] to provide you with wonderful reading. Chapter 200: Player No. 2 wins

Yan Xiaocheng obediently followed behind He Pan, looking at the extremely serious environment in front of him, except for Yang Yisi, and lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head slightly.

The classroom of No. 4 Middle School is large enough, and there are only ten people in a class, and after separating the basic student seats from the judges' seats, he also deliberately left the best shooting position for He Pan so that he can play better.

In the first geography exam and the second political exam, there was basically no suspense, and Yun Haochen won.

The smile on Yan Xiaocheng's face has never disappeared, or her family is powerful, thinking about the faces of those people just now, she wants to laugh.

But fortunately, Shijie was stopped from participating in the competition, or if Meng Lin and them followed, his chances of winning would not be so great, others dare not say it, but Meng Lin is definitely a monster.

If the challenger wins, the last place in Class 8 will be removed from Class 8 and transferred to Class 1, either wait for the next test to get up, or challenge others and rise up again.

Generally speaking, if the people of Class 8 are picked, they will basically choose the latter, the challenge.

But Yun Haochen is like this, it is estimated that no one dares to challenge him, he single-handedly picks out a class of people, except for Lin Shao, there has never been such a special case in the fourth middle school, even Situ Xuan, who has also risen step by step.

Therefore, Situ Xuan is particularly repulsive to the challenge, and every time he always feels that he is reminding him that there is no history of the challenge in the fourth middle school.

Finally, there is a music challenge.

There is no shortage of musical geniuses in the music class, but it is impossible for one person to know everything.

The challenge rules of the music class have changed in due course, and one person will be selected to meet the challenge according to the instrument that Yun Haochen chooses to be good at.

Yan Xiaocheng's nervous palms were sweating, her smiling face was wrinkled, and she looked at Yun Haochen worriedly.

He doesn't know how to play a musical instrument! What if he doesn't know how to play a musical instrument?

Although she knew that Yun Haochen was omnipotent, he had never said anything about his musical attainments.

The music competition is the most special one, and even the rules are staggeringly special.

In addition to the ten outstanding judges invited, there were also ten passers-by who were randomly intercepted from the door.

Yes, it is a passerby, and this is also to prevent someone's personal emotional balance from skewing, resulting in the game not being absolutely fair.

Moreover, the two participants have to play in the prepared compartment, and no one knows which person is in which compartment in advance, which also ensures the fairness of the competition.

Yun Haochen chose the piano, and the people in the eighth class of music also assigned the piano genius in the class to compete with Yun Haochen.

Obviously, the people in the music class were very confident, and felt that Yun Haochen would never win the piano genius in their class, and they looked at Yun Haochen with a little more sympathy.

Yan Xiaocheng watched Yun Haochen go in with a person from the eighth class of music, and clenched his hands tightly in worry.

Yang Yixing looked at her nervously rubbing her hands, wanting to hold and comfort her, but finally quietly withdrew his hand, and the loneliness in his eyes became more and more intense.

After the two contestants entered, the judges followed in, and those selected passers-by knew that it was the people of the fourth middle school who were competing, not to mention how happy they were, and there was one more person to go out and brag to others, they were the people who had witnessed the challenge of the fourth middle school.

The chosen piece is Mozart's Symphony No. 39 in E-flat key, which has been called the "Song of the Swan".

First of all, the No. 1 player played.

Musical spirits poured out of their fingers, filled with innocent joy and dancing rhythms and melodies resounding in the air.

Everyone listened to the sound of the piano as if it were a natural sound.

The last note fell, and everyone present came back to their senses before they knew that the music had ended.

Next is the No. 2 player.

The music is soothing and beautiful, wonderful and serene, and slowly enters a cheerful and lively rhythm.

The cheerful sound of the piano seemed to affect everyone in an instant, and it was full of vitality, as if there was a young dancer dancing in front of her, dancing her agile posture, beautiful and fascinating.

The piano ended with confidence and elation, and the dance of the young dancers also came to an abrupt end, which made people enjoy themselves at the same time, but also full of unfinished regrets.

Although Yan Xiaocheng doesn't understand music, he also knows that the second person's playing gives people an immersive feeling, as if you are really integrated into the beautiful music, changing your emotions with the music.

This kind of music is the best and most humane, she doesn't understand the professional scoring criteria, but at this moment, she willingly gave the highest score to the No. 2 contestant.

The people present, except for Meng Lin and Meng Lin from the eighth class of music, were basically all laymen, who didn't understand those complicated grading criteria, and after thinking about it for a while, they all wrote their scores on paper.

The judges' scores were also collected.

A minute later, the statistics came out.

Player No. 1, removing the lowest score and removing the highest score, the average score is 93.5 points.

Player No. 2, removing the lowest score and removing the highest score, the average score is 98.8 points.

Player No. 2 wins.

Yan Xiaocheng excitedly held Yang Yixing's hand, and she didn't even know when she was holding his hand.

stared at the two rooms without blinking, for fear that No. 2 was not Yun Haochen, she had just given No. 2 100 points!

Yan Xiaocheng felt that her breathing was a little short, if she was mistaken, would Yun Haochen kill her when she came out!

Anyway, she doesn't care, the piano of No. 2 is good, there is no doubt about it, even if Yun Haochen is unwilling, he can't help but admit it.

In the music class, everyone held their breath.

The first to come out was the Victor No. 2.

Yang Yixing looked at Yan Xiaocheng holding his hand lightly, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a happy smile.

Meng Lin and Yang Yisi must hope that it is Yun Haochen who will come out, Situ Xuan naturally doesn't want another ten masters from Meng Lin's side, otherwise he won't be able to deal with it.

"Yun Haochen!"

The moment No. 2 came out, Yan Xiaocheng was about to rush up regardless of everyone's eyes, but fortunately, Youyang was also pulling and couldn't rush over.

Yun Haochen smiled lightly, looked at the three judges opposite, and said lightly: "A few seniors, can you give me what should be given to me now?" ”

Situ Xuan's face was not very good, and his smile was a little far-fetched, and he looked back at Meng Lin: "What does Lin Shao think?" ”

Meng Lin smiled lazily: "I think it's better for you to call me Senior Meng." ”

Situ Xuan's face darkened even more, and then he smiled again, and he didn't smile: "What does Senior Meng think?" ”

"What are you talking about, what should you give, people are now ten masters, Situ Xuan, you don't want to deny it!" Yang Yisi couldn't stand their fake politeness and wrongdoing, so he directly punched it.

"Yoshiji! I think I can cure you as a disrespectful senior. Situ Xuan's eyes were already angry, and he looked at him with a sneer.

Yang Yisi didn't care at all and crossed Erlang's legs and smiled arrogantly: "You are also a top ten master, you don't have the right to teach me, you still have to think about how to keep your current position!" ”

"Yang Yisi, you don't have to be open-mouthed, the senior advises you, be low-key, otherwise I don't know who will suffer when the time comes!" Situ Xuan's smile became more and more mocking.

He didn't bother to talk to Yang Yisi, but he just felt that he didn't need to bother with himself.

"Yo, it's my business that I'm at a loss, what does it have to do with you! The dog is nosy with a mouse. Yang Yisi sighed, and the look of no one in his eyes was vividly expressed by him.

Yan Xiaocheng couldn't help but applaud when he watched from the side, he didn't wait to see Situ Xuan for a long time, and he was happy to see him deflated.

"Are you finished?" Yun Haochen sneered coldly.

Situ Xuan put away his emotions and looked at Helian Jue behind him: "Bring the things!" ”

Helian Jue glared at Yang Yisi angrily, and walked away angrily, if it weren't for the bad influence of so many people, he would immediately want to rush up and tear his broken mouth.

Yan Xiaocheng stood beside him obediently, and he didn't dare to run over to talk to Yun Haochen, after all, there was something more important now.

I don't know what the award ceremony of the Ten Masterpieces is? Or is it just like ordinary people, just give things and leave?

Soon Helian Jue came back, and in front of him was Helian Wufeng, the principal of No. 4 Middle School.

A middle-aged beautiful man with round-framed eyes, a black bachelor's robe, and an elegant gentleman, with a gentle temperament and no edge.

The people standing at the door subconsciously made way for him so that he could walk in safely.

Helian Wufeng nodded at Situ Xuan: "Notice, all go to the auditorium." ”

Situ Xuan stood up respectfully, bowed down and replied, "Yes, principal." ”

Yang Yisi saw Helian Wufeng, panicked to button the button on his chest, and greeted with a smile: "Lord Principal." ”

Helian Wufeng frowned with a rare seriousness: "Ridiculous, go and wash your face, what do you look like, if you dare to say that you are the fourth middle school, I will let your grandfather break your legs!" ”

Yang Yisi took out the mirror and glanced at his face, his handsome face collapsed, and then he was full of flattering smiles: "Don't, I'll go wash my face, I'll go." ”

He ran to the door in a panic, and when he got to the door, he turned around: "I swear, I never mentioned half a word outside!" ”

Helian Wufeng sighed and shook his head helplessly: "Situ, let's go over first, Yun Haochen, you come over with the two of them." ”

The principal's words have already decided Yun Haochen's status as one of the top ten masters, Yun Haochen smiled softly and nodded yes, that good boy with a full appearance.

Situ Xuan had a respectful look from beginning to end, and when he heard Helian Wufeng call Yun Haochen, his body subconsciously stiffened.

Meng Lin smiled and nodded at Yun Haochen, who stood beside him.

When he walked past Yan Xiaocheng, he suddenly lowered his head and whispered: "Now you can be my entourage with peace of mind." ”

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