Failing to admit defeat, Ye Nanqian had no choice but to accept his fate.

However, it is fortunate that God helped her.

Because Lu Xing is deeply congested with traffic.

He said very apologetically to Mr. Lin on the phone: "The road conditions are very poor, I can't come in time, otherwise, the mobile phone call will not hang up first, although it is not as good as listening to the scene, but the original evaluation is still okay." ”

"That's all it can be." Teacher Lin had no choice but to agree.

Ye Nanqian breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.

The fact that the person did not arrive had already given her a lot of comfort in her heart.

Now that Lu Xingshen is listening to it on the phone, he may not be able to have any impression of her.

"You two, who comes first?" Teacher Lin asked.

He Xiaoli volunteered and said, "I'm coming, teacher." ”

He Xiaoli can indeed play the violin.

Seeing that she was holding the bow in her right hand, the tip of her thumb was close to the spiral sleeve, and her movements were very elegant.

At first glance, Ho Hsiao-li's piece sounds a bit like Tchaikovsky's Swan Lake, but with some minor changes.

Mr. Lin's expression began to change with the ups and downs of the song.

At the end of the song, He Xiaoli looked at the mobile phone in Mr. Lin's hand expectantly.

Teacher Lin said, "How is it?" I watched the adaptation of the song well, Xiao He, it has a lot of potential. ”

On the other end of the phone, Lu Xingshen's voice rang hands-free through the mobile phone: "Isn't there another judge?" Listen to her. ”

Teacher Lin nodded in agreement: "It's okay, Xiaoye, you can play your original music." ”

Ye Nanqian looked away from Teacher Lin's body.

She secretly reminded herself in her heart: "Lu Xingshen himself hasn't arrived, there's no need to panic, he may not be able to hear me." Besides, he probably won't remember who I am for a long time. ”

After this comfort, she was not nervous at all.

When she closed her eyes, the shape of her mouth began to change, not as varied as the violin's timbre, but she could hear it as a tune.

This is a song she did casually when she was deeply saddened by Lu Xing in her previous life.

It's just that I didn't expect it to be played in a whistling way on such an occasion in this life.

At the end of the song, she opened her eyes and saw that the corners of Mr. Lin's eyes were moist, and she seemed to be still immersed in the song.

"Xiao, Xiaoye, this is your original?" Teacher Lin asked again.

Ye Nanqian nodded.

Teacher Lin excitedly asked Lu Xingshen on the phone, "How is it?" How about this? ”

On the other end of the phone, Lu Xingshen said in a light tone: "The first violin song, I don't know what the performer named that piece?" ”

He Xiaoli heard Lu Xingshen mention himself, and said excitedly: "It's called "Moonlight", that piece is very clean and clean, as pure as moonlight." ”

After a pause for a few seconds, Lu Xingshen said: "The song is like a person, it is indeed simple and uncomplicated. ”

He Xiaoli bit his lip in surprise, "Thank you Mr. Lu for your evaluation." ”

"Xingshen, what do you think of the second one?" Teacher Lin couldn't wait to ask.

Lu Xingshen didn't ask Ye Nanqian what the name of her song was like the first song, but after a pause for half a minute, his voice rang from his mobile phone: "The second song, I helped it choose a name, "Yan Yan." ”

When Mr. Lin heard this, he was pleasantly surprised and exclaimed: "Words are dead! Yes, this name coincides with that song, and you are really knowledgeable! ”

Ye Nanqian's heart was complicated for a while, isn't it a competition?

What kind of operation is it to name someone's tune without her consent as a composer?