I'm not saying, your IQ is really bad

Chapter 42 Selection
Skylark is also a famous violin song. If I planted it, I feel sorry for the violin. If there is no piano accompaniment here, it will really test the vibrato of the violin. The bow on my left hand rests lightly on the strings. I take a deep breath In one breath, I believe the tone can be made a little cleaner.

I closed my eyes, memorized the melody and score in my heart, played the first tone gently, the right ear could hear the piano sound more clearly, the vibrato of the fingers up and down, this tune is mainly the E string, the piano sound is clear and pleasant Transparent, my body can't help shaking gently with the tune.

Slightly raised the bow, opened his eyes, and put down the bow, "How about it, I think it's good."

"It's not in vain that you worked so hard to play the violin when you were young." The uncle smiled, "There is no problem with the violin, but you have a lot of problems."

"My problem?" I've just played the tune in its entirety, and the sound is bright, and I don't think there's a problem.

"Who are you thinking about playing this? Little fox!" The uncle smiled charmingly and stroked his stubble.I was shocked by the uncle's question for a while, then frowned and thought about it.

"Probably want to beat that bitch..."

"Really?" The uncle smiled again, stood up, walked to the counter and sat on a high stool, "Pay by credit card or online banking?" The uncle pressed the computer, looked up again, and I watched intently Looking at him, "Do you want to say, just ask your father for money?"

"How do you know this is what I want to say?!!" I narrowed my eyes and smiled.

"Your father..." The uncle pointed at me, then took it back, "Okay, okay, I'll charge your father a little more."

It's a professional cheating. Seeing the uncle silently write it down in the small notebook, my heart is a little comforted, and I finally saved my food expenses. "Thank you, Uncle!" That's it. Anyway, the piano is repaired. I practice hard for an hour or two every day, and I can catch up if I make up for what's missing.
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"The following is the selection of musical instruments. Thank you for your active participation. We will use these five teachers for scoring. The winners with high scores will be able to participate in the performance on the stage of the Youth Festival."

It seems that it is not just as simple as participating in an ensemble. Does this school want all-round development of morality, intelligence, art and labor?Why don't I think so... Maybe it's because I'm used to staying in those schools, it's impossible... I poked my head out and looked, there were only two violins, more piccolos, one flute, and I came here empty-handed It was supposed to be playing the piano, and there were only [-] people in the whole classroom participating in the selection. Lin Feishuang sat in the left corner two rows in front of me, and that motherfucker sat behind me. It seemed that she really wanted to compete with Luo Zijie. Compete...

"No. [-] Lin Feishuang, performing musical instruments, piano."

Lin Feishuang stood up slowly in front, bowed to the judges and teachers, then bowed to us unknown onlookers, walked slowly to the piano and sat down.

What are you waiting for... I picked up the water glass on the ground and planned to take a few sips.

"Unified track, "Little Star"."

"Pfft!!" I covered my mouth, luckily the water didn't come out, the female classmate next door looked at me in surprise, I tidied up my clothes and wiped off the water from the corner of my mouth with the back of my hand, "Student, I want to ask..."

"Are you Linghu Yifei who is number one in the whole grade?" The girl spoke before me.

"Hahahahaha!" I turned my head and smiled for a while, then turned my head back again, and said with a serious face, "Yes. I want to ask if the repertoire is uniform?"

"The piano is just a little star, and the piccolo and violin is another one. I play the erhu." The girl blinked and looked at me.

"Oh~ that's it~" I suddenly realized, "Then do you know which piece to play on the violin?"

"Well, I don't know." The girl responded.

While I was asking questions, Lin Feishuang's little star had already started, and everyone around me stood up in turn, which made me nervous involuntarily. "you know!"

"What do I know?" The girl sitting on my right was startled by me.

I saw her holding a piccolo in her hand, "Do you know the song?" Hee hee I'm so cute and handsome, don't I, the little beauty shouldn't reject me so ruthlessly.

"You..." The girl looked at me, then at the violin case on my lap, "I heard that the violin is designated by the school, and violins are not allowed."

"Yes, is it?" But I draw the bow with my left hand, do they have that kind of piano... "Is the song of the piccolo the same as that of the violin?"

"Except for the piano, everyone else goes to that box to draw lots. Each color has a designated repertoire." The girl pointed to the red box next to the judging teacher, and then pointed to the whiteboard next to it. It was indeed written on it, which color played which tune , and the flute is different from the violin. There are only two pieces for the violin, and four pieces for the flute.

"Wouldn't it be cool to choose your own track?" I squinted my eyes to make my vision clearer.

"That's no way, it's almost time for me, I won't tell you what I have to say." The girl took a deep breath.

"What's your number?"

"I'm NO.17, what's your number?" The girl smiled, stood up, and put the books on the stool.

Is there a number?What's my number?I looked around in a daze, and then at the classmates around me, hey, why are they all holding a small note in their hands, and mine?I fumbled in my trouser pocket, opened the piano case and looked inside, would they want to see the number?
"Fox fox."

Oh my god, what should I do... "Hey."

"You are No.20, the last one." Lin Feishuang turned her head and said to me across a row of people.And the people between us all turned their heads to look at me, that kind of small hatred-like eyes, pretending not to see, smiling and nodding, I am really great.

"NO.19, Luo Zijie, playing an instrument, the violin."

Luo Zijie stood up very arrogantly, raised his head proudly, took his small steps, bowed to the judge teacher, walked to the box, and pulled out a white ping pong ball.

"Choose the track, "Two Tigers"."

"Pfft!" God damn two tigers hahahahahahaha, is it really appropriate to pull two tigers on such a serious selection occasion?I raised my head in disbelief and looked at what was written on the whiteboard, the white one was "Little Lucky", the orange one was "Half Moon Serenade", and the unified track "Two Tigers" was optional. "This kid must be cowardly..."

I looked at Luo Zijie with a happy face, and gave me a blank look. I took the violin in the hands of my tutoring classmate, put it on his right shoulder, and immediately leaned against the chin rest. Without thinking at all, I started to pull two tigers when I stood still .

Enough is enough, you pull two tigers and change your tune twice, I don't want to know you, you are a clean stream in the world of shame, this title is already very suitable for you, enough, stop!I don't want to listen to the two tigers in D major, you make me constipated...

"NO.20, Linghu Yifei, playing a musical instrument, the violin."

Hey, it’s finally me, sitting so that my ass is about to grow hemorrhoids... I lifted the piano case and walked in the middle of the classroom, bowed to the judge teacher, and reached into the red box, well, the last one didn’t get anything, it must be orange up. ,

The classmate who was announcing the curtain took a look at me, and I nodded. She raised her voice and said, "The selected piece, "Half-Moon Serenade"." The violin played by Luo Zijie just now was given to me. "Report to the teacher that I hold the bow in my left hand."

"To be fair, to play on the same instrument."

"You can try to play first." The teacher folded his fingers in front of his nose.

I sighed, and took the violin, but I didn’t see that you guys used the same flute for the piccolo test. To be fair, I was picking up the violin and putting it on the right shoulder. Holding the bow, how do I pull it... "Flip the mirror..." I saw a curtain covering the back of the assistant group of students. After I approached, I opened the curtain and it was a mirror. I faced the mirror and tried to pull Prelude.

"Squeak—" Oops, I thought I could see it clearly, but in the end I still had to rely on my body's memory.

"Squeak!!" It seems that the tune is not pressed here, and the strings are pressed wrongly.I looked in the mirror and saw the teachers shaking their heads frequently, as if they were writing something seriously on the desktop, but I didn’t expect to fall on the fact that I was left-handed...

"Teacher, please allow student Linghu to change his piano."

I looked up and saw Lin Feishuang standing up with her hands raised and talking, and the girl who was sitting next to me just stood up and made a suggestion. I turned my head in surprise, and the three girls stood there looking directly at the teacher who was judging.

"Since the chief and the deputy chief are both up and talking, let's approve it."

Fuck me, the one sitting next to me is the chief...Since Lin Feishuang is the deputy chief...the people I hooked up with just now are all big shots? I don't feel it at all, "Thank you." I smiled at Lin Feishuang and the others They smiled, and they sat down with satisfaction. I returned the school violin to the tutoring classmates, and looked at the reviewing teachers. It seems that I just played the wrong pitch continuously. Start talking about each other.

Even if you are the only one in the audience, you must play seriously.

I opened the piano case, and the deep wooden color was illuminated a little white by the indoor light. I held the piano, put it on the right shoulder, put it against the chin rest, and raised the bow slightly with my left hand.

"Isn't this violin just..." "This is a violin from an aristocratic family!" "My God, since the boss is willing to sell the violin, how expensive is his violin."

"Teacher, let me adjust the tone first."

One of the teachers raised his hand and nodded.

I gently played the prelude to the "Half-Moon Serenade", the timbre was clear and bright, reverberating in the entire music room, as if playing in a concert hall, I pressed the piano and adjusted the fine tuner, raised the He turned his head and looked at the reviewing teacher, "Okay teacher, I will start if you say so."

The teacher stared at me with wide eyes. I looked around, but those students were speechless. I looked at the announcer, and the announcer agreed: "Start playing."

(End of this chapter)