Cannon Fodder's Counterattack [Transmigration Book]

Time flies, Ran Yichu unknowingly ushered in the day of the qualifiers in the rainy piano practice days.

At this time, September has just arrived, and there is still a week before leaving school.

Ran Yichu sat quietly in the examination waiting room with his eyes closed.

There are many people who come to participate in the qualifiers, most of them are between the ages of seventeen and eighteen to 25 years old.

Because there were too many participants, the whole qualifying match was divided into two days, and Ran Yichu got No. 18 to play in the morning of the second day.

Perhaps, because this is an exam related to the future fate, everyone present is very nervous.

"Aren't you nervous?" A boy sitting next to him couldn't help being curious when he saw that Ran Yi was very calm from beginning to end.

"Can I pass the election if I'm nervous?" Ran Yichu opened his eyes and looked at the boy beside him.

The other party was about the same age as him, with a cropped cut, and wearing a custom-made black dress. He looked dignified, but his forehead was sweating all the time.

Obviously it's so cold.

"I heard that today's judges include the well-known Ran Chuntang and his proud student Shen Yanqiao." The boy became more and more nervous as he spoke, his hands were shaking unconsciously.

Hearing the boy's words, Ran Yichu pursed his lips and did not speak.

He had already heard that Mr. Ran and Shen Yanqiao were there, so he still had to face what he had to face.

"For this competition, I have been preparing for two full years, and I have hardly had a good night's sleep. If I haven't even passed the qualifiers, how will the people around me look at me?" The boy said and hugged me in pain. He buried his face in his knees.

"What date are you playing?" Ran Yichu asked.

"Seventeen."

"I'm behind you." Ran Yichu said.

"I just hope that the person in front of me isn't too strong." The boy was still trembling.

Ran Yichu understood what he meant. In any competition of this kind, the competition would be very fierce. If the skill of the first candidate is too strong, it will affect the mentality of the candidates behind and the gap between the teachers' scoring.

People in the waiting room were called out one after another, and the rest were even more nervous.

When it was the turn of the boy in front of Ran Yichu, he stood up from the chair with a loud noise, and the others looked at him like a frightened bird.

"No.18, Ran Yichu!" The order management staff stood at the door and reported Ran Yichu's name again.

Maybe there was a lot of noise about Ran Yichu and Mu Yihe on the Internet, and a few girls who occasionally pay attention to the Internet looked up at him curiously.

Hearing his name, Ran Yichu stood up from his chair and followed him out.

The venue for their exams was in the theater of Qi University's Conservatory of Music, and there were no extra people in the audience except for a dozen judges and teachers.

Although no one would be more comfortable watching, all the top professional teachers in the country are sitting below, which will only make the candidates more nervous.

The boy in front of Ran Yichu saw that No. 16 had finished playing, so he swallowed his saliva and went on stage.

"Hello, teacher judge." The boy bowed to the judges in the audience, and then walked towards Steinway next to him with a blank head.

"This candidate is too nervous." The judges and teachers below whispered to each other.

But old man Ran, who was sitting in the middle of the judges' seat, was silently looking at the list of candidates in his hand in a daze.

"Could it be just the same name?" Shen Yanqiao leaned slightly and asked in a low voice.

Old man Ran shook his head and said nothing.

The piano sounded, and the boy played Liszt's "The Bell".

The degree of difficulty of the piece is very high, and because the boy was too nervous, he didn't play the rhythm of several notes in front of him steadily.

Ran Yichu, who was waiting for the exam in the background, frowned and sweated for him.

He could play better if he wasn't nervous.

Unfortunately, it was messed up at the beginning.

The mentality is not good...

Xu Shi slowly found the feeling on the stage. When he got to the middle part, his condition recovered a lot. The judges and teachers who were about to fall asleep under the stage also raised their spirits and began to listen carefully.

"This part is good."

"Such a child, at first glance, has come out of intensive training in the later period, and his mentality is not very good. He will basically be abolished when he encounters such a big exam."

"Anyway, it's a lot of hard work."

"There are many people who work hard. Among the children in this exam, which one doesn't work hard?"

"If he wasn't nervous, he could actually play better than everyone else in front of him."

"The examination room is like a battlefield, there is no chance for you to make mistakes."

"That's right. If I don't grasp it well, I can only give up this opportunity to others."

When the judges and teachers below held different opinions, the boys on the stage also played the last note.

He stood up from the piano bench profusely in sweat, stood in the center of the stage with a pale face, bowed to the judges and teachers, and walked down the stage with hands and feet.

"This kid..." The judges and teachers couldn't help laughing at his funny behavior.

"Next!" Old Master Ran said impatiently.

As soon as it was his turn to play, Ran Yichu hurriedly glanced at the boy who was walking towards him, and stepped onto the stage.

Sure enough, old man Ran's eyes almost popped out when he saw Ran Yichu appearing on the stage.

He held his breath and watched Ran Yichu calmly stood on the stage and bowed to his side, the palms of his trouser legs were sweating all the time.

He was a little curious as to why his grandson was standing on this stage today.

Was it to embarrass him?

Still want revenge...

Old Man Ran, who couldn't figure out what Ran Yichu was going to do, almost blushed.

"Teacher, take a break, teacher." Shen Yanqiao, who was on the side, saw that old man Ran was behaving strangely, so she patted him on the back with her worried hands a few times.

"Which one is he singing?" After a while, Old Man Ran asked.

"Let's listen to Yi Chu playing the piano first." Shen Yanqiao didn't answer his words, but just reminded him in a low voice.

Old Man Ran didn't speak any more, but his eyes were fixed on Ran Yichu who was adjusting the piano bench.

For Ran Yichu, he has experienced too many big and small competitions in his previous life, and held many solo concerts. Today's competition is just a small test, and a wonderful life has just begun.

Although "Hungarian Rhapsody No. [-]" has only been practiced for two months, it is enough for Ran Yichu.

The moment he stroked the piano under the watchful eyes of a dozen pairs of eyes, his whole state changed suddenly.

He has nothing but the piano, but no matter in his previous life or his rebirth, his soul will always belong to music.

When the ten fingers jumped flexibly on the keys, Ran Yichu entered a state of ecstasy.

Every time he played a part, he would think of the shortcomings pointed out by Ye Zhiping.

Well, the feelings here need to be restrained a little, to express the repression of the Hungarians.

Oh, here, the graininess of the ring fingers is stronger.

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When Ran Yichu was completely immersed in his own music and couldn't extricate himself, the judges and teachers in the audience looked at him in shock.

This strength...isn't it too strong?

And the person who behaved the most abnormally was Mr. Ran.

His expression is very varied.

At the beginning, he was confused and curious, but when Ran Yichu played the piano, his face gradually became surprised.

In the end, Old Master Ran's expression was almost uncontrollable.

Upturned lips?

Emotions run high?

It was a trivial matter. At this moment, old man Ran could not wait to climb onto the table and proudly tell everyone present that the kid playing the piano on the stage was his grandson.

dear!

"Teacher, teacher!" Shen Yanqiao couldn't help holding back her smile and tugged at Old Man Laran's arm.

"Huh? Huh?" Old Man Ran finally came to his senses.

"You...you should sit down and watch." Shen Yanqiao reminded.

After listening to Shen Yanqiao's words, old man Ran realized that he didn't know when he got up from his chair.

If he was sitting in a wheelchair at the moment, he would probably have to be checked by the medical profession: the lame old man stood up from the wheelchair because of his emotions!

"Teacher Ran, is this your grandson?" A judge teacher sitting on the other side of Mr. Ran asked with a smile.

"Yeah, I've finally won the battle for me, hey..." Mr. Ran pretended to be calm at the moment, and replied indifferently.

"That's right, your grandson is very capable, and I'm afraid he will be a dark horse in this qualifier. Sure enough, you are a good teacher. Not to mention an excellent student like Shen Yanqiao, now grandsons are like this Excellent." The judge teacher praised from the bottom of his heart, but his eyes were full of envy.

"Teacher Cai is absurd." Mr. Ran narrowed his eyes with joy.

After finishing the song, Ran Yichu raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and left the piano.

With a confident smile, he bowed to the judges and teachers in the audience and planned to leave.

"Excuse me, student Ran, who is your instructor?" A chubby middle-aged male judge couldn't help asking curiously.

It stands to reason that during the competition, the candidates and the judges and teachers will basically not have any communication, because time is limited, and the next candidate can leave after playing the piano.

It may be because Ran Yichu is too good, not only the fat teacher, but even old man Ran and Shen Yanqiao are very curious.

"I'm sorry teacher, my teacher is relatively low-key and doesn't want me to say his name." Ran Yichu replied politely.

"That's it, then you go back and wait for the notification." Although it was a pity, the fat teacher didn't pursue it any further, and nodded to signal the next one to come on stage.

"Are you trying to kill me?"

When Ran Yichu stepped down from the stage and passed by another boy waiting for the exam, the other boy glared at him.

Without thinking about it, he knew that the other party was referring to his wonderful performance just now.

If the gap between two people is too large, the score will be very obvious.

Ran Yichu didn't speak, and left the stage directly.

"Teacher, I'm done with the exam." He called Ye Zhiping.

"Let's prepare the repertoire for the rematch in the next half month." Ye Zhiping didn't even ask how he did in the exam today, and started planning the next competition directly.

"Don't you ask me about today's exam?" Ran Yichu chuckled.

"If you can't pass such an exam, I won't accept him as a student." Ye Zhiping was full of confidence.

"Then meet and chat in the afternoon." Ran Yichu said.

"it is good."

The author has something to say: I feel that writing this chapter, typing speed is extremely fast, and I can't stop.

Am I going to give up the relationship line?

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Also, I changed the part where Mu Yihe first betrayed "Ran Yichu".

They broke up peacefully, there is no such thing as a mistress or not a mistress