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Donald's real name, no one knows.

But he is quite accomplished and famous in music.

He also mentored many excellent students, and Barron was one of his earliest students.

"Teacher, why are you here......"

In the past two years, Donald has not been to the piano competition.

Donald snorted, "Barron, I see that your brain is even more confused than that of a man of my age!" So a good seedling, what you have to do is to encourage, not suppress! If I don't come, how do you know that you are so nonsense! ”

Barron was stunned for a long time, and a thought came to his mind.

Is that what the teacher is talking about...... South July?!

"Have you forgotten what I said in the first lesson I gave you?"

Barron hurriedly said, "Teacher, I always remember ...... You said that music is a sacred thing, and that you have to be in awe of music......"

"What about the others?"

"This ......"

It's been decades since Donald taught him lessons, how could Barron still remember?

However, he didn't remember, but Donald did.

"In the first lesson I gave to each of my students, I said that there is no such thing as high or low music, but that the people who appreciate it give it a different meaning. There is nothing wrong with following the rules, but is it wrong to pursue individuality? ”

Barron bowed his head in shame.

"You say that Nan July doesn't respect music, doesn't respect the masters, doesn't respect the competition...... But how did you ever respect her? Barron, can't you hear how good or bad her music is? ”

"Traditionally, there is no precedent for playing original tunes......" Barron argued feebly.

Donald shook his head, "The original purpose of this competition was not to set a bunch of rules and regulations to limit these children, but to select children who really love music and have strength and talent through this competition. However, you have been bound by rules and blinded by prejudices! The scoring and ranking of this game, I think - unfair! ”

The old man's words were loud, wrapped in the majesty of a person who has been in a position for a long time!

"That's what you mean, teacher......"

Donald knocked on the ground with his cane, "A few of you, ask yourself, how many points do you want to give Nan Qiyue!" ”

The other two judges, led by Barron, glanced at each other and reported the scores they really wanted to score!

Two people, all of them are the highest scores!

The audience, who was about to leave, paused and looked at the stage expectantly.

Barron didn't know how to score it properly.

If you hit too high, wouldn't you slap yourself in the face?

If you hit too low, neither the teacher nor the audience will be satisfied.

Seeing his uncertain look, Donald sighed, "What can infect the audience, and the audience also likes it, isn't it good music?" ”

A word to wake up the dreamer!

Barron realized that over the years, his thinking seemed to have solidified, and he believed that the traditional classical was right.

Everything that is the opposite is a mistake!

He couldn't get used to Nan Qiyue's behavior, so he didn't approve of her performance.

In all fairness, Nan Qi's song is very complete, and the emotion and skill are also the most perfect among these contestants!

Barron took a deep breath, "I give South July a score of ......"

The audience waited with bated breath.

Barron slowly spat out a number.

The scene fell silent for a few seconds, and then burst into cheers!

South July - the highest score in the game!

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