The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace

Chapter 90

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 appeared here.

He must have come for himself.

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

Sure enough, waste is waste.

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

Song Baoyi endured the impatience in her heart.

Today, Mr. Xianting is also there, so she can't lose her temper.

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

at this time.

Jung Min-jung's voice came from behind.

"Baoyi."

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

Professor Zheng smiled and said, "Introduce you to a senior."

After the words fell, she pointed to the slightly fat middle-aged man beside her and said, "This is Mr. Lin Chaoyang, the vice president of the International Violin Association. Lao Lin, this is the newly recruited apprentice Song Baoyi I told you about recently."

"Vice President Lin, hello."

A decent smile appeared on Song Baoyi's face.

Lin Chaoyang nodded, looked at Song Baoyi and said, "I heard that Professor Zheng has recently accepted a very spiritual apprentice, and it is indeed better to see it than to hear it. I am looking forward to your performance today. Don't be nervous when you come on stage, let us Just treat people as Chinese 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 different, even zero.

Zheng Minzhen's willingness to accept Song Baoyi as a disciple is enough to show that the strength of this young girl should not be underestimated.

It seems.

The violin world is about to set off another storm.

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

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

In fact, Lin Chaoyang came specifically for Song Baoyi.

But Zheng Minzhen couldn't let such a talented person go abroad.

After all, Zheng Minzhen is now the president of the violin association in country C.

"Thank you, Vice President Lin, I will try my best."

Lin Chaoyang nodded.

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

"Well," Song Baoyi nodded, "the teacher, I'll go first, and vice president Lin will see you again."

After the words fell, Song Baoyi turned around and left.

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

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

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

In the violin world for so many years, Zheng Minzhen has never heard such a spiritual sound.

Not to mention the entire violin world, if Song Baoyi can play better, it can even shock foreign countries.

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

Zheng Minzhen smiled and said, "It's not that you don't know me. I saw hope and the future after seeing this child."

When he said these words, there was longing in Zheng Minzhen's eyes.

After all, she had lost confidence in the domestic violin before.

Until I met Song Baoyi.

Lin Chaoyang smiled and said, "Congratulations."

"Just to congratulate me?" Zheng Minzhen asked back.

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

The violin world needs a genius like that.

After all, over the years, Huaguo's violin has been ridiculed for not being an anti-dog.

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

Zheng Minzhen believes Song Baoyi very much.

Even if Song Baoyi can't play at the same level as last time today, she will not lose to the other people who participated in the competition today.

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

"Dark horse?"

A dark horse more powerful than Song Baoyi?

Zheng Minzhen continued: "It should be impossible."

Like Bole, dark horses are hard to come by.

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

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

Lin Chaoyang said with a smile: "The world is yet to be determined, all the contestants are dark horses."

Zheng Minzhen nodded, "You're right."

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

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

The assistant said, "Professor Ma asked you to discuss the grading with you."

Hearing this, Zheng Minzhen looked at Lin Chaoyang, "Lao Lin, then I'll go over there."

Lin Chaoyang nodded.

"You go quickly!"

Zheng Minzhen hurriedly left with the little assistant.

Looking at Zheng Minzhen's back, Lin Chaoyang looked at the assistant beside him and asked in a low voice, "Little Zhao, I heard that Professor Zheng's apprentice is still the number one talented girl in Jiangcheng?"

Xiao Zhao nodded, "Yes."

The first talented girl in Jiangcheng.

The entire Jiangcheng has a population of more than 20 million, and this does not include the foreign population. It is not easy to get the title of the first talented woman in Jiangcheng.

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

It is 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.

The violin competition is still half an hour away.

Song Baoyi took the violin, sat in the exclusive lounge, and began to practice the piano.

The soundproofing of the lounge is very good, not a little bit can be heard outside.

The saying that a famous teacher produces a master apprentice is not groundless.

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

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

Crushing this group of people who came to participate in the competition is naturally a no-brainer.

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

Now.

Don't worry at all.

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

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door.

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

"Baoyi!"

It was none other than Song Baoyi's good friends Zhao Lingyu and Lin Zhi who came out the door.

The two had excited looks on their faces.

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

"Well." 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 empathizing with the East.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Song Baoyi sees Song Hua here.

"She was originally a little village girl, why? No one told me yet?" Lin Zhi continued, "She came here with an entry-level violin on her back, so she's not afraid of being laughed at!"

Song Baoyi sighed, "Actually, it's not easy for my sister, she just wants everyone's approval. In fact, if she has the courage to take the violin to the stage, the outcome is not important."

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

Because of that face.

pity.

Song Hua overestimated herself and underestimated this game.

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

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

At that time, Song Hua stood on the stage, but she didn't know anything. The scene can be imagined.

At that time, not only Song Hua, but also Beiqiao High School will be embarrassed.

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

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

"And that Bai Mei, did you see Baoyi?" Zhao Lingyu asked, "It's strange, didn't Bai Mei always care about this? Why did you come here this time?"

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

"Yeah!" Zhao Lingyu nodded, "You didn't see her aloof appearance, what do you really think you are? Baoyi, as long as you are here, she, the second child of ten thousand years, will never try to stand out."

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 outright.

"How could Bai Mei be better than you! If she can be better than you, she won't be the second child of Wannian!"

"That's it."

Soon, thirty minutes passed.

The violin competition kicked off.

The first to play were students from the top three high schools.

A total of ten judges.

The highest score anyone can give is ten.

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

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

Then came White Rose.

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

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

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

Bai Mei's piano skills are really good.

If Song Baoyi hadn't received Zheng Minzhen's guidance, Bai Mei would be her most powerful opponent. Whether she could win Bai Mei might not be the case.

Bai Mei's score is 50 points.

In the case of removing a highest score and removing a lowest score, Bai Mei's score is not low.

The next contestant did not exceed 50 points.

As the contestants came to the stage one by one, Song Baoyi was not in a hurry and just waited for his name.

She is contestant number 107.

In front of Song Hua, he was also the second last to come to power.

After seeing the ranking, Song Baoyi originally wanted to take advantage of the relationship and be the last one to play for the finale, but after thinking about it, she decided to leave it like this.

Wouldn't it be more exciting to let Song Hua, the country clown, come to the finale?

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was afternoon, and the game was nearing its end.

"Now there is contestant No. 107, Song Baoyi from the third grade (Class 6) of the international school."

"Her entry is "Chacon"!"

With a confident smile on Song Baoyi's face, she walked to the stage and said to everyone, "Hello everyone, all the judges and teachers, I'm Song Baoyi from an international school."

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

"Ready."

"Looking forward to your performance."

After the host finished speaking, Song Baoyi picked up the violin, put it on his shoulders, and started to play.

After a while, beautiful music rang in the air.

Song Baoyi was the first talented girl in Jiangcheng with a great reputation.

Many people have high expectations for her.

In fact.

Song Baoyi did not disappoint.

She even exceeded her usual level.

The pitch is getting more and more steady, like the clouds in the sky, sometimes gathering together, sometimes rushing like running water, making people fascinated.

"Chacon" is a famous song abroad, and few people in China can grasp the rhythm so well.

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

Several judges and teachers listened very seriously and nodded to each other, "This No. 107 is not bad!"

"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 have to give her the back door just because she is my apprentice. You can give as many points as you want. Otherwise, it will be unfair to the contestants who have not yet participated in the competition. "

After all, this is a fair and equitable 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."

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

This first, she took it.

Thinking of this, Song Baoyi half-opened his eyes and looked towards the auditorium.

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

Definitely yes.

after all.

She is the brightest of all the contestants.

Easily carry the audience!

Thinking that Mr. Xian Ting was looking at her now, the curvature of Song Baoyi's mouth became more and more obvious.

Although Zheng Minzhen was very satisfied with Song Baoyi's state, she still had some regrets.

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

If she took out the state she was at home that day, this song "Chacon" could be played more perfectly.

However, after all, the stage is no better than at home. Song Baoyi is already very good in this state.

Lin Chaoyang looked at Zheng Minzhen and said with a smile, "Minzhen, your apprentice is really good!"

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

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

He also finally knew why Zheng Minzhen said so firmly.

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

Hearing this, Lin Chaoyang was very shocked, "Is this not the best state?"

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

Lin Chaoyang licked his lips, he couldn't imagine what Song Baoyi would be like if he was in the best condition.

One song is over.

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

The first judge gave 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 won the current highest score in the game, with an average score of 8.125!"

After the words fell, there was a deafening applause from the audience.

clap clap-

"thank you all."

Song Baoyi bent over to thank him, hiding the smile on the corner of his mouth.

The host saw this and said 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 strive 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, yet she actually said that she didn't perform well.

After all, Bai Mei, who is the second talented girl in Jiangcheng, only got fifty points.

Song Baoyi is more than ten points more than her!

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

"As expected of the number one talented girl in Jiangcheng!"

"Not only powerful, but also humble, this first Miss Song has been decided."

"There's still the last player who hasn't played! Whether or not we can take the first place, we will have to wait for the end of the game."

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of sneer in the air.

"Do you know who the last player is?"

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

"It was her."

Hearing this sentence, everyone immediately stopped expecting.

A village girl in the country can even talk about the violin, and even if she does, what level can you expect from her?

She is amazing if she can pull out the notes "Dorami shivering West"!

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

She had watched Song Baoyi's game before.

Compared with the past, Song Baoyi's progress is really great.

"Xiao Mei," 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 apprentice, and with Professor Zheng's guidance, she has performed at this level and won Not too great."

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

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

As far as she knows, Professor Zheng has a high spirit and lives abroad all the year round.

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 Wu Shuangshuang pointed.

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

The two are really close.

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

It looks like this is true.

Bai Mei narrowed her eyes.

Originally, I thought that I could win Song Baoyi in the violin competition, but I didn't expect to lose.

It seems that the first right now is Song Baoyi.

She can't always pin her hopes on a little village girl.

There are still five minutes before Song Hua will play.

Li Yan and Yun Shiyao stood beside Song Yan.

"Hua, don't be nervous! Just be normal."

"Hua, take a sip of water, you won't be nervous when you drink it."

Song Hua smiled and said, "I'm not nervous, but the two of you are blushing when you're anxious."

"I'm not nervous, I'm not nervous." Li Yan took a deep breath.

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

Finally came to a conclusion.

It's false that drinking water relieves tension.

Li Yu continued: "Hua, you must surpass Song Baoyi and get the first place!" Then she stomped Song Baoyi's face under her feet.

"I try my best." Song Yan said.

Seeing Song Hua like this, Li Yan quickly gave her motivation, "For the sake of lolo's milk tea, you have to work hard. Think about it, as long as you win the first place, you can drink milk tea for life for free. You can also drink their house. Limited Edition Fairy Tea!"

Hearing this sentence, Song Hua smiled lightly, and a pear vortex immediately appeared on her cheek.

"it is good."

Just one word.

Li Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

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

Hearing her good words, no matter what difficulties or pressures, you can easily resolve them.

Sure enough, the charm of milk tea is great.

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

"Next, we have player No. 108 on the field. At the same time, the last contestant today is Song Hua from Beiqiao High School (Class 5)."

"Her entry is "The Liang Zhu"."

Song Hua ranked No. 108.

The last one on stage.

At this time, the judges looked a little tired.

Especially after having just experienced an auditory feast.

The last contestant on the stage is Amitabha who can reach half of Song Baoyi's.

Not everyone is a genius.

Not everyone is musically gifted.

In particular, this contestant chose "The Liang Zhu".

Play "The Liang Zhu" on the violin?

Is this serious?

Hearing her name, Song Hua greeted Li Yu and Yun Shiyao, "I'll go on stage first."

"Let's go!" Li Yu and Yun Shiyao compared their hearts to Song Hua, "Hua, come on!"

"come on."

Song Hua looked back and smiled, stretched out her left hand, and gave the two of them a heart-to-heart comparison.

This smile caused both of them to be slightly stunned, making them almost sink into it.

It's so pretty too!

Simply a monster.

Song Hua walked up to the stage in a hurry, with a light expression on her face, and she didn't look nervous at all.

Although wearing an old-fashioned school uniform, it still makes people shine.

Few people can look so good in a school uniform.

She is the first.

"Hello everyone, I'm Song Hua."

Very simple self-introduction.

Just seven words.

Like her whole person, clean and neat.

"Come on, come on!"

"Song Meiren, come on!"

The students at Northbridge High School were very excited.

Act as the atmosphere group and start shouting.

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

"I don't even know the staff, so I'm so embarrassed to come on stage! It's shameless!"

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

"More than she doesn't even know the staff, I don't think she can tell the quality of the violin."

"It's just ridiculous."

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

Afterwards, Zheng Minzhen frowned slightly, and her eyes were full of displeasure.

Ability and attitude are two different things.

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

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

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

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

Song Baoyi nodded, "My sister was adopted by my parents."

"No wonder."

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

It wasn't blood related.

If they were sisters, there would not be such a big difference.

Zheng Minzhen continued: "Today's judges are fair and impartial, and they won't give her a high score just because she's your sister."

Zheng Minzhen is giving Song Baoyi a vaccination in advance.

If Song Hua really didn't even know how to pronounce these notes, as everyone said, she would get zero points.

"Well." Song Baoyi nodded, "Okay."

After thinking about it, Song Baoyi added: "I don't know what happened to my sister. My parents have prepared a better violin for her, but she doesn't."

The rest is self-evident.

This is to accuse Song Hua of deliberately carrying a cheap violin and trapping the Song family in injustice.

Having said this, Song Baoyi sighed, "It's my fault, 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 was just having a wrong attitude.

Unexpectedly, Song Hua not only has a wrong attitude, but she has a fundamental problem with her.

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

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

"Player No. 108, are you ready?"

Song Hua turned her eyes slightly.

"I'll try the sound first."

The host nodded, "Yes."

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

squeak!

There was a burst of laughter in the air.

The village girl is the village girl, and she saw the violin on the spot and pulled it.

Did she think the violin competition was sawing trees at the entrance of their village?

What a shame.

Several judges also shook their heads speechlessly.

Zheng Minzhen wanted to turn around and leave.

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

Although Song Hua did not perform well, the host still asked professionally, "Player No. 108, are you ready?"

The process to go still has to go.

"Ready."

The host said with conscience: "I look forward to your performance."

Performance.

Hearing this sentence, the audience burst into laughter again.

What can a large saw do?

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

"Cut, pretend!"

"We'll see how she gets off the stage in a while."

There was an endless stream of laughter.

at this time.

A lively note sounded in the air.

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

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

The reverberation lingers around the beam, which is pleasant and tactful.

She is tall and slender, her skin is like jade, holding the violin at this time, this picture is so beautiful that people can't breathe.

this moment.

The whole place was silent.

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

Most importantly, she still pulls so well.

"Liang Zhu" is a very old song.

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

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

Chinese traditional music is euphemistic and melodious, and the emotions expressed are more subtle, which is different from the enthusiasm of Westerners, so the violin is more suitable for Western music.

Therefore, today's contestants chose foreign songs.

Even Song Baoyi chose famous Western songs.

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

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

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 to "Liang Zhu".

Zhu Yingtai is an ignorant young lady.

Liang Shanbo is a dull nerd.

The meeting between the two was especially beautiful.

Song Hua is also immersed in the world of music, unable to extricate herself.

in the corner.

A sturdy figure stood there, looking at the girl on the stage, not knowing what to say on his face.

She in sight overlapped with the figure playing the violin in memory.

so.

Is it her right?

Yu Tingzhi squinted his phoenix eyes, and his dark eyes couldn't look to the end.

"gentlemen."

Just then, a blond foreigner walked in from outside.

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

Venice leaned slightly and whispered something in her ear.

After listening to Venice's words, Yu Tingzhi continued to press his hat, and finally walked outside.

**

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

This sound.

How is it so familiar?

This is exactly the same as what I heard at the Song family last time?

Even more pleasing than the last time I heard it.

the most important is.

Song Hua tightly used an entry-level violin.

She couldn't imagine what kind of melody it would be if Song Hua used the same world-class violin as Song Baoyi?

Is it

The person who played the violin last time wasn't Song Baoyi at all?

But this girl on stage?

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

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

Eyes widened.

How is this going?

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

And, still pulling so well?

Also at this time.

Song Baoyi only reacted.

It turned out that the sound of the violin that Zheng Minzhen heard last time was not from the TV, but from Song Hua.

Think about this.

Song Baoyi's face was blue and white, like a palette, extremely ugly.

What should we do now?

Why every time, this little wild species can accurately take away what originally belonged to her?

shameless!

The sound of the piano continued, and at this time it was the hottest part of the song.

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

Shanbo is dead.

Who loves Zhu Yingtai anymore?

So, she took off her bright red wedding dress, flew to Liang Shanbo's tomb, turned into a butterfly, and lingered with Liang Shanbo.

A pair of lovers slept in the ground like this.

The ending of the story is undoubtedly tragic.

The sound of the qin also became mournful and ups and downs.

Everyone present had red eyes.

This emotion is too easy to render.

Li Yu burst into tears, "Hua is so amazing! I'm so touched!"

Yun Shiyao hugged Li Yan and cried equally sadly.

With the end of the last note, the performance officially ended.

Song Hua pulled away from the mournful singing, facing the judges and the audience, bending over slightly.

There was silence in the air for a few seconds.

What followed was the applause of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking.

clap clap-

Be more intense.

"Song Meiren! Song Meiren!"

The students of Northbridge High School shouted excitedly.

Even the others shouted along with them.

The scene got out of control for a while.

The host stood up at the right time, holding back his excitement, "Thanks to classmate Song Hua for bringing "The Liang Zhu", it's so beautiful, I seem to see Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai right in front of me!"

After the words fell, the host continued: "Now I have the judges to rate!"

Judges, you look at me, I look at you, and finally give full marks invariably.

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

The host held the microphone, "Congratulations, Song Hua."

"thanks."

The host continued: "Excuse me, how do you feel now? Is there anyone to thank?"

"Thank you for lolo milk tea." Song Yan said.

Drinking milk tea for free for life or something makes me feel very happy when I think about it.

Song Hua's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and the bottom of her eyes seemed to be full of stars, bright and bright.

Although the host was curious about why Song Hua wanted to thank lolo milk tea, he still didn't ask, because the top three players in the competition had to be awarded awards later.

Next is the awards ceremony.

The first is Song Hua.

Song Baoyi was the second.

The third place is Bai Mei.

Bai Mei is convinced that she has lost.

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 little village girl in the countryside that she had always looked down on.

The corners of Bai Mei's mouth were slightly raised, and she took the trophy handed over by the presenter, "Thank you."

Song Baoyi still kept a decent smile on her face.

In this situation, she can't panic.

She has to be calm.

Just one game.

it's nothing.

After the award ceremony.

Song Baoyi immediately approached Zheng Minzhen.

"teacher"

She was pale and seemed to want to explain something, but Zheng Minzhen didn't give her the chance.

"Song Baoyi, you have disappointed me so much!"

Zheng Minzhen looked at Song Baoyi angrily.

She never thought that Song Baoyi would lie to her.

It never occurred to me that the person who played the violin at Song's house that day was not Song Baoyi.

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

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a joke in the end.

"Teacher, things are not what you think"

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

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

But he was stopped by Zheng Minzhen's little assistant.

"Miss Song, you have disappointed the professor too 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 to the backstage.

Just at this moment, Song Hua packed up the violin, held the trophy, and was about to go to dinner with Li Yan and Yun Shiyao.

"Song Hua, please wait a moment."

Zheng Minzhen trotted over immediately.

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

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."

"Song Hua, I have something to tell you, do you have time now?" Zheng Minzhen wanted to take Song Hua as a disciple immediately.

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

But she has prestige.

Famous teachers produce high-level apprentices.

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

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

Song Hua didn't know much about Zheng Minzhen in her previous life, but she also knew a thing or two.

Zheng Minzhen, as a person, has the ability. But very excited.

I think Chinese people are not good at playing the violin.

Therefore, she only accepts good disciples.

Unwilling to teach from scratch.

Not to mention young children who know nothing as apprentices.

Fame and fortune, she wants to get both.

Zheng Minzhen felt a little regretful. Just as she was about to say something to Song Yan, Song Yan, Li Yan and Yun Shiyao had already left.

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

The reason why Song Hua rejected her just now was because she didn't know her intention. When she finds a time, she must have a good chat with Song Hua.

**

at the same time.

The Song Family Manor in Beijing.

Song Bochen sat at the desk.

The assistant handed him some documents, "Boss, these are more suitable for Miss, but there is one person who has no red birthmark on her right arm, and the date of birth does not match."

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

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

However, birthmarks are inherent in nature 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 the outside, Song Boyang walked in from the outside, looked at Song Bochen in disbelief, "Brother, you don't believe Yiyan!"

Song Bochen had clearly given Song Yiyan full authority to find Song Yan, so why should he secretly arrange someone to find him?

How sad would it be if Song Yiyan saw this?

Song Bochen frowned slightly, "Close the door!"

Good afternoon, fairies, everyone~

See you tomorrow ^_^