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"Why don't I go talk to A-Long again? He's the assistant director, so he shouldn't have no say at all." Wu Laoliu was a little unwilling.

"Forget it, don't embarrass your friend." Hao Yun quickly dissuaded him.

What say can an assistant director have? Is he going to stick his neck out to argue with the director? If Hao Yun is not allowed to act, I will quit.

The director might be even happier.

Double happiness!

"With your level, it's a bit unbelievable that someone can snatch the role from you." Wu Laoliu was indignant.

He chose Hao Yun because Hao Yun has both face and acting skills.

"There are always stronger people among the strong. My ability is nothing. The person who got the role is called Wang Shunliu. I had a good chat with him."

Hao Yun didn't get the role, and he was more of a self-reflection than sadness.

I started to be arrogant as soon as I had a cheat.

When talking to others, deep down in my heart, I actually regarded the role as my own.

As a result, I didn't even get an audition opportunity.

Fortunately, I spoke appropriately at that time, otherwise I would have been socially dead.

If Hao Yun got the role, he would not give it to his new friend, but since Wang Shunliu had already got it, he would not use any tricks to snatch it away.

Let's go and bully the kids.

On New Year's Day, Zhicheng Musical Instruments held the third Zhicheng Cup competition.

Because there were not many participants, there was no subdivision into children's group and youth group, but all were put together for random competition.

There was no prize money, and the prizes were too low, so the kids just got together to play.

"Here is your admission ticket, go in, I won't go." Hao Yun's guitar teacher Li Meng gave the things to Hao Yun.

"Teacher, how can you not go in?" Hao Yun seemed to be abandoned.

Can you imagine, your parents took you to the Children's Palace to participate in the competition, and left you at the door, would you be afraid?

"I feel embarrassed." Li Meng said in a low voice.

She was only in her twenties, and brought a child as old as Hao Yun to participate in the competition.

How can I survive in the music circle of the capital in the future.

"Teacher, you..." Hao Yun covered his chest, feeling very hurt. As the saying goes, "A son does not dislike his mother's ugliness, and a dog does not dislike his family's poverty" - something seems to be wrong.

"I'm leaving, bye~" Teacher Li Meng ran away.

Her burden was not supported by the guitar grooves, and she jumped excitedly.

Hao Yun had no choice but to carry his guitar and walked into the competition venue with his admission ticket. The person who was doing the registration at the door stabbed him.

"Where is your child?"

"I'll participate in the competition by myself!" Damn it, I'm the child, okay!

"Oh, welcome, welcome, can I see your admission ticket?" The staff was a little embarrassed.

Let Hao Yun register some information, and then gave him a test card.

Hao Yun went in and waited.

There were adults and children inside, so he didn't look abrupt.

The exam started on time.

"Hello everyone, welcome to participate..."

"The first to appear is Wu Jiajun from Hongxing Primary School. Wu Jiajun is 8 years old this year and has been learning guitar for a year and a half. He will play a song "Grandma's Penghu Bay" for us..."

A fair-skinned child was led to the stage by an adult.

After tuning, he began to play bravely.

It can't be said that he played very well, but it was definitely an unforgettable experience for his life.

Children in rural areas may still be peeing and throwing cannons in the mud at the age of eight.

Children in the city have already started to participate in music competitions.

The gap is not ordinary.

What made this child unforgettable was that there was a very shameless adult in the competition he participated in...

Hao Yun was in the back, probably because he was worried that if he was in the front, the parents and children would leave the venue in anger.

"The next one to appear is from...from...Hao Yun. Hao Yun started learning guitar this year and has been learning for two months. I hope he can get a good score."

When Hao Yun came to the examination table with his guitar and prepared for the exam, everyone realized that an adult had mixed in with the group of children.

The organizer was quite clever and emphasized that Hao Yun had only studied for two months.

He... is still a child.

"Hello, judges. The piece I played today is "Farewell"..." Hao Yun said calmly.

I did my best within the scope allowed by the rules to give your children an unforgettable childhood.

In fact, the parents at the scene did not show any anger.

Hao Yun was greeted with laughter.

Fortunately, Hao Yun's spiritual realm was very high, so he did not show the embarrassment of being laughed at.

He slapped the performance and singing attributes on his body before starting.

He was not bullying the children - well, he was bullying the children - his purpose was to get the award certificate. If he didn't slap the attributes, he was afraid that he would not be able to beat these little guys.

There were two children in front of him who played very well.

One was nine years old and the other was eleven years old.

Strong rivals.

Hao Yun played very well, absolutely superior to the others.

The parents watched the organizer hand the first prize certificate and trophy to Hao Yun with conviction.

The second prize winner was eleven years old, and the third prize winner was nine years old.

Embarrassing?

What kind of people should be embarrassed? Winning is not embarrassing, but losing is embarrassing.

The competition was very fierce this time. There was a fourteen-year-old boy who was defeated by nine and eleven years old. He was so sad that he almost cried.

History is written by the victors.

"Thank you to my guitar teacher Li Meng, she encouraged me to participate in this competition, believing that learning is not big or small, and the one who has achieved success is respected... Fortunately, I did not disappoint her. Thank her again, Li of Muzi Li, Meng of Dreaming, in my twenties, I like this when playing guitar..." Hao Yun gave a simple acceptance speech.

He firmly nailed his guitar teacher Li Meng to the pillar of shame.

Run?

Where are you running to?

They are all in this area, many people know Li Meng, and are impressed by her special way of playing the piano.

I didn't expect that this person was her student.

And she was instigated to participate in the competition.

Teacher Li Meng instantly became a celebrity, and it is likely that she will become more and more famous.

Hao Yun won the first place. In addition to the trophy and certificate, there was also a coupon from a music store with a discount of 200 yuan for every 2,000 yuan.

Hao Yun sold it on the spot for 100 yuan.

Someone really bought it.

This thing can be used as money after bargaining, which is different from the Ferrari coupon with a discount of 20 yuan for every 20 million yuan.

[Congratulations to the host for winning the certificate of the "Zhicheng Cup Third Guitar Competition First Prize", which can store 150 attributes]

[Congratulations to the host for winning the certificate treasure box (low quality)]

[Open the treasure box]

[Congratulations to the host for opening the certificate treasure box (low quality), and get performance +50 (lasts for 5 minutes, keeps for 24 hours), guitar score "Autumn Melody". ]

At the beginning, Hao Yun was disappointed to learn that only 150 attributes could be stored.

He knew that the Zhicheng Cup was of low value, but he didn't expect it to be so low.

Fortunately, there was still a treasure box to open.

But it was outrageous to get 50 temporary attributes. He got more than 50 attributes from Zhang Yadong.

And there was no most precious permanent attribute.

If the reward this time was limited to this, Hao Yun had to think seriously and not participate in such a competition that bullied children in the future.

He would be regarded as a mental patient.

I never expected that there were more than temporary attributes in the box.

There was even a guitar score, which was a surprise.

This kind of system reward can't be a ready-made reward found online, it must be an original score.

[Where is the score]

[It's already in your diary, created last night]

[You peeked at my diary! ]

[Uh, is this the point? Shouldn't you care about the quality of the score? ]

[Is the quality good? ]

[Average. ]

[Fuck, don't read my diary next time, I'll crush you to death, just like crushing a leech]