Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

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

He was holding his own violin with sweaty palms.

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

The first one to play has no previous comparison, and the score is either low or high, and most of them are high.

There were about 20 people who came to participate in the exhibition game, and many of them knew each other.

These people have either met in various competitions or before the competition, and they are almost familiar with each other. Among so many people, only Qin Ran is eye-catching and unfamiliar.

The twenty or so people who participated in the exhibition competition were sure that they had never seen Qin Ran. After all, if they had seen such a person, they would have been impressed.

"You are also here to participate in the exhibition game, No. 17?" The voice was very sweet.

Qin Ran raised her head.

I saw a short-haired girl looking at her from the side, her eyes were black and bright, and she had a baby face, not particularly good-looking, and the expression on her face was not as natural as Lin Siran's. The number plate on her waist was number six .

Qin Ran glanced at her, and said "Yes" very coldly.

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

But the baby face should be used to being sought after by others, and she didn't expect to be so coldly received by others, her sweetly smiling face cracked in an instant.

The baby face pursed her lips, and smiled again: "My name is Tian Yiyun, what's your name? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"Qin Ran, I didn't come before." Qin Ran stretched out her hand and pushed down the peaked cap on her head.

Qinran?

The baby face squinted her eyes, but she hadn't heard of this name before. Tian Yiyun didn't waste any time since she hadn't heard of this person's name in this assessment. In addition, Qin Ran was so indifferent, so she just smiled casually and didn't say anything again. say.

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

Qinran found that after Tian Yiyun left, her eyes that seemed to be sizing up just now disappeared.

Others also seem to be far away from their own place.

Qin Ran narrowed her eyes slightly, and casually looked away.

"You said you were the first person who was so calm after hearing Tian Yiyun's name." She pulled down her peaked cap, and heard a voice next to her ear.

Qin Ran glanced sideways, and the first thing she saw was a head of lazy curly hair.

The other party opened the stool beside her and sat down, tilting his head to look at her. The other party was very good-looking and looked a bit charming. The number plate on his waist was number twelve.

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

"My name is Tian Xiaoxiao." Tian Xiaoxiao was very interested in Qin Ran. She looked at Qin Ran with her chin on her hand, and wentssip with her, "Tian Yiyun became a blockbuster when she first took the exam. Most people guessed that she It should be Dai Ran's next apprentice, and Qin Yu's junior apprentice, as for Qin Yu...you will know who it is when you join the association."

"Look at other people, who doesn't want to have a good relationship with Tian Yiyun?" Tian Xiaoxiao thought for a while, then laughed, "Because they all know that when they enter the association to practice, there is a high probability that they will be able to get along with Tian Yiyun. Seeing Teacher Dai Ran, if you are lucky, you can even get guidance from Teacher Dai Ran."

Entering the Violin Association, who doesn't want to climb to the top?

Some people are not talented enough, but they have been active in front of some big shots for a long time, maybe they will be able to play tricks in future performances at the Royal Theater.

There were about 20 people who came to participate in the exhibition competition. They were divided into two groups. One group was few and few, and they were lone rangers like Qin Ran, and the other group was centered on Tian Yiyun.

After listening to Tian Xiaoxiao's words, Qin Ran let out an "oh" and pressed down on the brim of her hat again, without much reaction.

Seemingly not very interested in Tian Yiyun, Tian Xiaoxiao smiled.

**

stage.

The first boy finished his performance.

The skills are average, but the musicality and emotion are good, and he is quite talented. There is no discussion among the seven teachers.

Most people gave 60 to 80 points.

When it was Wenyin's turn, he gave 50 points and failed.

As long as the number of people is more than 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, isn't 50 too low?"

Tens of thousands of people sign up for the Beijing Violin Association every year. After going through layers of checks, the people who can finally get here are all very capable.

Except for a few, very few teachers would give a failing grade.

Wen Yin frowned, "He can do better."

"After all, these people haven't been taught systematically by the association, so they can't be compared with regular students." A teacher couldn't help but smile when he heard Wen Yin's words, and felt that Wen Yin's requirements for this group of new students were too high.

However, Wen Yin is often the person who follows Master Wei, he is used to listening to Master Wei, and he can understand when he is harsh on ordinary students.

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

Until the sixth one, when the seed member they were looking for entered the stage, several teachers sat up straight at the same time.

In the second row, Cheng Mu felt drowsy after the first violin performance.

Lu Zhaoying sat in the second seat. He didn't usually watch exhibition games, but because he could play the piano, he didn't feel so boring about the violin.

Moreover, it was not easy to be selected for the final performance competition of the Violin Association, at least in terms of skill and emotion, it was better than Lu Zhaoying's state of playing the piano.

What Lu Zhaoying heard was also quite interesting.

After the sixth pull, Lu Zhaoying couldn't help looking at Cheng Juan: "This girl's pull is several times better than the previous ones. Director Wen should have done it this time, right?"

The other six teachers basically scored around 90 points. From the first game to now, Tian Yiyun got the highest score, and Wen Yin did.

but……

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

On the performance stage, seeing Wenyin's 60 points, the expression on Tian Yiyun's face remained unchanged, and she bent down with a smile on her violin, saying that she would work hard.

When Tian Yiyun arrived backstage, other people surrounded her and asked her how she was doing.

"Director Wen only gave me 60 points." Tian Yiyun took out her scorecard and said disappointedly.

"Oh my God, Director Wen actually gave you a pass?" When the others heard this, they couldn't help but look at Tian Yiyun enviously: "I thought he was just a violinist with no feelings, and he failed in all the previous games!"

**

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

Cheng Juan put his hand on the armrest, looked at it casually, and said nothing.

The next series of people came on stage, except for the number nine, Wen Yin didn't give it to them.

Number nine is only 60 points like number six.

The other teachers' high standards for Wen Yin have passed, because the most anticipated No. 6 contestant has passed, and the other teachers are not so particularly looking forward to the rest.

"This No. 12 contestant has aura, but lacks skill." The seven teachers gave Tian Xiaoxiao a score of 70 or 80, not outstanding.

"She filled in the information as an artist?" One of the teachers frowned. These teachers are very serious about the violin. When artists come to the association, most of them want to add a glamorous resume and personality behind their backs.

However, the other party's comprehensive level has reached the standard of the students, and the teachers are not embarrassed.

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

Later, almost none of the seven teachers scored 90 points.

"Let me see how many more there are." A teacher stood up and moved around, "The next 17th, Qin Ran, let her come up."

Wen Yin immediately sat up straight and looked towards the stands with a serious expression.

If the other teachers paid attention, they would definitely be able to see the change in Wenyin's expression.

In the second row, Cheng Mu was also woken up by Lu Zhaoying's slap: "Wake up, it's Qin Xiaoran's time!"

Cheng Mu sat up in a daze.

Cheng Juan's expression didn't change, he just looked in the direction of the stage for a moment.

The lights around the stage went out, leaving only one spotlight.

The weather in Beijing is hot, and she is still wearing a white T-shirt, black jeans, and a peaked cap left in the background today.

The slender fingers hold the bow.

"Support—"

The first music symbol appeared, and the teachers in the first row who were looking at Qin Ran's information form all raised their heads.

Qin Ran was naturally extremely serious when she devoted herself to one thing. She stood upright, her thin figure almost perfectly blending with the violin and music.

The bow danced on the strings, and the sonorous notes seemed to blend with the bloody pavement on the battlefield! Portamento, overtone, intermediate and high-level skills, the students in the association basically know it, but no one can integrate it so heartily!

The standard is too high! She didn't use many skills in it, and she didn't put all the fingerings and techniques she knew in the first hand like contestant No. 6.

There are not many skills, and it is a bit of a pity.

But what is this little regret? !

What kind of! !

Several teachers couldn't help standing up, their hearts surging with the music!

Even Cheng Mu, who had been drowsy all this time, couldn't help sitting up straight, looking at Qin Ran's direction with bright eyes. At this moment, he could only want to go to Cheng Huo's side with arrogance and fight with them one by one. shelf!

Cheng Juan looked at it seriously.

This is the horror of the talented players that Master Wei likes.

The five-minute pen exhibition game was over, but everyone present was still immersed in the torrent just now.

"Who is this Qinran? Why haven't I heard of it before?" Several teachers blushed with excitement.

"It shouldn't be, there are students like this who signed up below, so I probably haven't heard of it!"

"Have you reached level five?"

The six teachers discussed with each other for a while, then turned their heads to look at Wen Yin, and suddenly remembered what Wen Yin said before the opening.

"Teacher Wenyin, this is..."

Wen Yin also took a deep breath. He is different from other teachers. He has never heard of Qin Ran's live performance, but he has seen Qin Ran's video at Master Wei's place.

Her talent on the violin is beyond reproach.

But Wen Yin was worried about the same thing as Master Wei, that is, Qin Ran was too flamboyant, she learned everything too easily, such a person would easily go astray.

But today, Wen Yin finally knew that Master Wei would still choose Qin Ran. This person's stage performance was almost invincible.

If you can hold on...

Wen Yin felt that soon there would be another "Master Wei" who could give a solo concert in the Royal Concert Hall of M State.

He slowed down for a while, then looked at the teachers behind him, smiled, "Teachers, let's grade."

He bowed his head and wrote his score on the scoreboard.

Several teachers looked at each other, very tangled.

How to score this point?

According to their understanding, there is no deduction point for this exhibition match, but a full score... has never appeared since the establishment of the association.

Time is limited, so they can't allow them to think too much.

A group of people hurriedly wrote down the scores.

"I went to Qin Xiaoran to play the violin really well, right?! No wonder Master Wei has been following her for so many years." In the second row, Lu Zhaoying finally suppressed the blood all over his body, and he couldn't help but look at Cheng Juan: " Master Juan, how many points will these seven teachers give Qin Xiaoran? Is it possible to get all 90?"

These teachers will definitely not let this group of students go smoothly when they join the club.

Even Tian Yiyun, who has the highest average score, has only received scores above 90 from three teachers, scores above 80 from three teachers, and Wenyin's score of 60.

Cheng Juan didn't look back, but only raised his chin, "Of course."

A group of people are talking.

Several teachers have already shown their scores.

The first teacher follows his heart, 100.

95.

98.

95.

95.

95.

Although the other teachers didn't dare to give 100 due to the rules, they affirmed Qin Ran with a score of 95 or more. This was an unprecedented event.

Everyone was paying attention to Wenyin's score.

Wen Yin wrote very quickly, and under everyone's gaze, he unhurriedly showed his fencing——

0.

WTF?

Not to mention Lu Zhaoying, even the other teachers felt that Wen Yin was going too far!

Number six and number nine all gave passing marks!

Don't say 90 points on the 17th, you will always give 80 points, right? !

Wen Yin didn't express anything, but just looked at Qin Ran: "I hope that after two months, you can get the score in my hand."

Qin Ran went backstage.

While waiting for performer No. 18, the other six teachers couldn't help but open their mouths, and looked at Wen Yin: "Director Wen, you are too harsh on the students. On No. 17, among the current students, only Qin Yu can compare. Got to..."

Wen Yin glanced at them: "Is it harsh?"

The other six teachers: "..." Isn't this TM harsh?

Wen Yin could only pick up the next file, he really didn't think it was harsh, the other six teachers were comparing Qin Ran with the students from the Capital Association, compared to them, Qin Ran was indeed outstanding, but Master Wei was very fond of Qin Ran. There are also requirements...

Now Qinran has clearly reached the fifth level.

Master Wei's requirement for Qinran is to reach level six within one summer vacation!

So what level Qinran can reach after the summer vacation is the last score that Wenyin can give Qinran!

Compared with the students of the association? Master Wei never meant that!

After all, it is not a level.

From the very beginning, he listed Qin Ran among the group of geniuses in the M State International Violin Organization.

Compared with the group of geniuses who have been trained since childhood, talented and willing to work hard, Qin Ran, who has almost no systematic training, and who hasn't played the violin for a long time, really only has "0".

However, Wen Yin didn't explain this to anyone.

**

Qinran's final average score was 82.57.

The other teachers' scores were high, but because of Wen Yin's zero score, her average score was lowered.

After the performance, you can basically leave. Tian Xiaoxiao left more than half an hour ago.

But Tian Yiyun's pedestrian never left.

The backstage cannot see the information on the performance stage.

Qin Ran's expression when she came out was similar to the expression when she entered. She didn't show any excitement, and she didn't look particularly good at first glance.

In addition, he had never heard the name "Qinran" before.

Tian Yiyun and the others didn't pay too much attention.

Qin Ran took the peaked cap she had placed on the seat and walked out the door.

By the gate, Cheng Juan, Lu Zhaoying and others also came out, and Lu Zhaoying was still complaining to Cheng Juan why Wenyin was such a person.

He originally thought that Wenyin would give Qinran full marks directly!

Cheng Juan was leaning against the wall, with a cigarette in his mouth and a mobile phone in his hand, as if he was talking to someone, but he didn't say much, he just responded casually.

It wasn't until he saw Qin Ran coming out not far away that he stood up a little bit and looked in her direction, with a small smile on his brows and eyes, reflecting the sunlight above his head, it was extraordinarily warm, as if shrouded in a layer of smoke, because Reflection, some can't see his expression clearly, only feel his gaze.

Qinran is like a treasure to everyone, the more you get along with each other, the more surprises you will discover.

The cigarette in his mouth was not lit, and when he saw Qin Ran, Cheng Juan threw the cigarette into the trash can aside, smiled calmly, "Let's go."

Then he stretched out his hand, and cut off the phone in his hand very ruthlessly.

"Who are you calling?" Qin Ran felt a little uncomfortable being watched by him, she coughed and changed the subject.

Cheng Juan glanced at her, and slowly put the peaked cap in her hand on her head: "My sister wants to treat us to dinner, do you want to go?"