Hangcheng Art Institute?

None of the people present had even heard the name of the university.

Those who know a little bit only know that this is an ordinary domestic art class two.

Compared with the top students who graduated from other prestigious schools, it is obvious that her academic qualifications are not qualified enough to compete.

Suddenly, Ma Pingfei and the others' faces were not so good-looking.

Hey, it's another one to make up the numbers.

On the other side, Bai Xue saw the displeasure on their faces and immediately knew it.

Her left hand clutched the hem of her skirt, blushing and puffing up the courage to speak.

"Ladies and gentlemen, although I know that my school is not very good, I can sing, I can dance, and I can play many musical instruments."

"I hope you can give me a chance, I can show it live!"

This is one of the few opportunities she has to embark on an acting career.

She tried hard to get herself once.

Unfortunately, her youth and courage did not touch the hearts of the judges and interviewers.

For them, who in the room did not stumble all the way to this seat.

If you can clear the customs with one tear just by one word, then what do you need from famous school students?

Isn't their effort an effort?

So reality is sometimes that fucked up.

A single academic qualification is enough to screen out a large number of chaperones.

Director Ma clasped his hands together and looked expressionless.

"I'm sorry Miss Bai, we have limited time here, so we can't give you a chance to show it, so please leave."

Bai Xue bit her lip tightly, she had already expected the result before she came.

But I still want to have a glimmer of hope, even if it's just three more minutes for myself......

Just as she was about to step down lonely, things seemed to take a turn for the better.

A staff member was whispering to Director Ma, and the latter nodded solemnly.

"Wait! Don't go down yet. ”

Bai Xue stopped and turned around in disbelief.

Even the other girls on the same stage next to him felt incredible.

What the hell were they talking about, ......?

Director Ma's face softened, and he smiled lightly.

"Our team had a brief consultation just now."

"Out of some humanistic care for the ordinary students who have just graduated, I choose to give you a suitable opportunity to show."

"You can pick and choose what you're good at, and you only have five minutes to show it."

Bai Xue was stunned for a moment, and then looked excited.

She bent down and bowed again and again, and said excitedly: "Thank you, thank you teachers." ”

Bai Xue had already prepared the musical instrument in advance, which was an antique flute.

When she took out the flute from the backstage, she stood in front of everyone again.

At this moment, she seemed to have found herself.

No longer afraid of the dazzling lights and the burning eyes of the interviewer.

Bai Xue's slender and delicate fingers pressed on Xiao Kong, and slowly pressed her lips against the mouthpiece.

His eyes closed, and he began to immerse himself in the rhythm of the music.

Accompanied by the amplified sound of the immersive microphone, the sound that floated out of the Xiao hole was like a filament, and like a mist.

The whole space is hazy and hazy.

Leisurely rises, and rises and falls silently.

Off the field, everyone present was immersed in this music.

I'm used to the fast pace and diversity of popular instruments.

They didn't expect that the Xiao music left by their ancestors would be so melodious.

Lu Guan also closes his eyes and listens, feeling the melody and story behind the music.

Like crying and complaining, the aftermath lingers.

At this time, even the group of veterans in the entertainment industry couldn't help but be moved.

Their faces were moved and they began to evaluate her again.

That's how fascinating music is.

Even people at home and abroad who don't speak the same language can feel similar emotions when they hear the same music.

And Xiao Le, who is snowy, seems to be telling a sad and vicissitudes of life.

A young man with a peerless style is just starting out.

When he should be in high spirits, he can't escape the trick of fate and effect.

Maybe it's providence, or it's a big dream.

The boy who was unwilling to be mediocre finally returned to his hometown alone.

The autumn wind and the leaves will eventually be clear.

......

The moment the sound ended, no one had reacted.

I can't get enough of it.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

On the judging bench, Director Ma applauded gently.

He didn't expect that the shy and timid little girl in front of him would play such a vicissitudes of life and a sense of time.

"Your name is Bai Xue, isn't it, it's very good."

The people next to her also felt deeply, and also applauded to express their affirmation of her.

From the professional point of view of music appreciation, her playing skills are still insufficient.

But after all, she has just graduated and is still young, and compared with her peers, she is already extremely good.

It seems that a lot of work has been put into it behind the scenes.

It's just that Ma Pingfei still feels a pity.

This project is to form a virtual idol girl group, and there is no way to qualify with talent alone.

Actors must also have sufficient field control and social skills.

In fact, it is no different from the debut of a star.

It's useless to have strength alone, you have to be able to market yourself.

There can be no live broadcast accidents and stains in front of the fan group.

After Ma Pingfei hesitated again and again, he glanced in the other direction and made a decision secretly.

Facing Bai Xue's expectant eyes, he said slowly: "We will still publish the results of this review in the form of scores. ”

"Miss Bai, please go down first."

......

Step into the powder room.

Bai Xue lowered her head, her nervous heart fluttering and jumping.

She felt like she was going crazy.

While denying herself, she thinks she is not qualified to come to run.

On the other hand, he was affirming himself, Director Ma had obviously given her a chance, and she had also received a positive appreciation.

However, in the end, he said that he would step down and continue to wait for the results......

Does this show that in fact, I still don't like myself.

Bai Xue is entangled and contradictory in her heart.

When the clear eyes moved to the vanity mirror, he found tears in the corners of his eyes.

It's not clear whether it's joy or sadness.

The dressing room is huge, but it still feels like there is still no room for her.

"Cut, what are you pretending?!"

A crisp and piercing voice suddenly sounded.

Bai Xue was suddenly surrounded by four women in front of her, which made her feel uneasy.

She recognized it, and the people in front of her were on the same stage with her.

"Little sister, it's not that I, who is an older sister, like to bully newcomers, but you're too good at it."

A tall, flamboyant woman with red lips took a puff on her cigarette, her eyes showing disgust and disdain.

"If you have a back door, you can go straight in, and you deliberately want to show off in front of us people."

"I really think everyone is stupid!"

"It's just that, it's really bad luck to be lined up with you!"

The verbal attack was very harsh, and every sentence pierced Bai Xue's heart.

She was aggrieved and wanted to stand up and explain.

However, after the other party was angry, he left here without looking back.