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Chapter 274 Violin Performance

Backstage, the first person to perform on stage was a boy and was ready.

He was holding his own violin, and his palms were sweaty.

No matter what the match, the first and the last always suffer.

The first one to play did not have the previous comparison. The scores obtained were either low or high, and most of them were high.

About twenty people came to participate in the show, and many of them knew each other.

These people have seen each other in various competitions, or they have seen them before the competition. They are almost all familiar. Of these many people, only Qin Yue has a dazzling look and eyesight.

The twenty or more people who participated in the exhibition contest have determined that they have not met Qin Yue. After all, they will be impressed if they have grown up like this.

"You're here for the show, too, on the 17th?" The voice was sweet.

Qin Yue looked up.

I saw a short-haired girl looking at her sideways, her eyes were dark and bright, and she had a baby face, which was not particularly good-looking. The expression on her face was not as natural as Lin Siran. The number plate on her waist was number six. .

Qin Yue glanced at her, and said indifferently "um".

She's always used to it, and everyone around her knows it well.

But the baby face should have been sought after by others. She didn't expect to be treated so coldly, and her face with a sweet smile burst for a moment.

The baby's face pursed her lips and smiled. "My name is Tian Yan, what's your name? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"Qin Yue, didn't come before." Qin Yue reached out and pressed the cap on his head down.

Qin Wei?

The baby's face was squinting, but I didn't hear the name. This time, I didn't hear the person's name in this assessment. Tian Xun didn't waste time. In addition, Qin Xuan was so cold, she smiled at will. speak.

Instead, he walked towards the entrance and waited for the number one boy to come out and ask him about his situation.

Qin Yuan found that Tian Tian had disappeared just now if he hadn't looked at him since he left.

Others are also far away from themselves.

Qin Wei narrowed his eyes slightly and retracted his gaze at will.

"You also said the first person to be so calm when I heard Tian's name." She pulled the peaked cap down and heard a voice in her ear.

Qin Min looked at his side slightly, and the first thing he saw was a lazy curly hair.

The other side opened the stool beside her and sat down, looking at her side by side. The other side looked very good and looked a little charming. The number plate on her waist was number twelve.

"Oh." Qin Hui leaned back against the chair and raised an eyebrow.

"My name is Tian Xiaoxiao." Tian Xiaoxiao was very interested in Qin Yun, watching Qin Yun with his chin in his hands, and also talked to her about gossip. "Tian Yan was a blockbuster when he took his first test. Most people guessed that she It should be Dai Ran's next apprentice, Qin Yu's sister, and as for Qin Yu ... you will know who you are when you join the association. "

"Look at other people, which one doesn't want to have a good relationship with Tian Yan?" Tian Xiaoxiao thought for a while, and laughed, "Because they all know that when they have a good relationship with Tian Yan, when they join the Association to practice, they have a high probability. When I saw Teacher Dai Ran, I was lucky to get Teacher Dai Ran's guidance. "

I do n’t want to climb high when I join the violin society.

Some people have a little talent, but they have been active for a long time in front of some big guys. Maybe the Royal Theater show will let them run their own.

Twenty or so people came to participate in the show, divided into two groups, a group of very few people, a few, the lone ranger like Qin Yue, and the other group is centered on Tian Yan.

After listening to Tian Xiaoxiao's words, Qin Wei said "Oh" and pressed the brim again, without much reaction.

Tian Xiaoxiao seemed to be very uninterested in Tian Yan.

**

stage.

The first boy is finished.

The skills are average, but the sense of music and feeling are good, and they are very talented. The seven teachers have no discussion.

Most people gave 60 to 80 points.

When it was his turn to hear the sound, he gave 50 points.

As long as more than half of the people can pass, the first boy gets a pass.

The other six teachers looked at each other's scores. The first teacher couldn't help but look at Xiang Yin: "Director Wen, is 50 points too low?"

Thousands of people sign up for the Beijing Violin Association every year. After being shut down at various levels, the people who can finally get here are very good.

Except for a few, few teachers give failing grades.

Wen Yin frowned. "He can be better."

"After all, these people haven't gone through the association's systematic teaching and can't be compared with the formal students." A teacher heard Wen Yin's words and smiled, feeling that Wen Yin's requirements for these new students were too high.

However, Wen Yin is often followed by Master Wei, who is accustomed to Master Wei, and is harsh and understandable to ordinary students.

So after all the five current sounds failed, these people have calmed down.

Until the sixth, the seed members they fancy came into play, and several teachers sat upright.

In the second row, Cheng Mu was a bit drowsy after playing the violin from the first session.

Lu Zhaoying sat in the second seat. He didn't usually watch the show games, but because he could play the piano, he didn't feel so boring about the violin.

And being selected for the final performance of the Violin Association, each one is not simple, at least in terms of technical and emotional aspects than Lu Zhaoying's state of playing the piano.

Lu Zhaoying also listened so much.

After the sixth draw, Lu Zhaoying couldn't help but look at Cheng Yi: "This girl pulls several times better than the previous ones, should the director Wen give it this time?"

The other six teachers are basically around 90 points. From the first game to the present, Tian Yan has scored the highest points, and Wen Yin did.

but……

60 points, no more, no less, just passed.

On the performance stage, when he saw Wen Yin's 60 minutes, the expression on Tian Yan's face did not change, and he smiled with a violin and bent down, saying that he would cheer.

Tian Yan came to the background and was surrounded by others to ask her.

"Director Wen gave me only 60 points." Tian Yan took out his score card and said frustratedly.

"Oh my god, did Director Wen give you a pass?" Others heard it and looked at Tian Yan with envy. "I thought he was just a violinist without feelings. All of his previous games were nothing!"

**

"The director Wen is very strict. If he is a piano teacher, I will play the piano in front of him. Will he kick me out?" Lu Zhaoying couldn't help touching his nose.

Cheng Yi put his hand on the armrest, looked casually, and didn't speak.

A series of people came later, except for the ninth, Wen Yin had not given it.

Nine and six are just 60 points.

Other teachers have passed the high standard of Wen Yin, because the most anticipated No. 6 player has passed, and other teachers are not so expectant of the rest.

"The twelfth player has the aura, but the skills are inadequate." The seven teachers scored Tian Xiaoxiao, seventy to eighty, and they were not overwhelming.

"Is her artist an artist?" One of the teachers frowned. These teachers were very serious about the violin. Most of the artists came to the association to add a glorious resume and talents.

However, the comprehensive level of the other party reached the standards of the trainees, and several teachers did not make it difficult.

The further down, the lower the score pressure.

Later, almost 90 of the seven teachers' equal scores appeared.

"I see a few more," said a teacher, standing up and moving around. "The next seventeenth, Qin Hui, let her come up."

Wen Yin immediately sat up straight, looking seriously at the stands.

If other teachers have paid attention, they will definitely see the change in the look of Wen Yin.

In the second row, Cheng Mu was also awakened by Lu Zhaoying's slap: "Wake up, it's Qin Xiaoyu!"

Cheng Mu stumbled to sit up.

Cheng Ye's look didn't change, he just looked at the stage momentarily.

The lights around the stage went out, leaving only a spotlight.

The weather in Beijing is hot, and she is still wearing a white T-shirt, black jeans, and a cap in the background.

Slender fingers hold the bow.

"Aye--"

The first musical note appeared, in the first row, all the teachers who had looked at Qin Yun's data form all looked up.

When Qin Yan devoted himself to one thing, she naturally took it very seriously. She stood upright, her thin figure almost perfectly blended with the violin and music.

The bow was beating above the strings, and the trembling notes seemed to come from the **** surface of the battlefield! ? Portamento, overtone, middle and high-level skills, the students in the association are basically all, but no one is so fused together so vividly!

The standard is too high! She didn't use much skills in it. She didn't put all the **** and various skills she knew in the same way as the number six player.

There are not many skills, but they are a little lacking.

But what about this lack of regret? !!

What kind of! !!

Several teachers couldn't help but stand up, and the mood surged with the music!

Even Cheng Mu, who had been drowsy, couldn't help but sit up straight and looked at Qin Yue's direction brightly. At this time, he could only want to find Cheng Huo's side vigorously and fight with them one by one. frame!

Cheng Ye looked seriously.

This is the horror of the talented players that Master Wei sees.

The five-minute pen show was over, but everyone present was still immersed in the rapids.

"Who is this Qin Wei? How have you never heard of it before?" Several teachers flushed with excitement.

"It shouldn't be, there are such students registered below, shouldn't have never heard of it!"

"Has already reached level five?"

The six teachers discussed with each other for a while, then looked over to Wen Yin, and suddenly remembered what Wen Yin said before the opening.

"Mr. Wen Yin, this is ..."

Wen Yin also took a deep breath. He was different from other teachers. He had not heard Qin Yue's scene, but had seen Qin Yue's video with Master Wei.

Her talent for the violin is understandable.

But Wen Yin is the same as Master Wei's worries, that Qin Hui is too floating, and she learns everything too easily. Such a person would easily go astray.

But today, Wen Yin finally knew that Master Wei still had to choose Qin Yun, and his stage performance was almost invincible.

If you can persist ...

Wen Yin feels that soon there will be another "Master Wei" who can perform a solo recital in the Royal Concert Hall of Mzhou.

He paused for a while, then looked at the teachers behind him and smiled, "Teachers, please rate."

He bowed his head and wrote down his score on the scoreboard.

Several teachers glanced at each other and were very tangled.

How does this score work?

According to their understanding, there was no point deduction for this exhibition match, but the full score ... has not appeared since the establishment of the association.

Time is limited and they cannot be allowed to think much.

A group of people hurriedly wrote down the score.

"I went to Qin Xiaoyu to play the violin too well, right? No wonder Master Wei has followed her for so many years," in the second row, Lu Zhaoying finally pressed Nai's blood, he couldn't help looking at Cheng Yi: Grandpa, how many points will these seven teachers give Qin Xiaoyu? Is it possible that all 90?

These teachers will never let him be smooth when the students join the meeting.

Even Tian Tian, ​​who has the highest average score, only got 90 or more points from three teachers, 80 or more points from three teachers, and 60 points from Wen Yin.

Cheng Zheng didn't take his eyes off, only raised his chin. "Of course."

The party was talking.

Several teachers have already shown their scores.

The first teacher obeyed, 100.

95.

98.

95.

95.

95.

Although other teachers did not dare to give 100, due to the rules, a scoring 95 or more points was a recognition of Qin Yun, an unprecedented event.

Everyone is paying attention to Wen Yin's score.

Wen Yin wrote very quickly. In the eyes of everyone, he unhurriedly revealed his own board—

0.

WTF?

Not to mention Lu Zhaoying, even the other teachers felt that the sound was too much!

Passing points were given on the 6th and 9th!

Do not say 90 points on the 17th, you will always give it at 80? !!

Wen Yin didn't say anything, just looked at Qin Yun: "I hope you can get the score in my hand after two months."

Qin Yue went to the background.

While waiting for the performer on the 18th, the other six teachers couldn't help but open their mouths and looked at Wen Yin: "Director Wen, you are too harsh for the students. On the 17th, only Qin can compare to the current students It's ... "

Wen Yin glanced at them: "Is it harsh?"

Six other teachers: "..." Isn't this TM harsh?

Wen Yin could only pick up the next document. He really didn't feel harsh. The other six teachers compared Qin Hui with the students of the Beijing Association. Compared with them, Qin Hui was really outstanding. There are also requirements ...

Now Qin Yue clearly knows that he has reached the fifth level.

Master Wei's request for Qin Yun is to reach level 6 in a summer vacation!

So what level can Qin Yun reach after the summer vacation? This is the final score that Wen Yin can give to Qin Yun!

Compared with the students of the association? Master Wei never meant it!

It's not a hierarchy after all.

From the beginning, he listed Qin Yun among the geniuses listed in the Mzhou International Violin Organization.

Compared to the talented and talented geniuses who have trained since childhood, they have almost no systematic training. Fortunately, Qin Wei who has not touched the violin for a long time really only has "0".

However, Wen Yin didn't explain it to anyone.

**

Qin Yue's final average score was 82.57.

The scores of other teachers were very high, but her zero score drove her average score down.

After the performance, he basically left, Tian Xiaoxiao left more than half an hour ago.

However, Tian Xun's pedestrian never left.

No information on the stage can be seen in the background.

The expression of Qin Wei came out when he followed in. The expression when he followed in was almost the same. There was no excitement. At first glance, the performance was not particularly good.

Plus, I have never heard the name "Qin Yuan" before.

Tian Yan and others did not pay too much attention.

Qin Min took the peaked cap he had put on his seat and walked out the door.

At the gate, Cheng Ye, Lu Zhaoying and others also came out. Lu Zhaoying was still talking to Cheng Ye about how such a person was.

He originally thought that Wen Yin would give Qin Yue full marks!

Cheng Yan leaned on the wall, biting a cigarette in his mouth, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and seemed to be talking to someone, but he didn't talk much, just casually responded.

Until he saw Qin Yuan who was not far away, he stood slightly upright, looking in the direction of her, with a fine smile on his eyebrows, reflecting the sunlight above his head, and being extraordinarily warm, like a layer of smoke, because Reflective, some could not see his expression, but could only feel his gaze.

Qin Yue is like a treasure to everyone. The more you get closer, the more surprises you will find.

The cigarette in his mouth didn't light up. When he saw Qin Yun, Cheng Yan threw the cigarette to the trash can on the side and smiled calmly, "Let's go."

Then he reached out and cut off the telephone in his very cold heart.

"Who are you calling?" Qin Yan was a little uncomfortable when he looked at her. She coughed and changed the subject.

Cheng Yi glanced at her, and clasped her peaked cap slowly to her head: "My sister, would you like to invite us to dinner, will you go?"

**

In order not to get stuck with you, I have finished writing the violin. The two chapters are almost together, and then this chapter is almost five thousand words, and there are no more three.

Good night ~

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