She has no one on her mind except Zhou Lushen
It's the rule.
There are a lot of students, and the suspension of the game for one person undoubtedly proves that they know each other very well.
To a greater extent, to prove herself to her, she is quite strong, and she doesn't know how to come to him.
I fed mosquitoes together in Tong Village, isn't this a friendship?
The competition is prepared for the right-handed lute.
A pipa player who is accustomed to playing the strings with his right hand and pressing the strings with his left hand suddenly changes his left fingering method, not to mention whether Newton's laws allow it or not.
But the skills of the ancestors are good at pipa, and they are good at their left hand.
Zhou Xiangqun is so interested in watching, if it succeeds, it will not be in vain that she pulled out two acres of radish land in Tongcun.
If you lose, if you lose, you lose, and it is the master who loses face.
He's fair.
Zhou Xiangqun withdrew from the referee seat and sat at the back of the seat.
Seeing Zhou Xiangqun retreat to the back row, the person in charge of the organizer hurriedly got up respectfully and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Zhou, don't you come down for a rating today?" ”
Zhou Xiangqun sorted out his notes in a clear and slow manner, but did not give the organizer a look, "You come, I look at your comments, I don't understand pipa." ”
But I won't mess with her.
The head of the organizer nodded, "Okay." ”
"I'll spy on you." Zhou Xiangqun sits like a cold Hades, don't want to make a moth with him.
The organizer knew that some contestants were targeted and injured their hands, so they thought that Zhou Xiangqun would order them to stop the competition, and they still followed the rules.
The contestants took the stage one after another, and the judges were all well-known old artists in the industry.
Carry forward the culture of national style music.
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Powder room behind the red curtain.
Xing Fei blocked Lu Yi, who had just stepped down.
Lu Yi glanced at the locked door and removed her false eyelashes in front of the camera, she was not afraid of Xing Fei, and her face did not change as usual.
Xing Fei leaned against the door panel, clasped her hands around her chest, "Your rating is quite high." ”
Lu Yi curled his lips, yes, compared to the previous contestants, Lu Yi currently has the highest rating.
There is an illusion that the victory is in hand.
Why should Shen Jing compare with them, they have practiced pipa since childhood and graduated from the Higher Conservatory of Music.
Thinking about it, Lu Yi sneered, "According to ancient times, people like you who sang in the teahouse were called geishas, and those who laughed were not in the stream. ”
Lu Yi naturally couldn't get used to Shen Jing singing from the teahouse, can she be called a performer, half-hanging.
Xing Fei approached Lu Yi, bent down slightly, and looked at the other party's lips, "Why are you proud of it?" ”
Seeing the other party's indifferent attitude, Xing Fei stretched out her fingers and touched the other party's lip slightly.
Lu Yi quickly staggered, "You're sick." ”
Xing Fei tilted her head, "It looks like it's a freshly beaten pout, it's quite tender." ”
Lu Yi squinted at Xing Fei, "If you have money, you can also fight." ”
Xing Fei scoffed.
Xing Fei has been to the monitoring room, except for the staff who manage the musical instrument room, no one has ever approached the musical instrument room, that is to say, there is no direct evidence to prove that Lu Yi did it.
But Xing Fei can be sure, it is Lu Yi.
When I went downstairs the day before yesterday, I met Lu Yi to receive the express, and she bought a steel wire string.
"If she is severely cut, she will never touch the lute in her life." Xing Fei said slowly, "You are vicious enough." ”
Lu Yi pulled up his hair and took out loose powder to set his makeup, "What are you talking about." ”
Xing Fei pointed his finger at the countertop, "What do you buy steel wire strings for?" ”
Lu Yi smiled quietly: "Change the strings of my pipa." ”
Xing Fei turned sideways, "Is it broken?" ”
"Definitely." Lu Yi rolled his eyes.
Xing Fei said, "Director Cen has checked your pipa, and your pipa has not been replaced with steel strings, so where did the new steel string you bought go, and whose pipa did it change to?" ”
The smile on Lu Yi's face froze.
"Here are all pipa professionals, just take a little test to understand whether there is a change of strings, sister." After Xing Fei finished speaking, she motioned outside the door.
Hearing the sound of strings outside, Lu Yi suddenly paused.
Didn't Shen Jing check the pipa, or had she already changed the tools?
She thought...
"Have you taken it?" Xing Fei asked.
Lu Yimeng put down the powder box, "What to take, who rarely competes with Shen Jing on the same stage." ”
Xing Fei pinched her fingers, "It's not uncommon to play any tricks." ”
Lu Yi really lost his temper, "Do you have evidence to prove that I changed the strings?" ”
Xing Fei smiled.
She didn't have it, she could move the pipa in the instrument room, and she must have something to do with destroying the evidence.
But the crime of spreading rumors and slandering reputation is enough for Lu Yi to enter the bureau and get an education.
You can't let the bad guys run ahead of time.
Xing Fei'an leaned there quietly and listened to the string sound outside, "Did you hear it when you heard the string tuning, she used her left hand, so the tone was relatively low." ”
Lu Yi was silent.
Unexpectedly, Shen Jing also learned the fingering technique of pressing the strings with the left hand and the right hand.
Lu Yi was indeed unconvinced and wanted to leave.
However, Xing Fei blocked the door and did not let Lu Yi leave.
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Shen Jing on the stage, dressed in a white cheongsam, with her long hair neatly pulled up.
The famous song "Weishui Love", she is very good, extremely quiet, pressing with her right hand, and playing and kneading the strings with her left hand.
She is not pure singing in the teahouse to make money, she has the heart to win the competition.
She has something on her mind, Zhou Xiangqun can see it.
She has no one on her mind except Zhou Lushen.
Her artistic conception, pushing and pulling, kneading and groaning, is too affectionate.
Zhou Xiangqun propped his head on the side of his hand and quietly tasted the strings scattered on the stage, "No wonder the grandmothers always reprimand Ah Shen for being romantic, and the beautiful woman still looks like she is flirtatious when she plays the music, can he not be fascinated." ”
Half an hour later.
The tournament rating is out.
Shen Jing won.
Changing her left hand can add points, when the judge asked her why she changed her left hand today.
She didn't say anything about being targeted.
She lowered her eyebrows and replied lightly, "I know an old man who let me practice until my right hand was injured, and finally taught me to use my left hand to play the pick, and I just thought about giving it a try today." ”
Listen, she will be calm and light-hearted opponents.
Zhou Xiangqun tugged at the corners of his mouth.
Winner of the Official Race.
The prize for the first place is 30,000 yuan.
The most beneficial thing is to publicize her popularity, her review group and the teahouse business.
Her little abacus was 'snapping', and Zhou Xiangqun could hear it when he sat here.
There is a live broadcast of the live broadcast on a self-media platform, with her face, she is highly recognizable and quite famous on the Internet.
It's enough for her to earn fame, and enough for her to go back to the teahouse to earn a lot of money for music tickets.
Zhou Xiangqun called his assistant, "Have you checked?" ”
"Checked." The assistant was possessed, "It was done by No. 26 player Lu Yi." ”
Zhou Xiangqun glanced at No. 26 on the stage, and his eyebrows were lightly raised, "The second place?" ”
"Yes." The assistant continued, "The person in charge of the musical instrument room is Lu Yi's senior brother from the same school, she transferred tens of thousands of yuan to him and asked him to replace Shen Jing's steel strings, but we have no evidence, they don't admit it, and insist that it is in arrears. ”
Zhou Xiangqun whispered, "What about monitoring." ”
The assistant, "was taken away." ”
Zhou Xiangqun slowly raised his head, "Who can torture it?" ”
The assistant stood in front of him with both hands, "Your brother, he said that your identity should not come forward to deal with it, so as not to fall into the mouth of the tongue that you are abusing power for personal gain." ”
He borrowed his assistant's mobile phone and dialed Zhou Lushen's number.
"The person you're calling is on a call, please call again later."