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

He was holding his own violin, his palms covered in sweat.

No matter in any competition, the first one and the last one will always suffer.

The first one who played was not as good as before, and the points they scored were either low or high, and most of them were high.

There were about twenty people who came to participate in the exhibition competition, and many of them knew each other.

These people have either seen them in various competitions or before the competitions. They are almost familiar with each other. Among so many people, Qin Ran is eye-catching and eye-catching.

The 20 or so people participating in the performance competition are sure that they have never seen Qin Ran. After all, if they have ever seen him, they will definitely have an impression.

"You are here to participate in the exhibition competition, No. 17?" His voice was very sweet.

Qin Ran raised her head.

I saw a girl with short hair looking at her, her eyes were dark and bright, and she had a baby face. She was not particularly beautiful. The expression on her face was not as natural as Lin Siran. The number plate on her waist was No. 6.

Qin Ran looked at her and said "Yeah" very coldly.

She has always been used to being cold, and everyone around her has a deep understanding.

But the baby face should be so popular. Unexpectedly, she would be treated so coldly. Her face, which was smiling sweetly, broke in an instant.

The baby face pursed his lips and smiled again: "My name is Tian Yijun, what are your names? Why haven't you seen you before?"

"Qin Ran, I haven't come before." Qin Ran stretched out her hand and pressed down the baseball cap on her head.

Qin Ran?

The baby face squinted, but she had never heard of this name. She had never heard of this person's name in this assessment, so Tian Yijun did not waste time. In addition, Qin Ran was so cold, so she smiled casually and didn't say anything.

Instead, he walked towards the entrance and waited for boy No. 1 to come out to ask about his situation.

Qin Ran discovered that after Tian Yijun left, her eyes disappeared as if there was nothing but nothing.

Others are also staying away from themselves as if they were present.

Qin Ran narrowed her eyes slightly and casually withdrew her gaze.

"You said that the first person who heard Tian Yijun's name was so calm." She pulled down the cap and heard a voice in her ear.

Qin Ran looked slightly and the first thing she saw was her lazy curly hair.

The other party pulled open the stool beside her and sat down, tilted his head to look at her. The other party looked very beautiful and looked a little charming. The number plate on his waist was No. 12.

"Oh." Qin Ran leaned against the back of the chair and raised her eyebrows.

"My name is Tian Xiaoxiao." Tian Xiaoxiao was very interested in Qin Ran, and looked at Qin Ran with her chin, and told her gossip. "Tian Yiyun made a big splash when she was in the first exam. Most people guessed that she should be Dai Ran's next apprentice, Qin Yu's junior sister. As for Qin Yu... you will know who it is when you join the association."

"Look at the others, who doesn't want to have a good relationship with Tian Yijun?" Tian Xiaoxiao thought for a while and laughed, "Because they all know that when they have a good relationship with Tian Yijun and join the association to practice, they will most likely see Teacher Dai Ran. If they are lucky, they can get guidance from Teacher Dai Ran."

When entering the Violin Association, who doesn’t want to climb to a high place?

Some people have a little lack of talent, but after they have been active in front of some big shots for a long time, maybe the future performances of the Royal Theatre will make them play the role of a supporting role.

There were about twenty people who came to participate in the performance competition, divided into two groups, one group was very few, only a few, a lone hero like Qin Ran, and the other group was centered on Tian Yijun.

After hearing Tian Xiaoxiao's words, Qin Ran said "Oh" and pressed the brim of her hat again, without much reaction.

It seemed that he was very uninterested in Tian Yijun, and Tian Xiaoxiao smiled.

**

Performance stand.

The first boy finished performing.

The skills are average, but the music and feelings are good, and they are quite talented. There is no discussion among the seven teachers.

Most people gave 60 to 80 points.

When it was his turn to hear the sound, he gave him 50 points, but he didn't pass.

As long as the number of people exceeds half, it can pass, so the first boy got the pass card.

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

The Beijing Violin Association registers thousands of people every year. After layers of inspection, the people who can finally arrive here are very strong.

Except for a few, few teachers will give failed scores.

Wen Yin frowned, "He can be better."

"After all, these people have not been taught systematically by the association and cannot be compared with the formal students." A teacher couldn't help but smile when he heard Wen Yin's words, thinking that Wen Yin had too high requirements for this group of new students.

However, Wen Yin is often the one who follows Master Wei. He is used to Master Wei's words and is harsh on ordinary students and can understand it.

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

Until the sixth one, the seed members they were interested in came on stage, and several teachers sat upright.

In the second row, Cheng Mu was a little drowsy after playing the first violin.

Lu Zhaoying sat in the second seat. He didn't watch performance competitions very much on weekdays, but because he could play the piano, his feelings about the violin were not so boring.

Moreover, being selected to be in the final performance competition of the Violin Association is not easy, at least in terms of skills and emotions, it is better than Lu Zhaoying's piano playing.

Lu Zhaoying also had a little meaning when listening to it.

After the sixth one was pulled, Lu Zhaoying couldn't help but look at Cheng Jun: "This girl is pulling several times better than the previous ones. Director Wen should have given it this time, right?"

The other six teachers basically scored around 90 points. From the first game to now, Tian Yiyun has won the highest score, and Wen Yin has indeed given it.

but……

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

On the performance stage, when I saw the 60 points of Wen Yin, Tian Yijun's expression did not change. He smiled and bent over with the violin, saying that he would cheer up.

When Tian Yijun arrived in the backstage, she was surrounded by others and asked about her situation.

"Director Wen only gave me 60 points." Tian Yijun took out his scorecard and spoke in disappointment.

"Oh my God, Director Wen actually passed you?" When the others heard this, they couldn't help but look at Tian Yiyun enviously: "I thought he was just a violinist without feelings, and he had all the previous games!"

**

"Director Wen is so strict. If he is a piano teacher, if I play the piano in front of him, will he drive me out?" Lu Zhaoying couldn't help but touch her nose.

Cheng Jun put his hand on the handrail, staring casually, without saying a word.

The next series of people came on stage, except for the Nine, they had never given him a voice.

No. 9 is just 60 points like No. 6.

Other teachers have passed the high standards for sniffing sounds, because the most anticipated contestant No. 6 has passed, and other teachers are not so particularly looking forward to the rest.

"This No. 12 player has the aura, but his skills are insufficient." The seven teachers gave Tian Xiaoxiao a score of seven or eighty-tenths, not outstanding.

"Is she an artist in the information?" One of the teachers frowned. These teachers were very serious about the violin. Most artists came to the association and wanted to add a glamorous resume and character behind them.

However, the other party's comprehensive level reached the students' standards, and several teachers did not make any difficulties.

The further you go, the lower the fraction will be.

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

"Let me see how many more," a teacher stood up and moved, "Next No. 17, Qin Ran, let her come up."

Wenyin immediately sat upright and looked at the stands with a serious expression.

If other teachers pay attention, they will definitely see the change in their expressions.

In the second row, Cheng Mu was also slapped by Lu Zhaoying: "Wake up, I'm here to Qin Xiaoran!"

Cheng Mu sat up in a daze.

Cheng Jun's expression did not change, but he just looked towards the stage without a moment.

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 baseball cap today.

Slim fingers holding the bow.

"Still--"

The first music talisman appeared in the first row. All the teachers who were looking at Qin Ran’s information form raised their heads.

Qin Ran was naturally extremely serious when she devoted herself to something. She stood very straight, and her thin figure almost perfectly blended with the violin and music.

The bow jumped on the strings, and the sonorous notes seemed to merge with the blood on the battlefield!? The students in the association can basically know the skills of sliding sounds, overtones, and middle and high-level skills, but no one can blend so happily!

The level is too high! She used not many skills, and she did not put all the fingering techniques and techniques she knew by herself like the No. 6 player.

There are not many skills, but they are a little bit flawed.

But what is this little bit of a flaw?!

What's it!!

Several teachers couldn't help but stand up, and their hearts surged with the music!
To be continued...