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"Lai Qiuqiu, if you keep acting like this, I will call your parents." Xia Muning still insisted on her principles.

Seeing that persuasion was hopeless, Lai Qiuqiu looked at Shen Tingnuo with full of apology.

She made Shen Tingnuo run for nothing!

Shen Tingnuo stepped forward and said sincerely: "Teacher Xia, my name is Shen Tingnuo, and I have been playing the cello for twelve years. I hope you can give me a chance. I will definitely not let you down!"

Xia Muring glanced at Shen Tingnuo calmly without saying anything. Instead, she put on her sunglasses again and said to Lai Qiuqiu, "Go back to school quickly and stop running around. I don't have time to play with you."

After saying that, she told her assistant to leave.

"Aunt!" Lai Qiuqiu looked at Xia Muring's decisive back, and then looked at Shen Tingnuo who was a little disappointed. She felt very uncomfortable, but she had no other choice.

She thought she could convince her aunt successfully, but the result was the opposite of what she expected.

"Shen Tingnuo, I'm sorry, I, I didn't expect my aunt to be so ruthless..."

She said very apologetically.

Shen Tingnuo remained silent, ran back to the stone pier and sat down, then quickly took out the cello, and without even trying the syllables, he just picked up the bow and started playing.

Lai Qiuqiu didn't understand what Shen Tingnuo meant, so he hurriedly took out his cell phone, turned on the camera and took a picture of Shen Tingnuo.

She didn't know why she did this, maybe she didn't want to give up so quickly.

After all, Shen Tingnuo failed to sign up, and she had to take half the responsibility. If she had been more careful at the time and confirmed the number of people before sending out all the registration forms, perhaps the mistake of missing Shen Tingnuo's registration form would not have occurred.

Passersby at the airport were attracted by the sound of the cello and gathered around Shen Tingnuo, enjoying the listening of the melodious music.

The girl was dressed simply, with her black hair draped over her shoulders fluttering in the wind, and the way she drew the bow exuded a carefree and unrestrained elegance.

The rich music of the cello penetrated the noisy crowd and reached the ears of Xia Mu Ning who had just stepped into the airport gate.

When she heard the first syllable of the cello, she almost subconsciously stopped and looked in slight surprise and astonishment at the girl sitting on the stone pier, playing the cello gracefully and freely.

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"She chose such a challenging piece of music in the first round. That girl is really fearless," said the assistant.

Xia Mu Ning said: "You go in first, I will come find you later."

"Okay." The assistant pulled the luggage into the airport first.

Xia Muning walked to the side, folded her arms, closed her eyes and listened quietly to the music played by the cello.

The noise of the crowd mixed in, but it did not affect the melody. Instead, it gave people a feeling of being injected with soul. At the end of the chorus, the sounds of fire sirens and 120 ambulances rang out simultaneously, making the whole song reach a sublime level.

Xia Muning suddenly opened her eyes. A fire truck and an ambulance flew past the girl on the road behind her. She felt a sense of calling and a mission of redemption.

Until the last note stopped, she was shocked and couldn't recover for a long time.

After the song was over, Shen Tingnuo put down the bow, stood up and bowed gracefully to the crowd.

She has tried her best and strived for it, but still failed. It only means that the music she played could not impress Xia Muring.

"Clap!"

"Clap!"

"Clap!"

Applause rang out one after another, and some people were happy with the music played by Shen Tingnuo.

"Girl, you play the cello so well!"

"Little girl, although I don't know much about this, I can tell that your music is very beautiful!"

"You are amazing, little girl. You have achieved so much at such a young age. You will definitely become a great cello player!"

"..."

"..."

Praises poured into Shen Tingnuo's ears, and he was inexplicably moved, and his depressed mood gradually healed.

At the beginning, her purpose of participating in the competition was to earn money, and she even tried to cheat during the first round of video recording. However, when she heard everyone's praise and recognition of her, she was moved and felt guilty.

Lai Qiuqiu saved the recorded video and walked forward with excitement, "Shen Tingnuo, it turns out you play the cello so well. I thought you got full marks every semester by giving gifts."

Shen Tingnuo rolled his eyes at her and said helplessly, "No matter how well you play the cello, it's useless if you still can't catch your aunt's eye."

Because there was a pillar blocking the spot where Xia Mu Ning was standing, the two of them could not see her.

Lai Qiuqiu comforted her, "It's my aunt who has no vision. Don't be discouraged. I'll think about it and see if there is any other way!"

"No need." Shen Tingnuo said, "It's too late. There is only one day left for online voting. Even if I can successfully register today and get full marks from the judges, I may not be able to enter the top 300."

The first round of online votes accounted for the majority. She participated in the competition two days later than others, so it was basically impossible for her to catch up on the last day alone.

The most important thing is that she didn't even register, let alone enter the first round of competition.

After hearing this, Lai Qiuqiu felt even more guilty and uneasy, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect my aunt to be so difficult to deal with! Xia Muring is such a stingy person, I don't want to like her anymore!"

"Lai Qiuqiu, you're itching for trouble, right?" Xia Muning walked out from behind the pillar.

Shen Tingnuo and Lai Qiuqiu were startled and turned their heads to look towards the source of the sound.

"Aunt, it turns out you haven't left yet!" Lai Qiuqiu was surprised.

"Teacher Xia!" Shen Tingnuo was so nervous that he couldn't express it in words.

Lai Qiuqiu stepped forward, gesticulating and saying, "Aunt, did you hear the song Shen Tingnuo played? Isn't it nice?!"

"Our mentor Lao Wan said that she is very talented and smart, but a little lazy. If you miss such a talent, you will never see it again!"

"Aunt, please help her to participate in this competition. I believe you will not bear to see such a talent buried!"

Xia Muring glanced at her noisy niece, took off her sunglasses, and looked at Shen Tingnuo seriously.

Shen Tingnuo straightened her back, and allowed the other party to measure her without being humble or arrogant. Her clenched palms revealed her nervousness and uneasiness.

"What's your name?" Xia Mu Ning asked.

"Her name is Shen Tingnuo, Shen with three water drops, Ting for obedient, and Nuo for promise!" Lai Qiuqiu said first.

"I'm not asking you, shut up!" Xia Muring scolded.

Lai Qiuqiu pursed her lips in grievance.

Shen Tingnuo raised his lips and said in a clear and crisp voice: "Hello, Teacher Xia, my name is Shen Tingnuo. I listen when I hear and I promise when I promise."

Xia Muring nodded in satisfaction. "You play the cello well. Why did you choose the unknown and much-criticized "City of Angels" to compete?"

Shen Tingnuo said seriously: "Because I like it."

"What else?" Xia Muring raised her eyebrows.

"That's all." Shen Tingnuo smiled, "I just like it. I want more people to put aside their prejudice against this song and patiently appreciate the melody of this song."