Stage.

When Liu Qin'er put down the microphone in the long overtones, when the sound of the instrument lowered and gradually disappeared, the entire assessment scene was silent for several seconds.

Applause followed.

"Papapa~"

"Papapa~"

"Papapa~"

「……」

At the same time, the barrage in the live broadcast room also flashed wildly.

"It's good, it's so good."

"It's absolutely amazing."

"Looking at the applause at the scene, it was even more enthusiastic than the first two rounds of singing."

"Does that mean the judges prefer this one?"

"I can only say that the level of appreciation is different, in fact, I still prefer "Jiu'er"."

"It doesn't seem so moving when I listen to it, but it has a long aftertaste."

"This may be the aftermath of the legend."

"It's a beautiful song."

"This song gives me the feeling that some love is eternal because of the unfinished and blank space of this love."

"It's like listening to Myth."

"For people in the Meili dialect area, this song is enough to go down in history."

"The music is really magical, and I actually listened to it with tears in my eyes."

"I suddenly remembered the song "Yesterday Reappeared" that Liu Qin'er had sung before."

「……」

Scene.

For the warm applause of the judges, Liu Qin'er also bowed lightly, and then quietly waited for the lights to disappear.

Wang Xie had already put down his instrument, and it seemed that he couldn't wait to come over.

This is the only time Wang Xie dislikes the applause, which is a little too long, because Liu Qin'er can already see sweat on his forehead at this moment, this is a painful cold sweat.

Therefore, after the lights slowly dimmed, Wang Xie rushed over as soon as possible.

Maybe Wang Xie was a little too eager, so many masters and acquaintances who paid attention to Wang Xie were curious at the moment.

"What's wrong with Wang Xie's hurried appearance?"

"Looks like something is wrong."

"Including when playing in the middle, Wang Xie's whistle is still eager."

"Hey, Liu Qin'er seems to be a little wrong just now."

"I don't have a problem listening, she has completely demonstrated her strength, and she can even be said to be at the peak of her singing skills."

"No, no, no, I mean her stage form, she seems to be tense all the time."

"Huh? It seems like this."

"So, it's actually Liu Qin'er who has a problem?"

"It should be, otherwise Wang Xie wouldn't be so eager."

"Have someone go backstage and ask to see what's going on."

"Hmm."

「……」

……

Background.

Wang Xie returned to the backstage with Liu Qin'er in his arms.

Zhang Hongtao and others were waiting anxiously around the entrance of the stage, so when they saw Wang Xie Heng carrying Liu Qin'er back to the backstage, everyone was also taken aback.

Zhang Hongtao hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Is it so serious? Why did you bring it back?"

Liu Qin'er's pale cheeks had a hint of redness, even if there was a reason for it, she still felt a little embarrassed.

However, looking at Zhang Hongtao's nervous appearance, Liu Qin'er smiled and said, "Where is it serious, it's just that Xiaoxie is worried about herself."

Zhang Hongtao breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."

"Ice packs."

Wang Xie didn't have time to speak, and after he put down Liu Qin'er, he spoke directly to the staff.

The staff was not angry at all, and he trotted and handed the ice pack that had been prepared a long time ago to Wang Xie.

And when Wang Xie put down Liu Qin'er and lifted her skirt

When he began to check the injury, Zhang Hongtao's heart lifted again.

Because Liu Qin'er's white ankles were obviously swollen even more.

Zhang Hongtao exclaimed directly: "You still said it's okay, why is it so swollen again, I'm scared when I look at it."

Wang Xie also said worriedly: "If it really doesn't work, forget it."

Although Wang Xie said very vaguely, everyone knew what he meant, so everyone could only look at Liu Qin'er, and at this time, even Zhang Hongtao only opened his mouth, but he didn't persuade again.

As everyone thought, Liu Qin'er still shook her head lightly: "It's okay, it's the last one, and it's not a few minutes."

Wang Xie was helpless, and finally looked at Zhang Hongtao: "The car is ready, we will go to the hospital after singing in a while."

Zhang Hongtao nodded again and again: "I'll go and ask the driver to drive the car to the door."

Next, Liu Qin'er began to touch up makeup and change clothes under the care of the assistant again.

Wang Xie was also anxiously waiting outside the door.

At this time, a staff member came in to find Wang Xie: "Teacher Wang Xie, the musicians are starting to take their places, do you want to go over first."

Wang Xie hesitated and looked inside the door, but finally shook his head: "Forget it, I won't be on stage this time, let's go according to the original rehearsal."

The visitor thought about it, and finally turned around and left.

They were all impressed by Wang Xie's skills, so of course they wanted Wang Xie to play, but when Wang Xie said that he would not play, he was rarely relieved.

Although it was very cool to play with Wang Xie, there was always a feeling that the teacher was taking an exam, and they were still under a lot of pressure.

Well, this time Wang Xie is a pianist, and since he is gone, he can only go according to the backup plan.

Let the original principal pianist take it on top.

He now had to hurry to the other area of the backstage to inform the chief.

……

Frontcourt.

As Liu Qin'er left the stage, the judges and netizens began to chat again.

At the same time, the dim lights on the stage were also slightly brighter.

Because the musicians in the playing area are about to start re-playing and deploying their instruments, it's not easy to do it completely in the dark.

In such an atmosphere, the musicians began to take the stage, sit down, and tune their instruments.

One minute.

Three minutes.

Five minutes.

After a full five minutes, more and more musicians on the stage attracted the attention of the masters of the Taijiao Division.

Not to mention anything else, there are more than a dozen violinists, a dozen cellists, and four drummers, not to mention the nearly twenty harmonies behind them.

Especially looking at the familiar directions where these musicians are sitting, many masters also subconsciously straighten their backs.

Han Zhi, the king of conducting, had a subtle look in his eyes: "Looking like this, it seems to be like a concert?"

The king of the piano, Li Te, also nodded slowly: "Have a recital with me, no, it's more exaggerated than when I have a recital."

Lin Dubei, president of the Contemporary Classical Music Association, said with interest: "