Chapter 115: I'm Sorry, Your Strings Don't Have a Soul!

Scene.

The audience had no opinion other than applauding desperately.

The TV station staff only felt the blood burning in their chests.

After producing so many episodes of the program, only this one the mentors agreed on everything.

They use exaggerated words to describe the king's sleeve.

It's not a killing, it's a complete conquest.

Wang Sleeve conquered the teachers and made them give a very high evaluation.

He deserves to be number one!

"This kid is good, how calm and calm."

"Yes, not arrogant or impatient, even if you are selected as the top 8 and be the first, your eyes are still so peaceful!"

"That's right, he's not like the players in the previous episodes, he kept saying when he talked to me, hello, thank you, how polite."

"I'll support him for such a child."

"When I'm done filming, I'll go directly to him for an autograph."

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in the audience.

Xiu's mother breathed a long sigh of relief, and her mouth couldn't close with a smile.

Look, this is my own son, with a long face!

Surrounding.

The audience who was still mocking Wang Sleeve just now all turned against him.

One by one, they rubbed over to Xiu's mother.

"Big sister, that kid of yours on the stage?"

"How did you raise this, how did you get so good."

"This kid is pleasing to the eye, about the same age as my daughter, why don't you leave a phone call for them to communicate?"

"Yes, yes, yes, young people should communicate more."

Xiu's mother coughed and refused: "Forget it." ”

"My sleeve actually doesn't have any characteristics, but there are a lot of girls chasing him."

"You can only line up from the classroom to the school gate."

"Also, he's not good, he can't stand everyone's praise."

"That's it, it's going to be over soon, I have to go backstage and wait for Ah Sleeve!"

Mom Xiu, don't mention how proud she is.

Before, these people had no eyes and fell into the well.

She doesn't need their appreciation.

Fortunately.

The king's sleeve reversed, and he slapped his face with his strength again.

He proved to the crowd that he can do it!

This son, she gave birth awesomely!

……

Front seats.

Zhang Xiaowan took out her mobile phone.

I slapped at the ticket.

Then calmly edited a few lines of text and sent it to the circle of friends.

"At a historic moment, I only blame myself for not being firm enough at that time."

"Rise up in the gossip, you are awesome!"

"Quote, Brother Xiu, Brother Xiu for a lifetime!"

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on stage.

"Okay, the other players have been waiting for a long time."

Teacher Zhou Jiejie said: "Then let's announce the scores of other players. ”

"Let's go in order!" Teacher Liu Huanhe said.

"No problem, that's fair."

Teacher Na Yingzi kept his mouth shut and didn't talk about the fact that everyone had just broken the precedent for Wang Sleeve and settled the score first.

Because the king's sleeve is the king's sleeve, he is the genius of geniuses.

And the others are just ordinary players.

A moment later.

The teachers held up their scoreboards in turn.

"The thumb piano, a bold attempt. used to play the piece of Xia Lian, the style and tune are very suitable. ”

Teacher Na Yingzi paused and continued: "If it weren't for this performance of Wang Sleeve, the score I gave might have been higher. ”

"But I've enjoyed the bombardment of the king's sleeve, and let me come back and rate..."

"I'm sorry, now I can only give a 9.2!"

On the seat.

Lin Ruoyi trembled violently.

In fact, 9.2 points is already very good, and the teacher gives face.

When she listened to Wang Sleeve's performance, the remaining pride in her heart was also destroyed.

She was afraid of the man.

"9.2 points in favor."

Teacher Zhou Jiejie said: "She is dressed like a fairy in Greek mythology, and 0.1 points must be added to this, so her final score is 9.3 points. ”

"The little girl's fingers are very flexible, but the structure of the thumb piano is too simple to show off her skills well."

Teacher Liu Huanhe paused and said, "After watching Wang Sleeve's performance, I can only give 9.1 points." ”

"Am I the only one left?"

Sister Zhang looked around, still shocked by the strings of Wang Sleeve.

In the end, she casually drew a score on the scoreboard.

"I don't remember it anymore, I had already scored well."

"Then don't change it, I'll score 9.2!"

Lin Ruoyi, final score: 9.2 points.

Fu Jiayin's final score was also counted.

Fu Jiayin, final score: 9.05 points.

Fu Jiayin eliminated.

……

It's time to summarize Cao Yuan's score.

The teachers looked embarrassed, and Cao Yuan's score was not good.

"Cao Yuan?"

"In!"

Cao Yuan stood up.

Teacher Na Yingzi looked at Cao Yuan, and he didn't know what it was like.

"Cao Yuan, you are really great, at the beginning, Sister Zhang and I supported you."

At the beginning of these words, Cao Yuan's heart was half cold.

Cao Yuan guessed that there must be a turning point in the future.

Really.

Teacher Na Yingzi continued: "First of all, the song selection is great, I remember that this is a niche song that is active in the ancient style of station b. ”

"It's hard for ordinary people to play, but it's amazing that you can play."

"Moreover, your pipa technique is quite mature, so I wanted to give you a score of 9.5 at that time."

The saliva in his throat stirred, and Cao Yuan suddenly felt that he still had a glimmer of hope.

But Teacher Na Yingzi changed his style and continued: "But! ”

"After listening to Wang Sleeve's performance, I realized that there is a completely different way to play this piece."

"Cao Yuan, your playing method is too gentle."

"Your music is just like your image, well-behaved, neat, beautiful, but too modest."

"Moderation is beauty, but it is also sin."

"The theme of the Three Kingdoms is originally about murder and sharpness, and I don't feel all this, so I can only give you a score of 9.2."

Cao Yuan's heart sank, and the tip of his tongue actually tasted a trace of bitterness.

“ok! Cao Yuan. Teacher Zhou Jiejie said: "I don't say much, 9.2 points." ”

"Ibid., 9.2 points." Teacher Liu Huanhe reconsidered.

Only the most crucial vote remains.

With more than 9.2 points, Cao Yuan will definitely advance.

After all, Cao Yuan's image, Cao Yuan's voice.

It is completely in line with the aesthetics of Sister Zhang's impression.

But put it all aside.

Thinking of the four hot strings, Sister Zhang couldn't get her hands on it.

Do you really want to favor Cao Yuan?

"That's right, Cao Yuan."

Teacher Sister Zhang suddenly spoke: "Can you lend me your pipa to see?" ”

"Okay."

Cao Yuan got up and came to the judge's seat with a pipa.

……

Sister Zhang touched it carefully.

From the strings to the backplate.

I plucked it twice more and tried the tone.

In the end, she gritted her teeth and made a great decision.

"Cao Yuan, your pipa is very good."

"Hmm." Cao Yuan nodded in response, "It was ordered by my father from an acquaintance." ”

"This string is superior, isn't it?"

"That's right." Cao Yuan said: "Every string on this pipa is carefully selected, and the rebound speed and tensile strength have been carefully tested. ”

"That's right!"

Teacher Sister Zhang said: "I have such good equipment, but I lost to Wang Sleeve. ”

"I don't feel a trace of soul on your lute."

"You're just playing mechanically, so I can't give you a high score!"

"I'm sorry, I can only give you a 9.0!"

said.

Sister Zhang held up the scoreboard.

Cao Yuan, final score: 9.15 points.

Cao Yuan, elimination!

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