The Body Swap Game

The five judges listened to the song played by Xia Yu in amazement.

Not only is there nothing wrong with the melody, but it's also a bit good?

"It's Tears of the Moon." One of the judges who was playing the zither recognized the song.

The other four nodded and said nothing more. They watched Xia Yu's playing and his movements together.

Originally, music is the enjoyment of hearing, and it is normal to close your eyes and listen to music, but the five judges and the audience in the audience could not close their eyes.

They are now not just listeners, but spectators.

On the stage, Xia Yu's elegant movements blended with the melodious tune, which was fascinating.

"It's the Guzheng of the Flower School!" The audience who loves Guzheng recognized the faction.

Only the guzheng of the flower school will take into account the visual effect.

The five judges also looked at each other.

The Hua School is now in the same line, needless to say, it must be Liu Ronglan's disciple.

Who said before that this contestant has no teacher, this is clearly the heir of Liu Ronglan!

After a brief surprise, the five judges calmed down and listened to the song.

Tears of the Moon doesn't have any complicated emotional changes, it's just an ordinary song with some sadness in its elegance.

Tears of the Moon is the name of a blue morning glory. If you use other genres to play the Tears of the Moon, it will make people close their eyes and linger in the sea of ​​blue flowers.

But Xia Yu's performance seemed to turn him into a tear of the moon, which bloomed on the stage and shone brightly.

There was no wind in the hall, but there was a gust of wind in the song. The blue flowers swayed with the wind, and Xia Yu's body seemed to float along with it.

When the song ended, the audience in the audience were still immersed in the scene just now.

"Very wonderful Tears of the Moon." A judge broke the silence.

The judges originally wanted to use a pleasant description, but Xia Yu's guzheng was not only enjoyable in hearing.

"I didn't expect that Huapai Guzheng would have an heir." A judge sighed.

"Is Liu Ronglan your teacher?" Another judge asked.

"Yes." Xia Yu replied.

"Why have I never heard of you?" A judge was puzzled.

"My mother is a student of Grandma Liu, and she has been studying with her before." Xia Yu moved out Kong Hanyue as a shield.

"So it's homeschooling." The five judges nodded.

"Piano, violin, guzheng, one is more proficient than the other, what a monster." They sighed again.

"This song, even your teacher back then, couldn't compare to you."

After saying some words of encouragement, the five judges let Xia Yu go.

Back in his seat, Xia Yu sat down.

In the back row of him, the gold-rimmed glasses looked at his back with mixed feelings in his heart.

Yesterday he told his friend that Xia Yu might be able to play the guzheng, and then both of them took this as a joke and laughed together for a long time. Unexpectedly, Xia Yu really played the guzheng today, and he was even more skilled than the violin!

Xia Yu's guzheng could already pour out the emotion of the music itself, which was a level he couldn't do!

Looking back on what happened from the first match to the third match, Jinsi glasses felt a little wronged.

In the first competition, he saw that Xia Yu was not as good at playing the piano as he was, and he felt proud.

In the second round, Xia Yu changed the violin and showed the same level of skill as him. After showing off his quick hands, he barely put Xia Yu on the same position as himself.

As a result, in the third match, the opponent moved out the guzheng again, and showed a skill that far surpassed his own?

Can't you just use the guzheng for a competition! Why do you torture me like this!

After scratching his hair, the gold-rimmed glasses sighed.

The few remaining contestants did not have any amazing performances. At four o'clock in the afternoon, today's competition was over, and the group left the hall.

Xia Yu who came to the hotel was a little disappointed.

Because he still hadn't seen An Siyao. Although An Siyao's match number is tomorrow, all the players who will be playing tomorrow, except An Siyao, have also gone to the clubhouse.

It seemed that An Siyao's cold was still not healed.

He didn't worry too much. From Liu Ronglan, he already knew that the cold was not serious, and he would see An Siyao tomorrow when he competed in the competition.

After dinner, Xia Yu, who had nothing to do, fell asleep early.

At six o'clock the next morning, he came into the body of the white cat again.

There will be the last wave of adopters coming today, I hope there are people who can rest assured.

At this time, Tina and a group of children had already woken up, and the adopters came to take away their companions, so they would naturally feel and look forward to it.

Except for those two troublemakers.

The two boys had completely given up hope, and after they were finally released from the room, they happily played by themselves.

This time, they met Xia Yu again.

The two were silent for a while, and decided to give the white cat a little face on this festive day, and not to trouble the white cat today.

However, harsh words still have to be let go.

Facing the clamor of the two, Xia Yu yawned. He jumped onto the window sill next to him and kicked the pot of succulents on it to the ground.

The wooden basin was tipped over, and the succulents and soil spilled out of the basin.

The two boys were overjoyed. They didn't dare to trouble the white cat, but the white cat committed suicide and gave them a chance to take revenge!

They laughed and pulled a nearby staff member to complain to him.

However, the staff did not shoot the white cat, but knocked the two of them hard on the head.

"You can do it, and now you have learned to frame!" The staff looked serious.

"We don't have it. The cat pushed it. Look, it's still on the window sill!" The two boys listed the evidence.

"I don't know you yet, but you put Meow on it after you pushed the flower pot away, right? Why don't you put some mud on its paws!"

Grabbing the hands of the two boys, the staff pulled them away: "Miaomiao is so good, you still want to frame it, go, come with me to see the dean."

"We were framed!"

The two boys turned to look at the white cat. The white cat looked at them calmly, with a smug expression on its expression.

It's as if everything is under its control.

The two boys shuddered, a wave of fear rose in their hearts.

If the white cat gets into trouble in the future, wouldn't it be both of them who are to blame?

Stay away, and you must stay away from this cat in the future!

Watching the two of them being pulled upstairs, Xia Yu sighed, feeling their overreach.

He looked out of the window again, the bus arrived, and this time there were more people getting off than last time.

Opening the window, he jumped out and swayed around at the feet of these people.

He took a fancy to one of the couples. The warmth of this couple was only slightly worse than that of Tina.

They are about thirty or forty years old, wearing ordinary clothes, and they seem to be in ordinary conditions.

Ordinary is enough.

The two entered the hall and saw a group of children playing.

Their eyes were immediately attracted by one of the blonde girls.

But they glanced at each other and stopped looking.

Although they are considered rich in the small town where they live, they are not enough to be seen in a big city. Such a good-looking girl can't get their turn.