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Ye Qingyan and Ye Lanyao said something to each other and walked backstage. Everyone had their own separate preparation room.

With Song Qingshi by Ye Lanyao's side, Ye Qingyan felt relieved.

At this time, Ye Qingyan's phone rang.

"Master."

"Yanyan, come out for a moment."

The dress Ye Qingyan wore today had no place to put her mobile phone. She left her bag with Ye Lanyao, so she could only hold the mobile phone with her bare hands.

Every room has secrets that only the players and the person in charge know.

Ye Qingyan put her phone on the table and walked out.

When she opened the door, she saw Mr. Yu and an old man standing outside. Ye Qingyan's eyes were full of curiosity, but she didn't ask any more questions. Instead, she greeted Mr. Yu first.

"Yanyan, let me introduce to you. This is Mr. Bell, the chairman of the International Concert."

A flash of shock flashed across Ye Qingyan's eyes.

"Hello, Mr. Bell, I am Ye Qingyan."

Bell is now seventy years old, and his expression does not look like that of an older person. His eyes are full of scrutiny and inquiry.

"Mr. Yu and I are friends. You're welcome. I've also heard the scores you created in previous competitions. You are indeed very talented."

"Thank you, Mr. Bell. I still have a lot to learn."

Mr. Bell laughed loudly, "You are modest. You are still young and have a long way to go. Don't be too impatient and take your time."

"clear."

"Mr. Bell, you have also met my apprentice. Let's go over and chat and let her prepare well."

"Yes, then I won't bother you."

Ye Qingyan saw off Mr. Yu and Bei Er and returned to the room.

There was something wrong with Mr. Bell's eyes just now, as if he was looking at someone through her.

Is it her mother?

She also searched online and found that He Shuwan's status in the piano industry was as high as Mr. Yu's.

Whether it is talent or hard work, they are all excellent.

Mr. Bell must have met He Shuwan, so his eyes were full of shock when he saw her.

Why did she marry into the Pei family back then? Since her marriage, He Shuwan seemed to have disappeared.

Perhaps many people have forgotten that person who was very talented at the piano.

Is it just because of the special nature of the Pei family?

Ye Qingyan couldn't think of the answer, and he didn't know what he would face on the next road?

Take out your phone and continue playing that music.

After a long time, someone knocked on the door, "Ms. Ye, the lottery is about to begin."

"I know, thank you."

The order of this competition will be determined by drawing lots shortly beforehand, but it will also be done anonymously.

Only the referee can see the players, and the audience participating in the voting cannot see the players, just to prevent cheating.

The judges do not participate in the voting, but will give evaluations after the players have finished playing.

If viewers hear bad reviews and think they are justified, they may not vote.

If the referee gives a high evaluation, the audience will naturally support it strongly.

When Ye Qingyan went out, the staff member held a box with the number plate in his hand.

Ye Qingyan reached out and took one casually, returned to the room and opened it.

It says number thirteen.

There were twenty people participating in this competition, but only the first and second runners-up, that is, the other seventeen people were accompanying them.

Ye Qingyan turned on the TV in the room, and the content inside was the game scene.

They cannot go to the scene and can only watch it this way.

Soon, the host came on stage and said a lot, and finally announced the start of the game.

The first person to take the stage was a girl who looked to be only twenty years old.

There was only one small mistake, and the judges pointed it out. When it came to the audience voting, the final result was 123 votes.

Ye Qingyan listened carefully to every player's performance.

After No. 10 finished playing, Ye Qingyan got up and went backstage to prepare.

As No. 12 finished playing, the votes came out. Currently, it is the highest in the audience, with one hundred and eighty-seven votes.

When No. 12 came off the stage and passed Ye Qingyan, he gave him a weird smile. Ye Qingyan's eyes darkened slightly.

She recognized that No. 12 was the opponent she had met in the previous game.

At that time, she was leading by two points and won the championship. The look she looked at her was full of resentment.

Seeing her smile at this moment, Ye Qingyan felt a little uncomfortable.

That smile seemed to be the pleasure of revenge, the ridicule of watching the excitement.

Ye Qingyan shook the things out of her mind. There was no chance for her to do anything in public.

As the host called contestant No. 13 to enter, Ye Qingyan walked up.

The audience couldn't see the back, so she didn't wear a mask.

Ye Qingyan sat down, tried the sound, and slowly started playing.

The prelude passed, and in the middle, Ye Qingyan felt a tingling sensation in her fingers.

But she did not stop, but continued to play. Red blood dripped on the piano, which looked weird under the light.

A blade was inserted under a key. That key was rarely used, but Ye Qingyan liked that note.

Anyone familiar with her music knows that she loves that tone.

The moment she noticed the blade, Ye Qingyan understood what No. 12's weird smile meant.

Do you want to give up the game just by using this method?

He underestimated her too much.

Ye Qingyan endured the pain and continued to play, and the rhythm was not messed up. Others could not notice it at all.

But He Shuwan, who was in another stand, noticed something was wrong with Ye Qingyan.

He Shuwan whispered, "No, Yan Yan has been plotted. There is a blade inside the piano."

He Yaojian was a little surprised, "How is it possible? Who dares to do anything in public."

"It was the person in front of Yanyan. She put the blade in through her sleeve. She wanted Yanyan to give up the game."

He Shuwan became more and more excited as she talked and wanted to get up and stop the game.

She knew the importance of this game, but in her heart, Ye Qingyan's body was the most important.

"Shuwan, don't be impulsive. Yanyan didn't stop, which means she cares about this game. If you call for a timeout, Yanyan will definitely be disappointed with you."

He Yaojian's words calmed down He Shuwan.

"Yes, Yanyan didn't pause and didn't want to give up. She didn't want the other party's conspiracy to succeed, but she couldn't let her be bullied wantonly. Third brother, I want that person to pay the price."

"Shuwan, don't worry, Yanyan is not alone now. She has that boy from the Jiang family beside her. He likes Yanyan and will definitely not let her be bullied. Look over there."

He Shuwan looked around and found that Jiang Yanjing was communicating with the person in charge of the competition.

The whole person exudes a gloomy aura.

"That's right. Now Yanyan has many people around her to protect her."

He Shuwan sat down, but her expression was very cold.

She couldn't act rashly. If she did something wrong, there might be no way to recover.

It is undoubtedly the most appropriate thing for Jiang Yanjing to do these things.

She will return to China for treatment tomorrow. She must stabilize as soon as possible so that she can be qualified to stand in front of Yanyan and make up for her, instead of relying on her current sick body.