until the tutors burst into thunderous applause that she came back to her senses, packed up her mood and walked to the center of the stage.

"An Zimo? You passed the piano grade 10 at the age of sixteen, with such good results, why don't you go abroad for further study, but come to F City to continue your studies?"

It was Lang Shen who spoke, he was wearing a simple casual dress, his small face was slightly fat, and he looked at her with a friendly smile and couldn't hide the curiosity in his eyes.

Zimo smiled generously, looked up and explained: "Because I want to develop in composing music, I hope that one day, the original music I designed can go all over the world." And there is one in our country, which is in F City, so I came. ‘

Her voice is crisp and pleasant, her smile is bright, and when she talks about her ideals, the dazzling light in her eyes makes people can't take their eyes off it.

Several of them are old people in the music industry, so they naturally know who she is talking about.

Lang Shen smiled approvingly when he heard this, stretched out a fist at her, and encouraged, "Come on!" I believe you can make it!

"Thank you!

In the first round of the primary election, Zimo was unsurprisingly selected.

Followed by Xiaolian, because of nervousness, she played a wrong note, so the tutor didn't let her pass, and she came out crying very sadly.

Since it was followed by Jingjing's performance, Zimo had been comforting her by the side, and the people next to her were not surprised, because many people came out like this.

At this moment, there was a commotion at the end of the corridor, and a slender and tall man in a black suit. The light man walked over under the embrace of a group of middle-aged men with big bellies.

It was a handsome man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a nose bridge, a pair of golden glasses, and blazing eyes. His steps are not hurried, he has his own aura, and there is a faint oppressive force wherever he passes.

As soon as he arrived at the door, someone had already stepped forward to open the door for him, and he flashed in, and Zimo obviously heard the melodious cello sound inside and stopped.

Zimo frowned, this man, if he doesn't come sooner or later, he will come when Jingjing is performing, and he will be scared of Jingjing.

Zimo didn't sweat for Jingjing.

Not long after coming, Jingjing came out, Xiaolian had already collected her emotions to accept this fact, and began to talk to Zimo about where to eat to relieve the sad result.

"Jingjing, how is it, have you passed?" Zimo almost ran over the moment Jingjing came out.

She was carrying a cello, her face was a little pale, and her eyes were a little erratic, which was even more terrifying than her expression after going to the bathroom just now.

Xiaolian also noticed that something was wrong, looked at Zimo, and thought that she was sad because she hadn't passed, so she took her hand and said, "Even if you haven't passed, it's okay, don't you still have me with you?!" I simply didn't have class today, so let Zimo accompany our sisters in distress to have two drinks.

Zimo responded very cooperatively, "Okay! It just so happened that Jingjing said that she wanted to drink two days ago, so let's go today.

As he spoke, he pulled aside with Xiaolian and took Jingjing away.

Jingjing turned back frequently, until she entered the elevator and could no longer see, then turned her head sideways and looked at the string of crystal tassels on the cello.

Just as they entered the elevator, the door opened, and the man looked at the few people in the hallway, startled, and walked out at the shouts of the people behind him. He walked a little faster and took out his phone to make a call.

"Check someone for me, the photo has been sent to your phone, I want all her information in ten minutes. Remember is all, from birth to the present!

Hung up the phone, and the special assistant behind him immediately asked, "Mr. Qin, are you going back to the company directly?" Sami in Guangde has been waiting for you in the conference room for a long time. ”

Looking at the constantly beating numbers in front of him, Qin Shukai squinted his eyes and said lightly: "You told Zhang Han, who was in charge of the show, that the woman who played the cello just now, I wanted it."

He paused for a second, then said, "Send someone to follow her, and don't let her find out."

The little special assistant didn't know why, but he knew that men didn't love the people around him and questioned him, so he immediately replied: "I know, Mr. Qin."

After speaking, he immediately took out his mobile phone and began to make calls.

After arriving at the parking lot, the bodyguard behind him opened the car door for him, and he stepped into the car, and then there was silence.

The man didn't speak, and the driver didn't know where to go, and after the special assistant hung up the phone, he kept looking at the rearview mirror with his eyes, but he didn't dare to urge.