Zhao Ning was noncommittal.

She can say this kind of thing, but she can't take it herself.

On the stage after a three-year absence, Zhao Ning did not have the expected nervousness, his fingers moved spontaneously, pouring out smooth music.

"Meditation" deserves to be an infectious world famous song, and this time, she put all her own mind into it.

It wasn't until she heard a sparse round of applause that she pulled out of her thoughts.

Zhao Ning got up, bowed, and looked at the audience.

Music is generally a performing art, and the scoring and comments need to be more timely, and she can't go back immediately.

Yu Guang passed the judges and teachers in the first row, and Zhao Ning saw the middle-aged man he met at noon.

The position where he sits...... She looked at the people around him again, and they seemed to be some well-known entrepreneurs.

"Very good, only one problem ......"

The teacher who took the lead in speaking, Zhao Ning also knew, his surname was Wang, and he was only about forty years old now, and he had been in charge of himself and his classmates in his previous life, correcting their methods.

“…… People like you, as long as you are willing to persist in working hard, the future development is limitless, I am willing to give you the highest score in this game and recommend you as the chief student. ”

Zhao Ning's first reaction was not excitement, but he felt very kind in his heart.

Mr. Wang is still so straightforward, according to the conventional practice, with his qualifications and age, he should not have been the first to speak.

And he is no longer the excellent student who can discuss everything with them at will.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang, for your encouragement."

"I have a different opinion."

Before the words fell, another strange teacher with a high nose and deep eyes who was sitting next to Teacher Zhou also spoke.

"You also said that if you want to get better results, you have to keep working hard, there has never been a musician in her family before, who knows how long she can last, I think it is better to choose Gong Linlin in the morning."

Zhao Ning raised his eyebrows, is this about origin? Who gave him the information?

She glanced at Zhao Yunxue.

"Thank you for this teacher's encouragement, whether it is a profession or my personal hobby in the future, I will not give up, thank you."

"Teacher Li, I don't know, we in China pay more attention to the relationship between teachers and students than the family for history and the inheritance of skills."

Seeing Mr. Li, who had grown up abroad since he was a child, everyone was unhappy with a word, and the well-known good man on the other side quickly poked his head out to look at him.

"We can't see the cause and effect, it's unfair to evaluate these children with an uncertain future, I think it's still according to the current strength, and I also support the election of this classmate."

Maybe what he said to the teacher was too reasonable, and everyone agreed.

Mr. Li was not very firm and did not raise any further objections.

Zhao Yunxue saw that this result might be so decided, and stood up with a pout.

Then she remembered that the result was not announced at this time.

Seeing that her behavior attracted a lot of attention, she couldn't think of where to find fault for a while.

Eventually, she swallowed the words "I don't agree" back, pretending that she was getting up to leave, and reluctantly left the place.

Teacher Zhou didn't even give her a look, but turned his head and said to the dazed Teacher Li.

"Xiao Li, you haven't been in China for a long time, and you still have to learn in the future."

The tone is meaningful.

Zhao Ning came late in the morning, and she was the last to play in the game.

When it was over, she was about to leave backstage, but was stopped by someone.