"I choose Rose Jade Cake." Messy looked at Qiao Jia cautiously, like a schoolboy who had done something wrong.

Qiao Jia chuckled in his heart, and as soon as the nonsense fell, he understood that the ending was a foregone conclusion, although he was a little disappointed, but if he showed it now, it would seem that Mingyue Ye was stingy. He is a sane man who knows very well what is the best choice.

So, on the high dilapidated platform, Qiao Jia was like the April wind, smiling warmly and brightly, without a trace of anxiety.

Looking at him like this, Eaves felt a slight pain in his heart. In that gentle smile, he saw a hint of loss.

Qiao Jia came down from the high platform, and the rice cake immediately stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder seriously, and comforted: "It's okay, if you lose, you lose." Big deal, let's go back and improve our cooking skills. Even if you make it unpalatable, I'll try to finish it. ”

After speaking, he also put on a look of seeing death as if he was at home, no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't help but go up and slap him on the head now.

Feelings I am like this in your heart!

However, because of the rice cake, it made Qiao Jia feel a lot better.

Looking up slightly, I saw the eaves standing quietly not far away. And his smile made Qiao Jia completely relaxed.

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The cherry blossoms and snow are in a good mood and win the first battle, which is especially important for boosting morale. She believes that they can also win the next two games, after all, their side is no weaker than Falling Moon. In this way, it can be proved that Xiangyulou is a better existence than the bright moon night.

Luo Ying Piaoxue raised her hand with a serious face, patted the falling moon who got carried away, and signaled her to be calm, we can't lose face in front of so many people.

"The first game is over, and now we will move on to the second game, the Art Tour." Seeing that everyone was in such high spirits, the host struck while the iron was hot and continued to talk about the next competition.

"There is a piano on the left and right sides of the stage, both of which are from the Langxin Piano Store on South Street, and their attributes are exactly the same. Representatives of each side are invited to send one person to perform the piano technique, and after the end, the three judges will approve the skills, aesthetics, bonuses, etc., and comment on all aspects. Pick the side that impresses you more, and the one with the most backing wins, just like just now. Guys, do you still have questions? The host explained in detail the rules of the art trip.

The rules of the art trip are much more ordinary than the food feast, and they are not allowed to find the piano or anything on the spot. But this also makes the audience look forward to it, after all, those who have been to the bright moon night have basically heard rice cakes play the piano. His sound is beautiful, and since this is a competition, he will definitely come up with a new song.

"Representatives of both sides are invited to the stage."

As soon as the host's voice fell, it was a sign that the game was about to begin.

Joga raised his hand, ready to pat the rice cake on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Rice Cake staring at the piano on the stage with wide eyes, with a serious and cold expression, as if someone owed him hundreds of thousands.

Uh, is this nervous? That's not good! If you are nervous, you will lose half of it. However, he remembered that the rice cake was not so nervous when he played the piano on a bright moonlit night!

The rice cake felt a little hot, and the beads of sweat like beans popped out, from the forehead to the eyebrows, to the nose and lips, and finally fell silently.

Where has he seen this battle, he has always been a nerd in people's mouths. Under the guidance of his parents, all hobbies except studying are not allowed all day long, and in the words of his mother, "reading is your only way out".

Finally got to college, and Rice Cake felt that he had to be angry for his eighteen years of life. I chose the farthest school, the game that was most despised by my parents, and the most "useless" music.

Although he also performed on stage on a bright moonlit night, he told the eaves that he was nervous, so the eaves arranged the stage, the hazy tulle, coupled with the angle problem, could see the inside from the outside, but he couldn't see the outside when he was playing the piano inside.

Now, under the open-air platform, countless voices have formed a huge net, and the rice cake only feels that it is tightly wrapped in it, and no matter how hard it struggles, it is useless.

Qiao Jia looked at him with his hands and feet, the smile on his face was more ugly than crying, and he couldn't help but be a little worried. Qiao Jia turned his head and exchanged his eyes with the eaves.

Joga: Why is he still so nervous? Didn't you do psychological counseling?

Eaves: I did it, don't worry.

……

Although Eaves said so, seeing the rice cake like this, Qiao Jia still couldn't stop worrying.

"The two players are already in place, and I'll introduce them to you. On my left is the girl of Xiangyulou, and on my right hand is the rice cake on a bright moonlit night. Both of them are very good luthiers, so please play a piece seriously with the pride behind you! ”

The moderator gave a brief introduction to both sides and then announced the start. Of course, it is impossible for the two to play at the same time. Since Xiangyulou won the last game, they also got the right to choose.

After internal discussions in Xiangyu Building, they chose to go up first, and then on the bright moon night.

Yoyo is a short girl, her long hair is simply pulled up, and she wears a light blue dress with white moire, which makes her elegant temperament.

She had a faint smile on her small face, and she looked at the nervous posture of the rice cake as if she was looking at an ignorant child.

Qiao Jia looked at Yoyo and couldn't help frowning.

This girl...... It's really unpleasant.

"That, please, please...... Advice. Rice Cake's brain was blank now, and when he saw Yoyo smiling at him, he blushed and said hello without much thought.

Yoyo nodded, signaling that he understood, and turned to walk towards his piano.

Rice cake quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly ran to the host's side, looking straight ahead with an expressionless face, and his mouth kept breaking thoughts, as for what he read, I'm afraid only the host with a frightened face next to him knows.

The melodious sound of the piano sounded, and the people at the scene were gradually attracted and couldn't help but close their eyes and admire.

Qiao Jia was also attracted, and he always felt that this heavenly song had a special yearning for magic, which made people indulge in it and couldn't extricate themselves.

"......" hurts.

The sudden pain in the back of his head forced Qiao Jia's tears out. He glared back indignantly, only to see the face demon looking at him with a smile on his face, and his face was frowning seriously.

Seeing this scene, he immediately reacted that something was wrong with him just now.

Turning their heads to look at the audience, most of them still had expressions of enjoyment, but there were also some who squinted slightly and looked impatient.

This is......

Joga: "What did she use?" ”

Face Demon: "Hmph, it's just a low-level trick, and it's just a trick to deceive low-level rookies." ”

Joga: "......"

Eaves: "Magic Song." ”

Qiao Jia frowned, the sound of the piano seemed to have changed, "Why is it not good?" ”

"It's not good!" The face demon snorted relentlessly.

Eaves: "The attracted and the awake will hear two tones. ”

Face Demon: "This song is really ugly, Xiangyulou is decided." ”

Hearing this, Qiao Jia turned his head and looked at the judges' seat, and there were three masters, one of whom was more ugly than the other.