Marriage of a wealthy family: rebirth of the ace boss

Song Baoyi looked at Yu Tingzhi, half of her good mood disappeared.

You don't need to think about it to know why Yu Tingzhi appears here.

He must have come for himself.

Song Baoyi couldn't understand why Yu Tingzhi still loved her after so many things happened.

Sure enough, waste is waste.

No matter how clearly she told Yu Tingzhi, Yu Tingzhi still couldn't recognize herself.

Song Baoyi endured the impatience in her heart.

Mr. Xianting is also here today, so she can't lose her composure.

She wanted Mr. Xianting to see the most perfect version of herself.

at this time.

Zheng Minzhen's voice came from behind.

"Baoyi."

"Teacher, what's wrong?" Song Baoyi turned around.

Professor Zheng smiled and said, "I'd like to introduce you to a senior."

After finishing her sentence, she pointed to the fat middle-aged man next to her and said: "This is Mr. Lin Chaoyang, the vice president of the International Violin Association. Old Lin, this is the newly acquired disciple Song Baoyi I told you about."

"Hello, Vice President Lin."

A decent smile appeared on Song Baoyi's face.

Lin Chaoyang nodded, looked at Song Baoyi and said: "I have long heard that Professor Zheng has recently accepted a very spiritual apprentice. It is indeed better to hear than to see. I am looking forward to your performance today. Don't be nervous when you go on stage in a while. Let us all

Just treat people like cabbage."

Zheng Minzhen is a rare violin talent. In order to study the violin, she has been living abroad in recent years.

There are not many people who make Zheng Minzhen look at him differently, it can even be said to be zero.

Zheng Minzhen's willingness to accept Song Baoyi as his disciple shows that this young girl's strength should not be underestimated.

It seems.

There is going to be another storm in the violin world.

If Song Baoyi is really that strong, then their violin association will let Song Baoyi join the association no matter how much effort they put in.

Then Song Baoyi will become the youngest senior member in the violin world.

In fact, Lin Chaoyang came specifically for Song Baoyi.

We can't let Zheng Minzhen kidnap such a talented person abroad.

After all, Zheng Minzhen is now the president of the Violin Association of country C.

"Thank you, Vice President Lin, I will work hard."

Lin Chaoyang nodded.

Zheng Minzhen looked at Song Baoyi and then said: "Okay Baoyi, go backstage and get ready."

"Well," Song Baoyi nodded, "Teacher, I'll leave first. See you, Vice President Lin."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Baoyi turned around and left.

Looking at Song Baoyi's back, Zheng Minzhen looked at Lin Chaoyang and said with a smile: "Old Lin, what do you think of my apprentice?"

"Not bad." Lin Chaoyang said pertinently: "But it still depends on the specific performance."

Zheng Minzhen narrowed her eyes slightly, "I can guarantee that if she can perform exceptionally, she will definitely make your eyes shine."

In all her years in the violin world, Zheng Minzhen has never heard such a spiritual sound.

Not to mention the entire violin world, if Song Baoyi could perform better, he would even shock foreign countries.

Seeing Zheng Minzhen's expression, Lin Chaoyang was a little surprised, "Minzhen, I have never seen you like this!"

Zheng Minzhen smiled and said: "It's not like you don't understand me. It's only when I saw this child that I saw hope and the future."

When saying these words, Zheng Minzhen's eyes were full of longing.

After all, she had lost confidence in domestic violins before.

Until I met Song Baoyi.

Lin Chaoyang smiled and said, "Congratulations."

"Are you just congratulating me?" Zheng Minzhen asked.

Lin Chaoyang put his hands behind his back, "Of course, having such a genius is the pride of our entire violin association."

The violin world also needs a genius like this.

After all, over the years, Chinese violins have been ridiculed as being like tigers and not like dogs.

Zheng Minzhen continued: "She will definitely become our pride. No one else can take on this important task except her!"

Zheng Minzhen believed in Song Baoyi very much.

Even if Song Baoyi cannot perform to the same level as last time today, she will not lose to the others competing today.

Lin Chaoyang smiled and said: "That's not necessarily true. What if a dark horse emerges today?"

"Dark horse?"

A dark horse more powerful than Song Baoyi?

Zheng Minzhen continued: "It shouldn't be possible."

Dark horses, like Bole, are hard to come by.

Hearing these words, Lin Chaoyang became more and more curious about Song Baoyi's strength.

He was looking forward to the violin playing for a while.

Lin Chaoyang smiled and said: "The world is still uncertain, and all the contestants are dark horses."

Zheng Minzhen nodded, "You're right."

At this moment, Zheng Minzhen's assistant ran over from the side.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Minzhen turned around.

The little assistant said: "Professor Ma came to you and said that he wanted to discuss the grading matter with you."

Hearing this, Zheng Minzhen looked at Lin Chaoyang and said, "Old Lin, let me go over there."

Lin Chaoyang nodded.

"Go quickly!"

Zheng Minzhen left in a hurry with her assistant.

Looking at Zheng Minzhen's back, Lin Chaoyang looked at the assistant beside him and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Zhao, I heard that Professor Zheng's apprentice is still the most talented woman in Jiangcheng, right?"

Xiao Zhao nodded, "Yes."

The most talented woman in Jiangcheng.

The entire Jiangcheng has a population of more than 20 million, not including the foreign population. It is not easy to get the title of the most talented woman in Jiangcheng.

It seems that Song Baoyi is not only extremely talented on the violin, but also very good in other aspects.

It is really not easy for a girl who is only 18 years old to have such an achievement!

Lin Chaoyang sighed in his heart.

Zheng Minzhen really found a treasure this time.

...

There's still half an hour until the violin competition.

Song Baoyi took the violin, sat in the exclusive lounge, and started practicing.

The soundproofing effect of the lounge is very good, and you can't hear a single sound from outside.

The saying that great teachers make great disciples is not groundless.

After Zheng Minzhen's guidance during this period, her piano skills have improved not a little bit.

The sound of the piano is more natural and graceful than before.

It is no problem to crush this group of people who come to compete.

Originally, she was a little worried about whether Bai Mei would surpass her.

Now...

No need to worry at all.

Song Baoyi pulled her piano bow, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth became more and more obvious.

Boom, boom, boom.

There was a knock on the door.

Song Baoyi put down her violin and walked over to open the door.

"Baoyi!"

The people walking outside the door were none other than Song Baoyi's good friends Zhao Lingyu and Lin Zhi.

Both of them had excited looks on their faces.

"Baoyi, do you know? That little village girl really came to participate in the competition!"

"Yes." Song Baoyi nodded, "I saw it. She is my sister after all. Don't talk about her like that in the future."

Song Hua has always been accustomed to imitating others.

Therefore, it is not surprising at all to see Song Hua and Song Baoyi here.

"She is originally a little village girl, why? Why don't you let people tell you?" Lin Zhi continued: "She actually came here with an entry-level violin on her back, and she is not afraid of people's jokes!"

Song Baoyi sighed, "Actually, it's not easy for my sister. She just wants to be recognized by everyone. In fact, if she can have the courage to hold the violin on stage, winning or losing is no longer important."

In fact, Song Baoyi understood very well why Song Hua had to come.

Because of that face.

pity.

Song Hua overestimated herself and even underestimated this game.

This violin competition is not a beauty pageant, no one will pay attention to that face.

The judges will not give her high marks just because she is beautiful.

When the time comes, Song Hua stands on the stage but can't do anything. The scene can be imagined.

By then, it will not only be Song Hua who is embarrassed, but also Beiqiao High School.

"What's so difficult for her?" Lin Zhi snorted, "A wild girl from the countryside wants to compete with you on stage? It's simply fantastic!"

Compared with Song Baoyi, Song Hua is not even as good as the stones in the latrine.

"And that Bai Mei, Bao Yi, have you seen it?" Zhao Lingyu then asked: "It's strange, doesn't Bai Mei always care about this? Why are you here this time?"

"I didn't see Miss Bai," Song Baoyi pretended to be unaware and asked in surprise: "She also came to participate in the competition?"

"Yeah!" Zhao Lingyu nodded, "Have you not seen her aloof look? What do you really think she is? Baoyi, as long as you are here, she, the second-in-command of ten thousand years, will never think of getting ahead."

Hearing this, Lin Zhi immediately nodded in agreement, "Lingyu is right."

Of course Song Baoyi would not laugh at Bai Mei with them, but said very modestly: "Don't say that, in fact, Miss Bai is also a very good person, maybe she can play the violin better than me."

Hearing this, Zhao Lingyu and Lin Zhi laughed out loud.

"How can Bai Mei be better than you! If she could be better than you, she wouldn't be the second best in ten thousand years!"

"That's right."

Soon, thirty minutes passed.

The violin competition kicked off.

The first one to take the stage was a student from a top three high school.

There are ten judges in total.

The highest score anyone can give is ten points.

Remove the highest score and remove the lowest score to get the final score.

The first contestant to take the stage scores: 25 points.

Then comes the white rose.

Hearing Bai Mei's name, Song Baoyi immediately cheered up and stared at Bai Mei closely.

Bai Mei's entry song is "Black and White".

The first half of the whole song is depressing, while the second half is relaxed and high-spirited, and the rhythm is very well controlled.

This Bai Mei's piano skills are really good.

If Song Baoyi didn't get the guidance of Zheng Minzhen, Bai Mei would be her most powerful opponent. It's not sure whether she can win Bai Mei.

White Rose's score is 50 points.

After removing one of the highest scores and one of the lowest scores, Bai Mei's score is not low.

None of the next contestants scored more than 50 points.

As the contestants came on stage one after another, Song Baoyi was not in a hurry, just waiting for her name to be called.

She is contestant No. 107.

In front of Song Hua, she was also the second to last one to take the stage.

After seeing the rankings, Song Baoyi originally wanted to take advantage of her connections and be the last one to play for the finale, but after much thought, she decided to leave it at that.

Wouldn't it be more exciting to have Song Hua, a country clown, as the finale?

time flies.

It was afternoon in a blink of an eye, and the game was coming to an end.

"Now we invite Contestant No. 107, Song Baoyi from the Senior Grade 3 (Class 6) of the International School."

"Her entry is Chaconne!"

With a confident smile on her face, Song Baoyi walked up to the stage and faced everyone: "Hello everyone, hello judges and teachers, I am Song Baoyi from an international school."

"Contestant No. 58, are you ready?" the host asked.

"Ready."

"Looking forward to your performance."

After the host said something, Song Baoyi picked up the violin, put it on her shoulder, and started playing.

After a while, beautiful music sounded in the air.

Song Baoyi was originally the most famous and talented woman in Jiangcheng.

Many people have great expectations for her.

In fact.

Song Baoyi did not disappoint either.

She even went beyond her usual level.

The rhythm of the tone becomes more and more steady, like clouds in the sky, sometimes gathering together, sometimes like running water, making people feel mesmerized.

"Chaconne" is a famous song abroad, but few people in China can master the rhythm so well.

Originally, Bai Mei was already one of the few very good players. Unexpectedly, Song Baoyi was even better than Bai Mei.

The judges and teachers listened very carefully and nodded to each other, "This No. 107 is good!"

“It’s really good.”

"As expected of Professor Zheng's apprentice."

Hearing these words, Zheng Minzhen lowered her voice and said: "The judges don't need to give her a backdoor because of her nepotism as she is my apprentice. She should be given as many points as she deserves. Otherwise it will be unfair to the contestants who have not yet participated.

"

After all, this is a fair and just game.

Zheng Minzhen will never go through the back door and do something special.

"Professor Zheng, don't worry, everyone sees Miss Song's strength. Even if we want to give her a low score, the audience will not agree."

Hearing this, everyone else nodded in agreement.

"Yes Yes Yes."

"..."

As the beat slowed down, Song Baoyi's condition got better and better, with a smile on her face.

She was determined to be number one.

Thinking of this, Song Baoyi half-opened her eyes and looked towards the audience.

At this moment, is Mr. Xianting, like these people, immersed in the sound of her piano?

Definitely.

after all.

She is the brightest among all the contestants.

Carry everyone with ease!

Thinking that Mr. Xianting was looking at her now, the curve of the corners of Song Baoyi's mouth became more and more obvious.

Although Zheng Minzhen is very satisfied with Song Baoyi's condition, she still has some regrets.

Because compared to what I heard last time at the Song family, Song Baoyi is still a little lacking.

If she had been in the same state as she was at home that day, she could have played the song "Chaconne" even more perfectly.

However, the stage is not as good as home after all, and Song Baoyi is already very good in her current state.

Lin Chaoyang looked at Zheng Minzhen and said with a smile: "Minzhen, you are indeed a good apprentice!"

He was still looking forward to the emergence of the dark horse.

Now it seems that there is no more powerful dark horse than Song Baoyi!

He finally understood why Zheng Minzhen was so sure of what he said.

"No, no, no," Zheng Minzhen shook her head and said, "You haven't seen her at her best yet."

Hearing this, Lin Chaoyang was very shocked, "Isn't this considered the best condition?"

Zheng Minzhen smiled and said, "It doesn't count."

Lin Chaoyang licked his lips. He couldn't imagine what Song Baoyi would look like if he were at his best.

The song is over.

Song Baoyi put away her violin and waited for the judges to score.

The first judge gave it a high score of 9.5.

Next is 8.9 points.

8.5,9.3,8......

After removing the highest score and the lowest score, Song Baoyi's final score was 65 points.

The host looked at the calculated scores very excitedly, "Congratulations to Song Baoyi from the International School, who got the highest score in the game, with an average score of 8.125!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a deafening burst of applause from the audience.

Bang bang bang——

"thank you all."

Song Baoyi bent down to thank her, hiding the smile on her lips.

Seeing this, the host asked curiously: "With such a high score, why is Miss Song not happy at all?"

Song Baoyi looked up at the host and continued: "I feel that my performance is not as good as I imagined. I will try to work harder next time so that everyone can see a better version of myself."

As soon as this statement came out, there was a lot of discussion in the audience.

Song Baoyi got such a high score, but she actually said that she didn't perform well.

After all, Bai Mei, the second most talented woman in Jiangcheng, only scored fifty points.

Song Baoyi is more than ten points ahead of her!

"Miss Song is really amazing, isn't she?"

"She is indeed the most talented woman in Jiangcheng!"

"Not only is she powerful, but she is also humble. Miss Song is determined to be the number one."

"There is still one last contestant who is not on the field! Whether or not you will win first place will have to wait until the end of the game."

When these words came out, there was a burst of laughter in the air.

"Do you know who the last contestant is?"

"It's Song Hua! Yes, that's the adopted daughter of the Song family."

"It turns out it was her..."

After hearing this sentence, everyone immediately stopped looking forward to it.

It doesn’t matter whether a country girl can play the violin or not. Even if she can, what level can you expect from her?

If she can play the notes of "Dorami sends a sound", that's considered great!

Bai Mei looked at Song Baoyi from the audience and narrowed her eyes.

She had watched Song Baoyi's competition before.

Compared with the past, Song Baoyi's progress has been great.

"Xiaomei," Bai Mei's friend Wu Shuangshuang came over, patted her on the shoulder, and comforted: "I heard that Professor Zheng accepted Song Baoyi as his disciple. With Professor Zheng's guidance, she has performed at this level and

It’s not that great.”

Without Professor Zheng, Song Baoyi would never have reached this level.

"When did it happen?" Bai Mei was curious.

As far as she knew, Professor Zheng was a very high-spirited person who lived abroad all year round and did not accept disciples easily. He was not even willing to make friends with his best friend's children, so how could he accept Song Baoyi as his disciple?

According to Song Baoyi's previous level, she could not meet Zheng Minzhen's requirements.

"It seems like two months ago." Wu Shuangshuang replied.

"Is the news accurate?" Bai Mei asked.

Wu Shuangshuang nodded, "Look over there."

Bai Mei looked in the direction pointed by Wu Shuangshuang.

I saw Song Baoyi standing next to Professor Zheng, bending down to talk to Professor Zheng.

There is indeed a closeness between the two.

This is not like Professor Zheng who usually has a straight face.

Apparently, this thing is true.

Bai Mei narrowed her eyes.

I originally thought I could beat Song Baoyi in the violin competition, but I didn't expect I still lost.

It seems that the number one person today is none other than Song Baoyi.

She couldn't place her hopes on a little village girl.

There are still five minutes until Song Hua comes on stage.

Li Wei and Yun Shiyao stood beside Song Hua, one on the left and one on the right.

"Huahua, don't be nervous! Just stay calm."

"Huahua, please drink some water. Drinking water will make you less nervous."

Song Hua smiled and said, "I'm not nervous, but you two are so anxious that your faces are red."

"I'm not nervous, and I'm not nervous either." Li Wei took a deep breath.

Yun Shiyao unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip of mineral water.

Finally draw a conclusion.

It is false that drinking water can relieve stress.

Li Wei then said: "Huahua, you must surpass Song Baoyi and get the first place!" Then he stepped on Song Baoyi's face hard under his feet.

"I'll try my best," Song Hua said.

Seeing Song Hua like this, Li Wei quickly gave her motivation, "You have to work hard for lolo's milk tea. Think about it, as long as you get the first place, you can drink milk tea for free for life. You can also drink it at their house

Limited edition fairy tea!”

Hearing these words, Song Hua smiled faintly, and pear dimples immediately appeared on her cheeks.

"good."

Just one word.

Li Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

She is most willing to listen to Song Hua's good words.

When you hear her speak good words, no matter what difficulties or pressures you have, you can easily resolve them.

Sure enough, milk tea is still the most attractive.

At this moment, the host's voice sounded in the air.

"Next, we invite contestant No. 108 to take the stage. At the same time, the last contestant today is Song Hua, a senior from Beiqiao High School (Class 5)."

"Her entry is "Butterfly Lovers"."

Song Hua is ranked No. 108.

The last one to take the stage.

At this time, the judges looked a little tired.

Especially after having just experienced an auditory feast.

The last contestant to take the stage is Amitabha who is half as good as Song Baoyi.

Not everyone is a genius.

Not everyone has musical talent.

In particular, this contestant chose "Butterfly Lovers".

Play "Butterfly Lovers" on the violin?

Is this serious?

Upon hearing her name, Song Hua greeted Li Wei and Yun Shiyao, "I'll go on stage first."

"Go!" Li Wei and Yun Shiyao expressed their feelings to Song Hua, "Come on, Huahua!"

"come on."

Song Hua looked back and smiled, stretched out her left hand and showed her heart to the two of them.

This smile made both of them slightly stunned, almost sinking into it.

It’s so pretty!

Simply a monster.

Song Hua walked onto the stage unhurriedly, with a calm expression on her face, not looking nervous at all.

Although he is wearing an old-fashioned school uniform, he still makes people look bright.

Very few people can wear school uniforms so beautifully.

She is the first.

"Hello everyone, my name is Song Hua."

Very simple self-introduction.

Just seven words.

Just like her whole body, clean and neat.

"Come on Huahua!"

"Come on, Beauty Song!"

The students at Northbridge High School were very excited.

Act as an atmosphere group and start shouting.

Although the atmosphere group's voice was loud, it still couldn't cover up some unfriendly voices.

"I don't even know the staff, but I still have the nerve to come on stage! How shameless!"

"She is just jealous of Baoyi and wants to use that face to create a conversation. It's disgusting. She doesn't even look at where this place is."

"Not only does she not know the musical notation, I think she can't even tell the quality of a violin."

"It's so ridiculous."

Hearing these words, Zheng Minzhen turned to look at the violin that Song Hua was carrying.

Then, Zheng Minzhen frowned slightly, with an unhappy look in his eyes.

Ability and attitude are two different things.

As long as the students on the stage take this competition seriously, they will not come on stage with an entry-level violin.

Zheng Minzhen turned to look at Song Baoyi, "Who is she to you?"

Song Baoyi said: "It's my sister."

"You guys don't look alike." Zheng Minzhen said.

Song Baoyi nodded, "Sister was adopted by my parents."

"No wonder."

No wonder Song Hua is not as good as Song Baoyi.

It turns out they are not related by blood.

If they were biological sisters, there wouldn't be such a big difference.

Zheng Minzhen continued: "Today's judges are all fair and impartial. They will not give her high scores just because she is your sister."

Zheng Minzhen is giving Song Baoyi vaccinations in advance.

If Song Hua is really like what everyone says and can't even pronounce these few notes like Doraimi, she will get zero points.

"Yeah." Song Baoyi nodded, "Okay."

After thinking about it, Song Baoyi added: "I don't know what's going on with my sister. Her parents obviously prepared a better violin for her, but she..."

The rest is self-evident.

This is accusing Song Hua of deliberately carrying a cheap violin and trapping the Song family into injustice.

At this point, Song Baoyi sighed, "It's my fault too, I should have given 'Lan' to my sister."

Hearing these words, Zheng Minzhen frowned, and her disgust for Song Baoyi deepened.

She originally thought that Song Hua just had a wrong attitude.

Unexpectedly, Song Hua not only had a wrong attitude, but there was something fundamentally wrong with her as a person.

She actually used the competition to create public opinion and damage the reputation of the Song family.

At this moment, the host's voice sounded again.

"Contestant No. 108, are you ready?"

Song Hua turned her eyes slightly.

"I'll try the sound first."

The host nodded, "Okay."

Song Hua picked up the violin, closed her eyes slightly, and pulled the bow.

squeak!

A burst of laughter suddenly appeared in the air.

The village girl was a village girl, she sawed the violin on the spot and played it.

Did she think the violin competition was sawing a big tree at the entrance to their village?

It's really embarrassing.

Several judges also shook their heads speechlessly.

Zheng Minzhen even wanted to turn around and leave.

This Song Hua, how did she have the courage to come on stage?

Although Song Hua performed poorly, the host still asked with professional ethics: "Contestant No. 108, are you ready?"

The process that needs to be followed still needs to be followed.

"Ready."

The host said without conscience: "Looking forward to your performance."

Performance.

Hearing this, the audience burst into laughter again.

What can be done with a big saw?

Song Hua didn't care about the laughter of everyone, she just tilted her head slightly, leaned her face against the piano, and pulled the bow.

"Tch, just pretending!"

"We'll see how she steps down later."

There was a constant stream of ridicule.

at this time.

A lively note sounded in the air.

Song Hua pressed the tail of the piano with one hand and pulled the bow with the other.

As the bow rises and falls, beautiful notes flow out in an instant.

The lingering sound lingers, melodious and melodious.

She is tall and tall, her skin is like jade, and she is holding a violin. This scene is so beautiful that it takes your breath away.

This moment.

The whole place was silent.

No one expected that Song Hua could actually play the violin.

The most important thing is that she can pull it off so well.

"Butterfly Lovers" is a very ancient song.

He is also the only one among the 108 contestants today who plays traditional Chinese music.

The violin is a Western musical instrument. Using it to play Western music will make it more harmonious and natural, and it will be easier to get high scores.

Traditional Chinese music is euphemistic and melodious, and the emotions it expresses are relatively subtle. It is different from the passion and unrestrainedness of Westerners, so the violin is more suitable for Western music.

Therefore, today’s contestants all chose foreign songs.

Even Song Baoyi chose famous Western songs.

But Song Hua not only used violin music to express the restraint and implicitness of traditional music.

He even added his own emotions to the sound of the piano.

Make people resonate with it.

Even people who don’t understand the piano can hear the beautiful love between Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai in the prelude of "Butterfly Lovers".

Zhu Yingtai is a rich young lady who is inexperienced in world affairs.

Liang Shanbo was a dull bookworm.

The meeting between the two was particularly beautiful.

Song Hua was also immersed in the world of music and couldn't extricate herself.

in the corner.

A tall figure stood there, looking at the girl on the stage, with an indescribable expression on his face.

The sight of her overlapped with the figure playing the violin in her memory.

so.

Is it her?

Yu Tingzhi squinted his phoenix eyes, unable to see through his dark eyes.

"gentlemen."

At this moment, a blond and blue-eyed foreigner walked in from outside.

Hearing this, Yu Tingzhi pressed the hat on his head, covered his eyebrows, and said, "Say."

Venice leaned slightly and whispered something in his ear.

After hearing what Venetian said, Yu Tingzhi continued to press his hat and finally walked outside.

**

Seeing Song Hua playing on the stage, Zheng Minzhen was stunned.

This sound...

Why is it so familiar?

Is this exactly the same as what I heard at the Song family last time?

Even more pleasant than the last time I heard it.

the most important is.

Song Hua played an entry-level violin.

She couldn't imagine what kind of melody it would be if Song Hua played the same world-class famous piano as Song Baoyi.

Could it be...

The person who played the violin last time was not Song Baoyi at all?

But this girl on the stage?

Thinking of this, Zheng Minzhen turned to look at Song Baoyi beside her.

At this time, Song Baoyi's face was already pale.

Eyes widened.

How is this going?

How did Song Hua, a little village girl, know how to play the violin?

Moreover, he pulls it so well?

This is also the time.

Only then did Song Baoyi react.

It turns out that the violin sound Zheng Minzhen heard last time was not coming from the TV, but Song Huala's.

Think about this.

Song Baoyi's face turned green and white for a while, like a palette, extremely ugly.

What should we do now?

Why is it that every time, this little bastard can accurately steal what originally belonged to her?

shameless!

The sound of the piano continues, and this is the hottest part of the music.

Two people who love each other are blocked by the world.

Shan Bo is dead.

Who loves Zhu Yingtai anymore?

So, she took off her bright red wedding dress, flew to Liang Shanbo's tomb, transformed into a butterfly, and fell in love with Liang Shanbo.

A pair of lovers just slept underground.

The ending of the story is undoubtedly sad.

The sound of the piano also became sad, ups and downs.

Everyone present had red eyes.

This emotion is too easy to exaggerate.

Li Wei burst into tears, "Huahua is so amazing! I'm so touched!"

Yun Shiyao hugged Li Wei and cried equally sadly.

As the last note fell, the performance officially ended.

Song Hua pulled away from the sad music, faced the judges and audience, and bent down slightly.

There was silence in the air for a few seconds.

What followed was earth-shaking applause.

Bang bang bang——

One is more intense than the other.

"Song Meiren! Song Meiren!"

The students of Beiqiao High School shouted excitedly.

He even shouted with others.

The scene got out of control for a while.

The host stood up at the right time, holding back his excitement and said, "Thank you classmate Song Hua for bringing "Butterfly Lovers". It is so beautiful. I seem to see Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai right in front of me!"

After finishing his sentence, the host continued: "Now I ask the judges to give their scores!"

The judges looked at me and I looked at you, and in the end they unanimously gave full marks.

Because they are all full marks, there is no way to remove the lowest score and the highest score. Therefore, Song Hua's final score is 100 points.

The host took the microphone and said, "Congratulations, Song Hua."

"Thanks."

The host continued: "How do you feel now? Is there anyone you want to thank in particular?"

"Thank you lolo milk tea." Song Hua said.

Drinking milk tea for free for life, I feel very happy just thinking about it.

Song Hua's eyebrows were curved, and her eyes seemed to be filled with stars, bright and bright.

Although the host was quite curious as to why Song Hua wanted to thank Lolo Milk Tea, he still didn't ask because he had to award awards to the top three contestants later.

Next comes the awards ceremony.

The first place is Song Hua.

The second place was Song Baoyi.

The third place is White Rose.

Bai Mei was convinced that she had lost now.

It was her honor to lose to an opponent like Song Hua.

I just don’t know how Song Baoyi is feeling now.

After all, Song Hua was a country girl she had always looked down upon.

Bai Mei raised her lips slightly and took the trophy handed over by the presenter, "Thank you."

Song Baoyi still maintained a decent smile on her face.

In this situation, she can't panic.

She needs to calm down.

It's just a game.

it's nothing.

After the award ceremony.

Song Baoyi immediately came to Zheng Minzhen.

"teacher......"

She looked pale and seemed to want to explain something, but Zheng Minzhen did not give her this chance.

"Song Baoyi, you disappoint me so much!"

Zheng Minzhen looked at Song Baoyi with anger on his face.

She never thought that Song Baoyi would lie to her.

I never thought that the person playing the violin at Song's house that day was not Song Baoyi.

She announced to the world that she had taken on an apprentice that would make the entire violin world proud.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a joke.

"Teacher, things are not what you think..."

Zheng Minzhen didn't want to listen to Song Baoyi's excuses, so she turned around and left.

Song Baoyi quickly caught up, "Teacher! Teacher!"

But he was stopped by Zheng Minzhen's assistant.

"Miss Song, you disappoint the professor so much!"

Song Baoyi looked at Zheng Minzhen's leaving figure, blood flowed all over her body, and cold sweat broke out almost instantly.

What should we do now?

What should she do?

**

Zheng Minzhen came backstage.

At this time, Song Hua packed up her violin, took the trophy, and was about to go to dinner with Li Wei and Yun Shiyao.

"Classmate Song Hua, please wait a moment."

Zheng Minzhen trotted over immediately.

"Hello." Song Hua looked back slightly, "Is there something wrong with you?"

Zheng Minzhen smiled and said: "First of all, let me introduce myself. I am the president of the International Violin Association. My surname is Zheng. I am also one of the ten judges just now."

Song Hua nodded slightly, "President Zheng."

"Classmate Song Hua, I have something to tell you. Do you have time now?" Zheng Minzhen wanted to make Song Hua his disciple immediately.

Although, her level is not necessarily as high as the little girl in front of her.

But she has prestige.

Great teachers give rise to great disciples.

It is also an honor for her to have such a powerful disciple as Song Hua.

Song Hua saw Zheng Minzhen's intention and declined: "I'm sorry, President Zheng, I have to go to dinner with my friends now."

Song Hua didn't know much about Zheng Minzhen in her previous life, but she knew a little bit about it.

Zheng Minzhen is a capable person, but he has a very high spirit.

I think all Chinese people can’t play the violin well.

Therefore, she only accepts disciples with good foundation.

I don’t want to teach from scratch.

Let alone accept a child who knows nothing as an apprentice.

She wants to gain both fame and fortune.

Zheng Minzhen felt a little regretful. Just when he was about to say something to Song Hua, Song Hua, Li Wei and Yun Shiyao had already gone away.

Looking at Song Hua's back, Zheng Minzhen strengthened her inner thoughts. She must accept Song Hua as her apprentice.

The reason why Song Hua rejected her just now was because she didn't know her purpose of coming. She must have a good chat with Song Hua when she finds a time.

**

at the same time.

The Song Family Manor in Beijing.

Song Bochen sat at his desk.

The assistant handed him some information, "Boss, these are more suitable for young ladies, but there is one person who does not have a red birthmark on her right arm, and the date of birth does not match."

Hearing this, Song Bochen pressed his eyebrows, looking slightly tired.

It is normal for the date of birth to not match up, because the trafficker will definitely change the birth date after taking the child away.

However, birthmarks are something you are born with and cannot be changed at all.

According to Zheng Mei, Song Yan has a butterfly-shaped birthmark on her right arm.

At this moment, the door was pushed open from outside, and Song Boyang walked in from the outside. He looked at Song Bochen in disbelief, "Brother, you don't believe Yi Yan!"

Song Bochen has obviously left the matter of finding Song Yan to Song Yiyan, so why should he secretly arrange for someone to find her?

How sad would it be if Song Yiyan saw this?

Song Bochen frowned slightly, "Close the door!"

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Good afternoon, fairies~

See you tomorrow^_^