Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Chapter 290 Chapter 290 (One more)

Today is the exhibition match in late August.

This game involved Mr. Engel and the people in the association.

This is not the first time that Mr. Enge has come, nor is he unfamiliar with the Violin Society. Dai Ran did not take him to visit the Violin Society.

Take him directly to the concert hall.

Outside the concert hall, I saw Qin language: "Teacher."

"Mr. Enge, this is my apprentice, Qin language." Dai Ran introduced Qin language to Mr. Enge and raised his chin slightly. "This is the only level 6 student among the students."

Because the progress of the sixth level of Qin language is too fast, after he passed the sixth level, Dai Ran's position in the association has changed significantly, so the job of hosting Mr. Enge was directly handed over to Dai Ran.

Mr. Engel also went to school, and most teachers in the association scrambled to do something.

After all, Engel is the vice president of the Mzhou Violin Association. He has a very high level of accomplishment in the Violin Association, and he is also from Mzhou. It would be a pleasant surprise to get his advice or familiarity.

In the past, Master Wei personally hosted it, because Master Wei was very familiar with Mr. Engel.

"Sixth-level student?" Mr. Enge was really surprised when he heard this sentence. "A sixth-level student was there? How long has she been in the violin society?"

"Less than a year." Dai Ran smiled.

Hearing this sentence, Mr. Enge took a closer look at Qin Yu and lowered his head slightly, believing: "Your Beijing Association is really good this year."

Dai Ran and Qin Yu glanced at each other, and they could see the surprise in the other's eyes.

Don't speak Qin, even Dai Ran was surprised.

Mr. Enge continued to walk inside, took two steps, suddenly remembered something, looked at Dai Ran: "Yes, how about your new member Qin Hui this year?"

This is Master Wei's apprentice. Master Wei also brought her to meet him. Mr. Enge was very impressed with Qin Yue.

"She?" Dai Ran heard Mr. Enge asking Qin Yue, he smiled slightly, "she rarely appeared in the violin society."

Qin Wei hasn't been moving for two months.

After hearing the Qin language test for the other six students, all the other students were stimulated to go to the second-floor examination room. Every day, people tried to take the assessment.

Especially the arrogant freshmen Tian Yan, Li Xue and others, although they have not passed the exam, these teachers probably grasped their progress.

Only the three of Qin Hui have not visited the examination level once, as if disappeared.

"Really?" Mr. Engle nodded, somewhat puzzled.

Dai Ran asked the teacher around him to take Mr. Enge in, and he stayed in place to talk to Qin Yu, "Yuer, this is a rare opportunity. You can take it easy. Mr. Enge has a good impression on you. You must play it out Your strongest strength, the quota is stable this time, you mainly let yourself brush your face with Mr. Engel. "

Listening to Dai Ran's words, Qin Yu looked right, she nodded, "OK."

After saying a word, she watched Mr. Engel leave her back, her eyes gradually deepening.

**

The backstage of the concert hall is still the lottery number.

As soon as Qin Yu passed, he got his own serial number, 11, the middle serial number.

"Sister, you 11? I'm really unlucky, even behind you." Tian Yan glanced at the number plate in his hand, could not help but speak.

Everyone else took a look and agreed.

Seeing that he was also after 11, a fifth-level veteran who was older than Qin Yu was even more depressed. "Qin Yu, why are you so forward?"

She is the old man responsible for the number plate, and this sort is also drawn by her temporarily.

The gap between Grade 5 and Grade 6 is too big. This performance match is still scored. Qin Yu is right in the middle and saw her performance. The performance of the latter pedestrian in the eyes of teachers is a bit boring.

Can this veteran student not be depressed?

Especially Tian Yan, followed by Qin Yu.

She is only four grades away from the Qin language two grades, which is an open sentence for her.

It was almost time for the exhibition match. Qin Yu glanced at the three number plates in front of them, which were 5, 7, 20, and she saw the number 20 at a glance.

"Who is this?" Qin Yu looked around.

The best impression on Mr. Engel is that the last one came on stage, completely different from the previous nineteen performances.

Qin Yu has always been very thoughtful.

Although the old trainee is responsible for the number plate of 20 trainees, but not everyone remembers the names, he did not know 5, 7 but he knows the 20th, Master Wei ’s apprentice, this time may be second only to the Qin language Student: "It's Qin Yuan's."

"Qin Yan?" Qin Yu smiled, and she slid the hair slipping to her face behind her ears: "Can I get a number plate with her?"

The old student was also stunned, and then a secret secret rejoiced in his heart. He reluctantly restrained his head and looked at the others on the field: "Do you have any opinions?"

As soon as this sentence came out, other students on the field looked at each other, and no one objected.

Especially the group behind the 11th, although Qin Wei is also powerful, but has not yet reached the sixth level, there is no qualitative gap with them, a little better than Qin language.

After Qin Yu, the performance cup was miserable and not dominant. After Qin Yun, the performance will be much better.

These people in the exhibition match are also human spirits, and naturally consider for themselves. After all, I heard that there is a very good character this time, and no one wants to perform better.

This situation is also expected by veteran students.

He took a step forward and changed the number plate for Qin language.

**

The three Qin Yue still stepped on the point.

Wang Zifeng walked in the front, a sharp-edged face, not much appearance in a month, his temperament seems to have changed qualitatively, much deeper than before.

He first saw the last three number plates on the table and picked them up.

"This is Qin Yun's number plate?" Wang Zifeng took the number 11, and asked the old students around him.

The old student glanced, his expression remained unchanged, and a smile on his face, "Yes."

No other students spoke.

"Really?" Wang Zifeng accepted three number plates, slightly puzzled.

But he didn't think much.

"Qin Yue, why are you No. 11?" Wang Zifeng walked to the two of them, handed the number plate to Qin Yue, lowered his voice, and was very puzzled. "Did Master Wei say you were No. 20?"

Qin Min took off the peak cap above his head, and took the number plate at his fingertips. Don't put it on his waist. He didn't care much: "I don't know, it makes no difference."

Tian Xiaoxiao took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and went to a chair. He also took his number five. "Fortunately, I am number five, in front of you."

"Um." Wang Zifeng nodded.

After more than a month of training, Wang Zifeng discovered that there is no abnormality, only more abnormal. Regarding the seriousness on the violin, he is confident that no one can compare to himself ...

Until he met Qin Yue ...

**

Three people stepped on the point. Soon, the first person came to the stage with his violin.

Concert hall, full range of photographic records.

The first row is still sitting with teachers grading teachers.

Master Wei, Mr. Enge, Wen Yin, Dai Ran ... these seven heavyweights.

None of the candidates who could be selected to participate in the assessment of the members of Mzhou were the weak. The first one to play was the association's old man who stayed at the fourth level for two years.

Skillful use of technology is a little less aura.

Sitting there were very demanding teachers.

In particular, Master Wei and Mr. Enge, although they did not follow the M continental standard, they would make a subconscious comparison. In the end, Master Wei gave 60, Mr. Enge gave 60, no more.

These are the norms in the Association Show every year. Other teachers calmly give around 70 or 80.

Four in a row, soon arrived Tian Xiaoxiao.

Upon hearing her name, Dai Ran couldn't help laughing. He looked at Master Wei: "This seems to be the only third-level student this time."

In addition to the first place to go to M Zhou for this exhibition, it was also to show the many talents of the Beijing Association to M Zhou.

The minimum is all Level 4 students.

Only Master Wei added a third-level student.

When other teachers heard it, they dared not say anything. After all, this was a student elected by Master Wei.

Master Wei picked up his scoring pen and paper, looked calmly at the stage, and said nothing.

Dai Ran leaned on the back of his chair and gave Master Wei a proud look.

"Mr. Dai, I heard that for more than a month, Tian Xiaoxiao and Qin Yan's three people have been training secretly ..." The teacher beside Dai Ran lowered his voice, and Dai Ran's status quietly happened this month Change, especially after knowing that Dai Ran's apprentice will enter M continent.

"What can I learn in a month?" Dai Ran said lightly, casually: "Taking the third level in front of Mr. Engel, it was a shame."

Because the minimum admission standard of the M State Association is level four.

In Dai Ran's eyes, Master Wei couldn't calm down, and then he was treated in a sudden illness. Even if both Qin Yun and Wang Zifeng were level 4 or above, Tian Tianxiao ...

Between the two, Tian Xiaoxiao took the violin up.

**

Quack

(End of this chapter)