754? There was a handful of sweat in the palms of his hands
Stopping in the middle of the stage, Iger raised his hand and threw a flying kiss to everyone, and the cheers from the audience reached a high tide.
The staff stepped forward, put a few dundun drums of different sizes on the stage, walked to the drums prepared by the staff, and he carefully set up a few drums and sat on the chair.
Inside, it's quiet.
The sound of accompanying music sounded, and it was the song of the aboriginal sacrifices.
Egger's palms fell on the drums, first to a series of light drum beats, dancing and dancing, and his whole body was silent in the rhythm.
In the audience, applause rang out.
He began to add different parts of the drums, and his hands fluttered over several drums like butterflies, like a magical drum that resounded throughout the concert hall.
Faster and faster, faster and faster......
Offstage, screams rang out.
Feng Nuan also followed everyone, raised his hand and pinched his lips, and blew a loud whistle.
Several of the grading teachers arranged by the Manhattan School of Music were all smiling.
Dean Wen and others of the Imperial Capital Conservatory of Music all frowned.
Character aside, in terms of music alone, Egger's percussion has indeed reached a very high level, which is not only skill, but also talent.
The audience applauded like thunder, and in the midst of the applause, the host once again walked on the stage.
"Wow, simplicity is impeccable, and people can't help but want to move on stage." The host smiled and danced two non-continental, which attracted laughter and applause from the audience, "Of course, the most critical moment, the scoring link, teachers from the two schools, please score our drum king!" ”
Offstage, at the Manhattan School of Music, all of them had high scores of 9.5 or above, and two teachers scored a full score of 10.
Principal Moon looked sideways at Anthony and saw that the other party wrote down a number - 9.6.
Looking at the score here, he frowned helplessly and wrote a score of 9.5 on his scoreboard.
Although he despised Egger's character in his heart, in the evaluation of music, Principal Wen did not release water.
The people present were all experts, as well as many media reporters, and if they deliberately gave low scores, they would definitely be blamed by the media and netizens.
When people are abroad, they represent the face of a country, and they cannot embarrass the motherland.
Therefore, before leaving, Principal Wen had already instructed several other people not to release water because of the gambling contract when scoring.
On the other hand, only one side can demand fairness from the other party.
If the other party can't score fairly, they will have enough confidence to question it.
The other two teachers who participated in the grading were helpless, and in the end they both gave a score of 9.5.
All eight judges gave scores, and Iger scored 97 points.
The audience cheered.
It can be seen that both the audience and Iger on the stage are very satisfied with this score.
At the entrance of the backstage, a group of Imperial Capital Music students saw everything from a distance, and their palms were sweating.
Everyone can see Egger's wonderful performance clearly, and the strength of the other party is extremely strong.
Can Jun Qing win?
"Jun Qing is here!"
One of them whispered a reminder, and everyone immediately withdrew from the side to make way for her.
On the steps, Jun walked slowly and walked to the light.
Seeing her change of clothes, everyone was stunned.
"Come on!"
Leng Mo raised his right hand and stretched it out in the air.
"Come on!"
He Siyun also raised his hand like him.