"Happy times are always short-lived, and I would like to announce that the 19th Cultural Festival Vocal Competition has come to an end." Cheng Miao and Song Yiyi both stood on the stage, and as soon as the words fell, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt a boulder fall to the ground, and with the end of the vocal competition, the students under the stage also began to make noise.

"I'll go, the vocal competition is finally over, it's too frustrating." The fat eucalyptus couldn't help but have back pain when he sat down, so he couldn't help complaining. The small universe was full of vitality, and such a few hours were nothing to her. What's more, just sitting below and watching the show, which saves more effort, looking at Yan Yan's embarrassed appearance, she felt funny, "I said, didn't you eat for a few hours?" What do you have to complain about. The temperament of the small universe was upright, and he couldn't help but say what was in his heart.

"No, who said I had been eating for hours, and I hadn't eaten for long." Yan Yu felt very aggrieved, so he muttered very dissatisfied, "Why do you always dislike me for eating too much?" Such unreasonable words made Tan Yufan cry and laugh, and the girl laughed a little from ear to ear, "No, then you already ate too much, and you don't let others say it." The aggressiveness of the small universe made Yan Yu very shy, "Oh, Xuanfan, I don't want to talk to you anymore." Eucalyptus uttered a childish sentence, and then twisted her face as if she was really angry.

"Alright, alright, I'll just talk about it." The fat eucalyptus made Tan Yufan a little embarrassed, and she comforted him like a child, "Okay, eucalyptus, don't worry, you also know that I like to talk nonsense." Tan Yufan even didn't hesitate to blacken herself, she stood up from the stool and pretended to be tired, "That's it, why should this damn game be delayed for so long, it's really a headache." Xiao Universe couldn't help but look at Yan Yu's face as he spoke, but the boy was still immersed in Fang Cai's embarrassment and didn't pay attention to her.

They were laughing and shouting there, but He Beifan was not as interested as them, he stood at the back of the stage quite lonely, his hands and feet always seemed so restrained, the expression in his eyes was very deep, and he looked thoughtful, and the young man's ears kept repeating Yin Dixiao's two words, "What about you?" Do you think your playing is good? He Beifan, you think you played it perfectly, right? He Beifan didn't know what Yin Dixiao meant, so he couldn't think of a reason.

The young man only cared about contemplation, his eyes looked a little dull, even Zhong Yuze walked to his side, Beifan didn't notice, "Beifan, Beifan." Zhong Yuze called him twice, but seeing that He Beifan was still dumbfounded, he couldn't help but step forward and pat him on the shoulder, "Beifan." This startled He Beifan, and he couldn't recover for a long time, he couldn't help but be stunned, but his eyes immediately dimmed, which made Zhong Yuze even more surprised.

"What's wrong with you? Like a frosted eggplant? Yu Ze asked unconcernedly, he thought Beifan would say something to him. But the young man didn't speak, just shook his head silently, looking preoccupied, which made Zhong Yuze even more incomprehensible, he didn't see He Beifan so sad, he couldn't help but yawn and said, "What's wrong?" Isn't your performance quite brilliant today? I think you're doing a good job. Yu Ze's brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't understand what Beifan was thinking anymore.

"But......" Fan pursed his lips and looked sad, "But, Teacher Yin, he ......" He Beifan only briefly mentioned Yin Dixiao and stopped talking, but Yin Dixiao immediately understood his intentions. Looking at Beifan's painful look, Beifan looked very relieved, "Oh, you're because of Yin Dixiao." Yu Ze's expression was a little disdainful, "That man has always had a poisonous tongue, and you don't know, why are you bothering so much with him?" When encountering such a thing, Zhong Yuze could only persuade him well.

"But, Teacher Yin, he ...... after all" He Beifan bit his lower lip, and wanted to say something, only to see Yin Dixiao walking towards them. Zhong Yuze, who was open-mouthed, was so frightened that he quickly covered his mouth, and Yin Leixiao is also a smart person, as soon as he saw Zhong Yuze's embarrassing appearance, he knew that he had done something wrong, he was not in a good mood originally, and at this time, he was even more angry when he saw him like this, "Zhong Yuze, why don't you go home so late?" Then the slightly cruel eyes glared at him.

Zhong Yuze was so frightened that he thought that this was a place of right and wrong, and it was not appropriate to stay for a long time, "That, goodbye, teacher." The young man waved his hand as if flattering, and gave He Beifan another look, really feeling a little apologetic. If it weren't for the last resort, he would no longer be willing to leave his good buddy here, but now he is really a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect himself. Thinking about it, leaving is the best choice for Zhong Yuze, "Fan, let's go." Yu Ze was a little helpless, but he silently blessed him in his heart.

Now, there are only two people left in the classroom of the entire staircase, Yin Dixiao and He Beifan, the lights on the stage have been turned off, and the red curtains have been moved to both sides, but the two of them are still standing on the stage, unlike in the past, now He Beifan is hanging his head and looking very embarrassed, Fan is not afraid of Yin Dixiao's strictness, but until now, Beifan doesn't know what he did wrong. The boy's two hands rubbed against each other at a loss, but the heart in his chest still beat fast and uncompromisingly.

"Do you know why I'm looking for you?" After a long time, Yin Dixiao finally spoke, men have always been serious when teaching students, even He Beifan, who is his most important, and his voice made He Beifan shudder. The young man's head was already hanging very low, but he couldn't hide his nervousness at all, "Well, if I do something wrong, please tell me directly." His voice was low, one might even say pleading.

"Beifan." Yin Dixiao couldn't help but sigh, he didn't see that the young man was afraid of him, so the man's tone became louder, "Are you afraid of me?" Seeing that the young man pursed his lips and didn't answer his own question, Yin Dixiao seemed to understand something, he cleared his throat, "That's right." He was as stern as ever, "Because that's how you'll improve." Beifan, if one day you are not afraid of me, this may not be a good thing. ”

Yin Dixiao's words made He Beifan's second monk even more confused, he didn't say a word, but he didn't know how many defense lines he had set up in his heart, and the man seemed to see He Beifan's careful thoughts, and he also felt that he was a little verbose, "Okay, now it's a long story short." Yin Dixiao pursed his lips, "What do you think of your performance today?" As soon as the man asked this, He Beichen felt that he had fallen into a sea of suffering, even like a person who had been forced into a corner, anyone who also had a temper could not withstand Yin Dixiao's questioning again and again.

"I don't understand what you mean." The young man's hand seemed to have faded away from the cowardice of Fang Cai, "If I don't play well, you can just count it, please don't embarrass me again." He Beifan finally couldn't hold it back, and spit out his inner words to Yin Dixiao, but it was just right, which inevitably made Yin Dixiao look at him, "Okay, then I'll just say it." Yin Dixiao's face softened a little.

"Can you tell me why you chose 'The Tempest'?" The man's eyes looked at He Beifan who was standing in front of him and wanted to find out, he was very curious about Fan's song selection principles. He Beifan is naturally a person who understands the general situation, he has already eased from the excitement just now, and the young man calmed down, "It's nothing, I just like it." His answer was simple, but perfunctory.

"Do you like it?" Yin Dixiao smiled, he obviously didn't believe He Beifan's words, so the next second he returned to that serious state, "If I'm not mistaken, this is the track I chose when I punished you last time." "The ginger is still old and spicy, and what the man said is even more meaningful, but He Beifan doesn't think there is anything to be ashamed of." Yes, that's right. The boy nodded in acknowledgement.

"Why did you choose this song?" Yin Dixiao still asked a little unwillingly, "If I'm not wrong, the last time I beat you, you should remember it vividly." His words were very mean, which made Beifan feel an inexplicable sense of pain, "Yes, that's right." In the face of Yin Dixiao's questioning, He Beifan did not mean to back down, "But what I want to say is." The young man raised his eyebrows, showing even more determination, "Since I disappointed you last time, I also took a whip for it." This time, I want to satisfy you. Fan's tone was very humble, which was undoubtedly a show of weakness for Yin Dixiao. But the man fell into a strange circle of finding nothing to do.

Yin Dixiao wrinkled his nose, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Then, if I say, I'm still not satisfied." At this moment, He Beifan's cheeks felt an inexplicable burn, and he suddenly panicked, but he didn't want to lose face in front of Yin Dixiao, so he pretended to be calm and said, "If you are still not satisfied, please point out my mistakes, I am willing to accept the punishment." The young man's thin lips opened, his voice was trembling, and seeing his state, Yin Dixiao did not ease his tone at all.

"Why don't you bring sheet music to perform on stage?" His eyes were like a sharp knife, but He Beifan didn't mean to compromise, "I already know the piano score, so there's no need to bring it." Fan's voice is small, but it is full of confidence. This is no different from Yin Dixiao when he was young, and this stubborn appearance makes men feel distressed. But he knew that he couldn't be soft on Beifan, "He Beifan, you can't do it, right?" You can compete on stage without sheet music, what if you play two notes wrong? "A man's words are hard to hear, but they are full of love. After all, it's really a disadvantage for a player to do so.

"Impossible." He Beifan is He Beifan, he is still as stubborn as ever, it seems that something like a wrong sound cannot happen to him, those eyes are bright, but Yin Dixiao is unmoved, "He Beifan, you are very angry, right?" I'm telling you, you're going to suffer sooner or later. The man looked very excited, "The next time you go on stage, if you don't bring the sheet music, I will disqualify you." Yin Dixiao let out a cruel word, but Beifan didn't seem to be able to understand Yan Shi's good intentions, and he stood silently in front of the man.

Yin Dixiao didn't fail to see He Beifan's blood, but he didn't have any way to deal with him, so he became long-hearted, "Beifan, the reason why I came to you today is very simple. Yes, you did a great job today. "But I want to say that you are a performer who doesn't know how to compete, and you don't know how to use the resources at hand." ”

Yin Dixiao paused for two seconds before continuing, "First, you chose a very difficult track, and some notes are very difficult to handle, which is undoubtedly asking for trouble for yourself. The man's eyes were unusually deep, "Second, you didn't bring a sheet music with you to the stage competition, which increases the probability that you will play the wrong note." Even if you are very confident and you play well, there will be times when you are nervous and make mistakes, do you understand? The man patiently explained his point to Fan, which made Beifan gradually restrain his hostility.

"I see." He Beifan bit his lower lip, feeling a little more guilty, "I'm sorry, I won't make such a mistake next time, thank you for your advice." The boy's head hung low, but there was a little more smile on the corner of his mouth.