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Chenxing successfully passed the preliminary round.

Although he didn't play very well, he didn't make any mistakes in the technical notes.There are dozens of people from all over the world participating in the preliminary competition. Although all of them have excellent performance levels, there are always some who are slightly inferior.Besides, there is a fundamental gap between those people and Chen Xing.

Due to the childhood experience, Chen Xing especially knows how to cherish it.Since he touched the violin for the first time when he was six years old, he has had a different emotion for this elegant and lonely instrument.This kind of emotion comes from the heart, until the moment of old age and death, he will never forget——

By the small river with gurgling water, the water plants are long and the breeze is blowing.The handsome man smiled and uttered the most touching words in the world: Xiao Xing, do you want to be friends with the violin?Become her friend, she will deduce any emotion you want to express for you.

Later, when Chen Xiao passed away, the meaning of the violin to Chen Xing rose to a higher level.

Even a genius who comes from a musical family will have a rebellious mentality when practicing piano when he was young.1 minute on stage, ten years off stage.People heard the beautiful music on the stage, but off the stage, the performers spent countless beautiful time for it.No matter which child, no matter how strict the tutoring is, they all like to play. Who is willing to spend all their playing time in boring piano practice?

This is the gap between them and Chen Xing.

Practicing the piano, for Chenxing, is not a burden, not a task, but a pleasure.He worked harder than anyone and practiced longer than anyone.In this way, his skill level is naturally nothing to say.

Although he was a little restless, his fingers and arms waved and danced as if they had self-awareness.

After passing the preliminary round, Chen Xing adjusted his mood when it came to the semi-finals.His tunes are melodious and melodious. He is like a piece of rough jade. After fine polishing, it exudes a lustrous luster like jade.

Standing on the stage, Chen Xing suddenly remembered the concert that Xiao Ye took him to the Baiyin Grand Theater many years ago.At that time, he dreamed of standing on the stage, being the interpreter of the concerto, and the leader of the orchestra.Now, he has stood on the stage, and behind him, it is the orchestra that harmonizes for him...

He is not the protagonist today, but at least at this moment, he is the protagonist on this stage.

He remembered that many years ago, before Chen Xiao passed away, with his last strength, he played the swan song in his life - "Chen Xing".

He thought of Chen Xiao and said, from now on, I will fly with you in your music.

He thought of Chen Xiao's dream, and hoped that one day, Chen Xiao's music would resound in every corner of the world.

He thought a lot.Perhaps it was because the atmosphere created by this world's top concert hall was too strong, and he was so excited that he couldn't control himself for a while, as if he had been enchanted.When the melody stopped, he saw countless stunned faces.

——He unexpectedly pulled out the melody of "Chen Xing"!

The band behind the judges and audience looked at each other in dismay.

A silence.

Large-scale competitions have very strict requirements, and the same is true for the Mela competition. In order to highlight its characteristics, the Mela Concerto for Youth Violin Competition is designated as a must-play repertoire. Participants in the preliminary round will choose a movement from among them, and the final will play the whole piece in the form of a concert. , and the other two tracks also have specified ranges.The competition has been held for many times, and there has never been such a case where the contestants did not play their cards according to the cards.

A judge on the far right coughed lightly, breaking the silence of the scene, "What song did you play just now?"

"Chen Xing." The accident has already happened, and now we can only deal with it calmly.

"Not bad." The old judge nodded politely, and then said, "But it doesn't meet the entry requirements. This is a competition, not a place to show individual repertoire." As he spoke, his voice became obviously severe.He thought that Chenxing was eager for success and used the opportunity of the competition to promote his work. Obviously, most of the others thought the same.

With preconceived ideas, whether the work itself is good or not becomes less important.

The predecessors in the music industry like to talk about adding new vitality and encouraging newcomers to make new works, but in fact, they are the most conservative in their hearts. They stick to the musical wealth left by their predecessors, and it is difficult for them to make further progress.Therefore, those great musicians of the past are still unsurpassed.

"I'm sorry." Chen Xing bowed deeply, her back bent into an elegant arc.Then, he straightened his waist and stroked the smooth body of the violin in his hand, "It was the first time I stood on the stage of such a grand concert hall today. I suddenly remembered my dead father, and I couldn't help pulling out his works before he passed away. My father said , his spirit is attached to my music. His greatest hope during his lifetime was to make his music resound to every corner of the world... Please believe me, I didn't intentionally violate the competition system. After I stopped, I realized What song did you play?"

Chen Xing turned around a few times, and bowed to the band members on the left and right, "Sorry, I made it difficult for everyone." The band couldn't cooperate with the unfamiliar song, so they had to be dumb.

He had a good attitude, and the face of the judge who spoke just now looked a lot better.Music is abstract, and sometimes it is indeed out of control. Some composers' inspirations come suddenly, and Chen Xing's reasons are reasonable. The judges glanced at each other and were about to speak, but they heard Chen Xing continue: "I violated In accordance with the regulations, in order to maintain the system of the competition, I give up this competition."

As soon as he said a word, everyone was shocked.

The Mela Violin Competition is of great significance, no one will give up voluntarily!This boy created two firsts today!

After a brief discussion, the scene fell silent again, and people looked at the teenager on the stage with complicated eyes.

His thin figure was tall and straight, and he smiled with an indescribable elegance and calmness.The black dress is slim and wrapped, adding a touch of mystery to this elegant and calm.

Clap, clap—a sudden applause sounded from below.Chen Xing followed the sound and looked over, completely stunned.

The person who applauded was dignified and stern, and it was Xiao Ye.

"Xing'er, well done." He said with his mouth.

Chen Xing frowned.When did he come?How could he come at such an appropriate time?Does he know that in just a moment, he likes him even more...

If it wasn't for the occasion, he really wanted to fly into his arms immediately.

Someone took the lead, and others followed suit.Amid unexpected applause, Chen Xing bowed and stepped off the stage, as if ending a grand performance.

"Hello!" As soon as he got backstage, he heard someone calling him, Chen Xing turned his head and saw that it was the boy who was almost beaten by A Biao that day.

"What's the matter?" Chen Xing asked with a smile, not giving a bad face because of the unhappiness that day.

Casey looked a little uncomfortable, "That day... I'm sorry, you didn't think the same as I did. You pulled very well just now."

Chen Xing looked at him strangely.Why did this foreign boy's attitude suddenly change?

How did he know that Casey's heart is pure, and the rudeness that day was because he hated a certain black-haired and black-eyed person, and then blamed Chen Xing.Today, when he heard the piece played by Chen Xing with his own ears, saw the skills and feelings he showed, and saw him voluntarily give up the qualification for the competition, he felt that what his mother said was right, not everyone with black hair and black eyes was the same.

"Did you talk about last time? It doesn't matter."

"You are so kind!" Casey happily punched Chen Xing on the shoulder, "Where was the person who followed you that day? He was so fierce that he scared me to death! By the way, my name is Casey, what's your name?"

The boy looked down on others last time, but now he is familiar again, Chen Xing can't laugh or cry.He was thinking about Xiao Ye, so he said perfunctorily: "My name is Chen Xing. Is it your turn soon? I have something urgent to go first, I wish you a super performance!"

After Chen Xing finished speaking, he wanted to leave, but Casey grabbed him, "Wait..."

"Xing'er." Before finishing speaking, a male voice interjected from the side.

Hearing this familiar call, Chen Xing broke away from Casey's hand, "Are you here? I just wanted to find you."

Xiao Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at Casey casually, "It's the same if I came to see you. What's the matter?"

"It's okay, let's go!"

Chen Xing happily followed Xiao Ye away, leaving Casey standing there alone with a cloudy face.After a long while, he stomped his feet in resentment and disgust, "I didn't expect you to be the same as him, good at clinging to the powerful! Black hair and black eyes are indeed scumbags!"

Chen Xing's first international competition ended prematurely.

As he walked out of the concert hall, he glanced back.

"Xing'er is reluctant?" Xiao Ye asked sideways.

Chen Xing shook her head, "No, I'm just a little emotional, I didn't expect to be made like this by me."

"Are you sorry?" Xiao Ye led him and walked slowly towards the parking lot.

"No." Chen Xing walked slowly, looked at the broad back of the person in front, and smiled, "I feel very satisfied now."