conference room

The space consists only of a long table and a chair in front of it, and the rest are some of the larger instruments that are inconvenient to carry, such as pianos and drum kits.

Behind the long table sat five examiners, three men and two women, all wearing uniform uniforms.

After shallow Ruoli came in, he bowed slightly to a few people, and then sat down on the chair. Before she came in, she had brought an old-fashioned black-rimmed frame to cover most of her looks.

When he looked up, he saw Qi Luoxuan sitting in the judges' seat, he gave Ruoli an encouraging smile, and Qianruoli also responded with a kind smile.

"Let's get started!" Said a girl sitting on the very edge.

Shallow Ruoli nodded slightly, glanced at all the examiners, except for the boy in the middle who had been keeping his head down for a second. She picked up her guitar and said unhurriedly, "The song I brought is 'Those Flowers'"

After speaking, she began to play and sing the prelude, but before a few notes could be played, an extremely indifferent voice in the judges suddenly interrupted.

"Are you supposed to be singing on the streets?"

Looking for the sound, Qian Ruoli slowly raised his head, just in front of those deep eyes......

In an instant, the entire conference room fell silent.

The fair face can't pick out a single flaw, the well-defined facial features naturally bring people a kind of indifference, the deep eyes seem to have no focus, the dark eyes are full of calm, the black hair is lazily on the forehead, and the long eyelashes bring out a little temptation, but his own coldness makes it impossible to look directly and get close.

The boy in the middle, he, was staring into Ruoli's eyes.

Hearing his voice, the people around him didn't say anything, and Qi Luoxuan, who was sitting next to him, also showed a helpless expression to Ruoli.

After so many years of living alone, she is no stranger to such indifference. Without hesitation, she kept staring at the bottom of his eyes, although she said respectful words in her mouth, her eyes betrayed her uninhibited at the moment.

"I'm sorry, I don't quite understand what you mean."

It was another chilly silence.

The male classmate of No. 079, who had been standing on the sidelines and waiting, was almost untenable at this time, he began to be glad that he was waiting on the sidelines, at least he could adapt for a while, if he was the one sitting in the performance position at the moment, he didn't dare to guarantee that he could still be as calm as the girl in 078.

"Do you think of yourself as a busker?" There is still no change in tone, as if to narrate a declarative sentence, "Holding a guitar accompaniment that has been used for more than ten years, full of noise, no matter how good the singing voice is, it will not make people interested, not to mention whether you respect the music, at the very least, you will not respect the people who listen to your music." ”

Indeed, this guitar has been used since she was a child, although she has preserved it very carefully, but after all, it can't withstand the destruction of time, and the sound effect is also damaged, but because it was given to her by Xiaoxing, she was reluctant to throw it away, and besides, to buy a good guitar, she also had time to save money.

Although Director Xu offered to give her a hand first, she still refused, after all, after so many years, she also has feelings for the guitar, and besides, she doesn't want to have further intimacy with him or owe favors to others, after all, he is just her temporary teacher.

Under the attention of everyone, Qian Ruoli spoke softly: "For your question, I think I need to explain a few points. First, I'll admit that the guitar is old, and it does have a noticeable noise, which I'm sorry about. I'm sorry. Second, I don't think I'm disrespecting you, let alone music. I've apologized if I got in the way of your ears, and I don't think you're in a position to raise the question of disrespect for music, because it seems to me that it's your students at Grester House who don't respect music, or more precisely, your minds. Is it true that only the use of instruments that are very expensive and cost a lot of money is a sign of respect for music? I know that the effect is good, but I think that the heart comes first, otherwise, so many ordinary people around the world who care about music don't deserve music? And one last point, judges, I think, even if I'm just a street singer, I deserve the respect of everyone, at least, I care about it. ”

"Respect is not on the surface of what you see, it's here." Shallow Ruoli touched his heart with his right hand and said to the judges.

Hearing this, the hearts of everyone present were throbbing. It's not just that this eighteen-year-old girl has such a clear mind and top-secret eloquence, and refutes it perfectly, and speaks without flaws, so that people subtly begin to agree with her point of view. And there is also the audacity to speak out against the symbol of authority of Grist College. In one case, because of the content of her words, it touched their hearts, and the young man in the middle was no exception.

Only then did he realize that he seemed to be unconsciously getting farther and farther away from his original heart......

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