Qin Wenrou clenched his fists and waited according to the staff's arrangement.

Such an assessment opportunity is not easy to come by.

She must not let it go.

The New Year's concert had five major orchestras participating, the lark first, the second, the third, the fourth and the fifth were also very good.

In front of her, there were trumpeters, drummers, and clarinats...... After several newcomers played, there were comments from the directors of various orchestras.

There are also a few or two who are recruited into the orchestra on the spot.

However, the lark has not yet selected a person, and there are no reviews.

Qin Wenrou was not only a little lucky.

The musicians in front of her can't get into the eyes of the lark, so isn't her grasp even greater?

It seems that there is no piano player in the lark, just a pure orchestra, if she joins, she will be the only pianist, and the performance will definitely be the center of the audience in the future.

What if Qin Xin was a conductor?

The musician is the soul of a band.

Command just a few strokes, who wouldn't.

Finally, it was Qin Wenrou's turn to play.

She lifted the hem of her skirt, bowed to the audience, and walked towards the piano with the graceful steps she had practiced countless times.

As soon as I raised my eyes, on the opposite side of the band judges' bench, the leaders of the major orchestras were sitting in a row.

The empty seat of the lark orchestra leader just now was also seated.

Although the man wore a baseball cap and lowered the brim.

But Qin Wenrou still recognized it at a glance-

It was none other than Qin Xin!

Why did Qin Xin sit in the regiment leader's seat? Is the head of the lark not there, left? Let Qin Xin replace him for the time being? What kind of oolong, how can this be assessed?

Qin Wenrou was in a state of confusion, and the staff shouted at her twice, urging her to start, and she reacted.

Quickly sat up straight, withdrew his gaze from Qin Xin's side, raised his hand, and got ready.

I don't know what's going on.

The first note was played wrong!

She chuckled in her heart, barely holding on to the rhythm behind her, but for some reason, she always felt that there was a gaze looking at her mockingly.

The more she rushed to perform, the more nervous she became.

In just three minutes, she was wrong in five or six places.

Damn, this is the song she's most familiar with.

Qin gently bit her lip, she was about to bite and bleed.

As soon as he raised his head, the corners of his lips that smiled sarcastically at Shang Qin Xin felt even more piercing!

"Please comment." The staff held up the microphone.

Several other group leaders politely said, "It's okay, but we have a pianist in the group, so we don't need it for the time being."

The perfunctory words saved Qin Wenrou a little face.

Went to the Lark Orchestra to speak.

Qin Xin said lightly: "You are not suitable for music." ”

Qin was gentle and his breath stagnated.

She knew that Qin Xin would embarrass her, but she didn't expect it to be so direct, and she actually stepped on her hope on the spot.

She couldn't help but burst out: "Why do you say that? ”

Qin Xin raised his eyebrows: "Music is very pure and sacred, your mind is not right, so the tune you play is not right, just now your tune is already obvious, you are not just wrong a few syllables, but the whole style of music is not right, full of quick success and opportunism, can not give the audience any high-level spiritual enjoyment and soul guidance, will only bring a miasma of emotions." So, give up. ”

Qin Wenrou's heart was so suffocated that it was about to explode.

"I don't give up, why should I give up?" She raised her voice, let it go, and confronted Qin Xin, "Who do you think you are?" You're just a small commander, can you make decisions instead of the regimental commander? Can you evaluate me in place of the head of the regiment? ”

Qin Xin opened his lips lightly: "I'm sorry, I'm the head of the lark." ”

(End of chapter)