The actor is my predecessor who was scumbag

Jian Huai felt that she was caught in a dilemma.

The lights on the stage were very bright and dazzling. First, he gave Shen Xiangheng, who was closest to him, a big bear hug, like a bird throwing himself into the forest, the kind of hug that makes fun.

Shen Xiangheng patted him on the back.

The two let go, and Jian Huai gave Cahill another hug. The light on the stage had dimmed a bit at this time. Cahill went to the blind spot of the light and whispered in his ear: "You are dead."

Jian Huai froze.

Cahill let him go with a smile.

It was time to end the stage, Jian Huai stepped off the stage with heavy steps, and the program team arranged another group of people to come on stage while he was away.

Le Xiangming also came down.

The two met in the corridor, Jian Huai looked at him quietly: "Did you do it on purpose?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Le Xiangming's big eyes were innocent: "Mr. Jian, I'm here."

Jian Huai did not get angry as Le Xiangming expected, a smile slowly appeared on his delicate face: "Are you very proud?"

Le Xiangming's eyes darkened slightly.

"Then let's be proud for a while." Jian Huai walked towards him slowly, and the distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer. Finally, Jian Huai stood still in front of him, and said in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "Don't worry, you are here today." How did you get up, how will I pull you down in the future."

The smile on the corner of Le Xiangming's mouth disappeared: "Who are you scaring, don't think that you are the only one who has a financial backer."

Jian Huai took off the orange coat on his body, stuffed it into his arms, and said slowly, "Then you'd better hug your patron's father's thigh tightly, otherwise..."

Le Xiangming looked at him.

"I must make you look good."

Jian Chi walked very simply, and didn't say anything more, but it was enough to dispel Le Xiangming's smugness about winning just now. Holding the clothes Jian Huai threw away was like a garbage picker, and he couldn't throw them away. There is monitoring here, and he was very aggrieved. .

"The instrument room is here."

The staff received the notice to meet Jian Huai at the front, and helped to open the door. A full range of musical instruments were displayed on the glass shelves in the room.

Jian Huai caught sight of the jade flute placed in the glass cabinet, and pointed at it: "Can I use it?"

The staff was taken aback: "Do you want to use the flute?"

"Is it not possible?" Jian Huai hesitated a little: "Forget it."

The staff quickly waved their hands: "No, no, it's not impossible, it's just that there are very few people using the flute."

And it's not that easy to play. It's something that people don't dare to learn every few years, and the flute has higher requirements for the music.

Jian Huai thought for a while: "Let's just do it."

The staff helped to take it down and handed it to Jian Huai: "You are really good at picking, this flute is made of genuine sapphire."

Holding it in his hand, Jian Huai felt the coolness of Yu's warmth, and nodded slightly: "It's really good."

If you ask yourself what musical instrument you are most familiar with, Jian Huai will definitely choose the flute without hesitation. When he was a child, he often stayed in the old Chinese medicine clinic with his grandfather. , the one that blows the most is "Spring River and Autumn Moon"

The old man always said: "Back then, your grandma heard this song and decided to follow me. After you learn it, you don't have to worry about finding a wife!"

Jian Huai actually didn't know much about marrying a daughter-in-law, but he liked the tune of this song very much. After he learned it from the old man, he went home and played it to Shen Xiangheng:

"You always have this song, can you change it?" Shen Xiangheng always said after listening to it: "I can hear calluses in my ears."

"But I know this one."

Shen Xiangheng was very disgusted: "Then you change the instrument."

Jian Huai disagreed: "How can that be done? My grandfather said that only by playing this song on the flute can you find a wife."

"Then what do you mean by blowing at me?"

"Let me practice first..." Jian Huai said cheekily, "Or can I ask you to be my wife?"

"Jian Huai..." Shen Xiangheng always pinches his face: "Dream."

The first musical instrument Jian Huai learned in his life was the flute.

When he returned to the stage of the program group, the previous group was performing on it. Shen Xiangheng saw that he was sweating and his coat was gone, so he frowned: "Is there someone chasing after you?"

"No..." Jian Huai put on a white shirt and wiped his face: "I'm just in a hurry."

Shen Xiangheng took off the pocket square of his suit jacket, and gently pressed it on Jian Huai's forehead: "The camera zooms in after a while, the makeup looks bad, and it's easy to be hacked. Do you want to be made into an emoji?"

Jian Huai laughed out loud.

The group above was about to come down after the performance, and Jian Huai was about to enter the stage, so he exhaled twice to relieve his tension.

Stepping up to go on stage, Shen Xiangheng grabbed his wrist: "Do you really want to stay here so much?"

Jian Huai paused, he hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "I want to stay."

"But..." Jian Huai paused, then smiled again: "I will work hard and win by strength, and if I get knocked down, I will admit it."

He stood under the stage, the lights were dim, but his delicate face was full of determination. Although the environment was dim, his eyes were bright and energetic, as if there was an inexhaustible light of hope in them.

Shen Xiangheng took off his tuxedo jacket and put it on for Jian Chi: "Put on your equipment, let's go."

Jian Huai was taken aback: "Brother?"

"Play it again and listen to it." Shen Xiangheng looked at the flute in his hand, with a meaningful smirk on the corner of his mouth: "Play it well, it doesn't matter if you can ask for a wife, but you can ask someone else."

Jian Huai blushed: "I, I'm going up."

Shen Xiangheng nodded.

The stage became quiet again. When he came on stage, all the spotlights were focused on him in an instant, which made him very nervous. There was still a little smell of Shen Xiangheng on his coat, which surrounded Jian Huai like a peace of mind. He felt like suddenly For a warrior with armor, the original uncertainty disappeared in an instant, and instead he was full of courage and strength.

Jian Huai was wearing a tuxedo and stood calmly in the center of the stage. He said softly, "Hi everyone, I am Jian Huai, contestant No. 99. Thank you for giving me another chance. The song I played is "Spring River and Autumn Moon""

Anze, the old senior who had been confiscating people and had no interest, suddenly raised his eyelids.

Lu Feifei whispered: "This is an old song. Few young people nowadays have heard Chunjiang Qiuyue, and this song has no lyrics. Is he going to play it?"

Anze said "hmm": "It is very difficult to play alone."

Not only is it difficult, but it also tests the skills and abilities of the performers, especially Chunjiang Qiuyue is a lyrical piece that tests people.

Anze took the initiative to speak for the first time: "Please start."

Jian Huai turned the flute in his hand, his waist was straight, and the tuxedo had a good waistline, which made people look like Yushu facing the wind, Yushu Lanzhi, the flute was flat on his lips, and his slender thumbs supported each other. The smooth and soothing sound of the flute came from The flute body slides out.

Distant, soothing.

Mike clearly conveyed the sound of the flute to every corner of the venue. All the previous people performed either dances, strong dances, or love songs, but no one stood on the stage so quietly. The sound of the flute was like a gust of fresh wind. A gust of cold and gentle water slowly brushed over the body, comfortable and gentle.

suddenly--

The soothing tone changed, and became a little cheerful and joyful. It raised the hearts of everyone who had calmed down, and unconsciously followed the mood of the flute.

Jian Huai stood quietly on the stage, her breathing was steady all the time, when the joy was over, everything would be lonely after all, the last high note fell, and the somewhat sad tone seamlessly connected, bringing everyone's hearts that had just soared down together.

"boom!"

The first 100 points were played, and Anze's face appeared on the big screen. After more than half of the selection, Anze showed his cards for the first time, and he passed with a full score.

The tune isn't over yet.

The corner of Cahill's mouth hooked into a smile, and he pressed the scoreboard. Immediately afterwards, the second 100 points appeared on the screen, triggering an upsurge in the audience.

So far in the show, Jian Huai is the first person to get double hundred!

At the end of the song, it falls slowly and melodiously with a sad low tone, just like the twigs blooming gently in spring, exploring this new world little by little, experiencing the joy of sunshine and warmth in the middle, and also After experiencing the ravages of violent wind and rain, at the end of life, it turned into a dead leaf and slowly fell into mud.

I don't know who took the lead first, but scattered applause slowly resounded on the field:

"Great."

"Really, I actually cried."

"Wait, why do I always feel that the coat on his body looks familiar."

"Did you read it wrong?"

When the headlights on the stage were turned on, Jian Huai bowed deeply: "Thank you, teacher."

An Ze took a deep breath, pursed his lips, sat up straight, and said with a little emotion in his voice: "Nowadays, there are very few people who can play and sing this old song well, with the torrent of time, many things will be gone .”

Jian Huai held the flute in his hand, and he smiled, neither humble nor overbearing: "My grandpa often said, there are some things, don't worry about them, what you love is the fashion."

Anze smiled slightly: "The old man sees clearly."

"Grandpa will be very happy if he knows that he is recognized by you." Jian Huai also smiled.

Anze is obviously very satisfied with Jian Huai, this is the student he is most satisfied with today, and the next thing is to grab someone's time, he said in a deep voice, "Since you play ancient tunes, you naturally know what I am good at. I can help you the most here."

Cahill sat on the instructor's chair and looked at Jian Huai leisurely: "Jane, your first dance was very good, but there is still a lot of room for improvement. I can guide you."

"..."

For the first time in my life, I felt pears.

Lu Feifei, who didn't give the card in the middle, suddenly regretted why she didn't give the card. Anyway, it seems that she is not as competitive as these two, and Jian Huai doesn't seem to choose her. A card, let's join in the fun.

Anze was obviously ready to throw the question back to Jian Huai: "You play the flute very well, which shows that you have a good background, but if I'm not wrong, you don't have much background in music. Join me here and I will guide you."

Cahill said calmly, "Jane, you should think about it."

Not only did Jian Huai feel a bit of a headache, but the people in the audience were also struggling:

"Whoever you choose will lose."

"Yeah, if you give up, everyone will lose blood."

"Why are the lives of these people so different?"

If you were an ordinary person, you might already be happy dancing with your hands and feet, feeling as happy as a pie falling from the sky. After all, someone like An Ze, who can’t get a tutor with 3000 million yuan, is now asking for it for free. Would you be unhappy to be your mentor?

As for Cahill, of course, it is also a once-in-a-lifetime event. After all, this great god is a famous superstar. Even if he can't learn anything, his reputation alone can skyrocket his popularity.

Jian Huai hesitated for a moment, looked back and forth between Anze and Cahill, and finally made up his mind.