Monday afternoon.

Rather go to the Oriental Philharmonic Orchestra on time for an audition.

Qin Muxian didn't open the back door for her, she walked into the orchestra concert hall, and when she filled out the form and waited in line for the interview, there were already more than 30 people lined up in front of her.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the interview officially began.

When each musician takes the stage, they will have a short introduction to themselves.

Or from a prestigious school, or have rich experience in the park, or have won awards at home and abroad......

Everyone's resume is sparkling and remarkable.

When I stand on the stage and play, I am also skillful.

"Next, pity!"

The staff called out her name, and Ning Xi carried the violin and walked onto the stage.

Those who participated in the interview on the spot, in addition to the head of the troupe, Qin Muxian, and several leaders such as the music director of the troupe.

Sitting at the far back of the right hand is a beautiful woman in a gorgeous autumn dress.

On the table in front of him, there is a name tag with the name of "Violin Group Leader".

Seeing the other party's face clearly, Ning Xi's eyebrows jumped slightly.

That person, she knew.

It was Xia Qingyun, whom she met when she was learning the violin, and later pursued her brother Ning Chen madly.

Looking at each other, Xia Qingyun tugged at the corners of her lips very lightly.

Ning Xi saw that her disdain and conspiracy tasted.

"Miss Ningxi, please start!"

Qin Muxian did not show special care just because she knew her, and her tone was the same as facing every interviewee.

I know that the other party is avoiding suspicion, and I don't want to affect the judgment of other interviewers by being too close to her.

Ning Xi was also very knowledgeable, and did not take the initiative to greet him, or say anything superfluous.

After saluting everyone, she briefly introduced herself and took out her violin.

"Please teachers, please correct!"

Afterwards, she played a live song "Swan Song".

Hearing her play this piece, the interviewers, including Qin Muxian, were a little surprised.

You must know that the Oriental Philharmonic Orchestra is the top orchestra in China, and it has always been difficult to find a musician position.

The violinists who had just auditioned selected very difficult pieces and tried their best to prove their skills and strength.

Rather choose this song, the beauty is beautiful, and the difficulty is really average.

This is also a risky move for Ning.

Compared to skills, in fact, everyone is not much different.

Instead of picking those difficult tunes and fighting with everyone, it is better to find another way.

Legend has it that at the end of its life, the swan will make the most poignant call of its life.

"Swan Song" shows the swan song of the swan before his death, not only the reluctance to life, but also the unwillingness to show himself in the end.

This piece has been played countless times.

This time, it was the most emotional.

After the downfall of the Ning family, she really understood the meaning of those notes in this song.

Before you know it, you project your emotions into music.

At the end of the song, not only Qin Muxian, but several interviewers all nodded in approval.

"I would like to ask Miss Ning a question." Xia Qingyun smiled and spoke, but the question was extremely scathing, "Miss Ning, don't you think that compared to other musicians, your music is too simple?" ”

I had already guessed that she would embarrass herself, and it was not surprising at all.

"Music is an expression of emotions, and technique is just a means of expression. At the moment, my emotions are more suitable for playing this piece. If you doubt my skills, you can also order a piece for me to play. ”

Xia Qingyun had studied the piano with her, and knew that Ning Xi's skills were powerful, of course she would not give her another chance to perform.

"Huh!" She smiled contemptuously, "The repertoire performed by the orchestra does not always fit Miss Ning's mood. ”

She was deliberately provocative, wanting to make Ning Xi lose her temper.

Looking at Xia Qingyun, he would rather not be angry or annoyed, neither humble nor arrogant.

"I'm talking about more suitable, not that this piece is my only choice. Since I'm interviewing, of course, I want to show my best side. ”

This sentence is answered quite beautifully.

Qin Muxian, who had been expressionless all the time, smiled slightly.

Standing up, he clapped his hands.

"Okay, that's the end of the interview, please go to the lounge and wait, all our interviewers will vote live, and the musician with the most votes will successfully get this seat."

Along with the other interviewees, Ning Xi packed up his violin and walked out of the recital hall.

The other interviewees waited anxiously, but rather relaxed.

When he was in high school, he studied under the famous violin teacher Professor Bai.

Xia Qingyun was already in college at that time, and she happened to be a student of Professor Bai's university.

After coming and going, the two also knew each other.

Once when the weather was bad, Ning Chen went to pick up Ning Xi and go home.

Knowing that Ning Xi had such an older brother, Xia Qingyun began to get closer to Ning Xi little by little, using her to get close to Ning Chen.

Ning Xi was still young at that time, and only regarded her as a senior sister and a good friend who also liked music.

Xia Qingyun hinted at it several times, but Ning Chen ignored it.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to stay at Ning's house after the rain, she dared to knock on Ning Chen's door, wanting to rely on her body to get on top, but was kicked out of the room by Ning Chen.

The friendship between the two also came to an end.

Ning Xi knew that Xia Qingyun hated her brother and herself, and she would definitely make a hindrance in the interview.

In addition, the other interviewees were also excellent, so Ning Xi did not have much hope.

With a soft squeak, Xia Qingyun walked out of the hall holding the materials.

The interviewers turned their faces one after another, and when they saw the sneer on Xia Qingyun's face, Ning Xi had already guessed the answer.

Carrying the piano, she turned to leave.

"Thank you all for a great performance today." Xia Qingyun's voice sounded behind her, "Miss Ningxi, please come to the hall with me." ”

Ning Xi stopped a little unexpectedly and turned her face to look at Xia Qingyun.

She was the one who passed the interview?!

The other interviewers left disappointed.

Xia Qingyun held the information sheet and pushed open the door of the concert hall.

"Miss Ning, please!"

Ning Xi glanced at her and walked into the recital hall.

"Congratulations, congratulations!" Qin Muxian greeted her with a smile and patted her on the shoulder like an elder, "Your performance just now has conquered all our interviewers, you know?" In the interview just now, you are the only one with a full vote! ”

Ning Xi was a little surprised that Xia Qingyun actually voted for her.

Looking at Qin Muxian's cordial conversation with her, a cold color flashed in Xia Qingyun's eyes.

Of course, she didn't want to be successful in the interview, but when she just voted, all the interviewers voted for her.

Xia Qingyun's negative vote will not play any role.

If she did vote against it, it would only make the regiment leaders doubt her musical appreciation.

After playing the piano in the back row of the orchestra for several years, the former group leader finally settled abroad.

She has a chance to survive the position of team leader, of course, she can't let the head of the regiment find fault.

Xia Qingyun had no other choice but to vote in favor.

"Rather pity, don't get me wrong!" Seeing that Ning Xi was so familiar with the head of the group, Xia Qingyun also smiled affectionately, "As a fellow senior sister, I didn't mean to embarrass you just now. ”

"You know?" Qin Muxian was a little surprised.

"yes." Xia Qingyun pretended to hug Ning Xi's shoulders affectionately, "Professor Bai, the tutor of my university, happened to also teach Ning Xi. ”

Ning Xi just smiled faintly.

A few years ago, Xia Qingyun was already a typical green tea, and she was a set of people before and one after another.