The sound was heard before anyone saw it, and it was indeed what people heard it.
How could such a domineering young man marry a dignified princess of a country?
The examiners walked past Su Qi and glanced at Su Qi. Although they didn't say anything, the meaning was obvious.
At that moment, Qiu Zimo, who also saw this scene, suddenly felt that something was not good. Such conservative examiners would definitely have their impression of her halved when they saw the rude and arrogant Su Qi, and they would definitely target her specifically.
What should I do now?
Then he lowered his eyes and thought, and soon walked towards the home court with a smile on his face.
Qiu Zimo wore a purple dress and stood in front of the seated examiner with a bright face, acting as both host and judge.
"Gentlemen, the first competition to choose the prince-in-law is now about to begin. You have already seen the harp and flute on the table. Today's test question is the harp. I hope all the gentlemen can master the best playing skills and strive for promotion.
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"Master, I want to know what our judging criteria are? And what kind of playing method is it?" A young man in the back row stood up and asked.
"That's a good question." Su Qi waved her hand for the man to sit down, and then said: "The results of today's evaluation will be decided by me and these four adults. You gentlemen, you can show your own level, and there is no need to worry about any injustice on our part."
Or partiality. In fact, this competition will be divided into three rounds. The first round is group performance. The adults and I will eliminate those who affect the collective vocal music and play discordantly. The second round is duet ensemble, and the third round is for duo performance.
The stage is for solos. Elimination will be based on groups. After these three levels, half of the people will be eliminated. Is there anyone who is not clear about the rules?"
After Qiu Zimo finished speaking, he looked at the young men competing below.
Apart from a few small whispers, no one came forward to ask questions.
"Any more questions?" Qiu Zimo asked patiently again.
The people who had been discussing in a low voice immediately fell silent, raised their heads and looked at Qiu Zimo intently, and replied in unison: I understand.
"Okay, then let's see how you guys perform, work hard." Qiu Zimo put her hands together and clapped her hands encouragingly.
Su Qi glanced at Su Qi under her hand and saw that she was sitting in front of the table, seemingly in a daze.
Qiu Zimo guessed that she must have been wandering again, so he walked to the seat in front of her, cleared his throat and said: "Now I will give you a moment to adjust your piano or flute."
Then I heard the sound of the piano rising one after another, making it really noisy.
Su Qi covered her ears with her right hand and turned to the left. She heard what was being played behind her was not a piano at all, it was squeaking like a pig was being killed.
Su Qi believed that it was played by Chen Yuan, so she wanted to turn around and laugh at him.
Unexpectedly, before turning around, he saw Xiao Hen sitting on his left side, looking at the flute on the table with a cold face.
Why didn't you find this guy sitting next to you when you first came here? It seems you didn't see him when you woke up in the morning. How did he sleep last night? Is his head a little heavy?
Looking at Xiao Hen who was sitting upright and raising his hands to tune the piano, Su Qi suddenly remembered that she had forgotten the "big thing" last night.
The so-called "big thing" is pretending to be sleepwalking to scare him.
This time I forgot about it.
Su Qi looked at Xiao Hen's profile and thought angrily.