Chapter 807

Liang qiange doesn't know what to broadcast.

Now the cameraman on the stage has not interacted with the following, and the first contestant has come out.

The young player of M country is not very good, but he is also very skillful. Naturally, those who can go to the international arena are not amateurs.

A track is only five minutes in total, including the host's long talk, the top day is only six minutes.

Because today alone, there will be 130 players, so we did not waste time, the following judges also from the beginning of the spirit.

The order of the 130 contestants was drawn. Liang qiange was a little impatient after watching a few of them. She also liked to listen to the piano, but the level of these children obviously couldn't arouse her interest. So listening, she leaned on her thin shoulder and fell asleep.

However, as the game continued, some spectators came in.

But even so, the audience did not exceed 30.

It can be said that it is very poor.

"Is this really an international competition?" Liang qiange murmured in thin Xiushen's ear, but she still felt that the game didn't look very formal.

Thin Xiu Shen turned his head, kissed her cheek, and whispered, "not everyone can come in."

"Well?"

Bo Xiushen didn't say it again. He turned his head and continued to look at the stage.

Liang qiange looked at him strangely, but didn't ask him any more. She didn't think it was important.

At this time, when the competition reached the tenth place, a Chinese young player appeared below. Liang qiange did not recognize the child, but saw that the child introduced himself nervously in Chinese, saying that his name was Zhao Yangyang. Then he sat on the piano chair with the same hands and feet under the encouragement of the judges' teacher.

This little boy Zhao Yangyang is probably really nervous. One minute after the beginning of a song, he made three mistakes. Liang qiange saw two judges shaking their heads on the big screen.

Since you have chosen this piece of music to compete, it's the song that you practice at ordinary times. I'm quite sure about this song. However, when you come to the competition field, psychological factors are also the major reasons for your success or failure. If you have a bad mentality and can't overcome your fear, it's useless to practice well.

At the end of five minutes, the little player retreated pale. Obviously, he realized that he was hopeless. His eyes were red and he was ready to cry at any time.

The next player is a young German player. Liang qiange is not interested again. He falls on Bo Xiu's shoulder and continues to look lazily.

After getting off the stage, Zhao Yangyang really cried.

The teacher with him also saw his performance through the backstage TV, and comforted him when he was brought back.

Zhao Yangyang didn't speak all the way. He seemed to have listened, but actually he shed tears all the way.

Back backstage, the TV is no longer the German player, but another Japanese player. You can see how tight everyone's time is.

Liang Xiaoyi reached out to Zhao Yangyang when he saw his return.

Zhao Yangyang dejectedly went to the small partner next to sit down, a paper towel was handed to him in front of him.

"Thank you very much," he said Then he took the tissue, wiped his eyes and held it in his hand.

"It's OK." Liang Xiaoyi said softly.

Zhao Yangyang did not speak, only buried his head.

"Do you want yogurt?" While speaking, he did not know where to conjure up a box of yoghurt and put it in front of Zhao Yangyang.

Zhao Yangyang doesn't want to eat anything. He pushes the yogurt away.

"It's strawberry." Liang Xiaoyi put the straw in and handed it to Zhao Yangyang again.

Zhao Yangyang himself is a good boy who knows how to be polite. When he sees Liang Xiaoyi so attentive, he feels that he can't ignore his friends' kindness because of his temporary success or failure.

He looked up and was about to say he ate.

As a result, the next second, still in front of the yogurt straw disappeared, Liang Xiaoyi regretfully took back the yogurt, bit the straw, at the same time regretfully said: "you don't eat, then forget it, I'll help you eat it." After that, he took a big puff and felt that half a box was finished by him.

Zhao Yangyang:

After swallowing the yogurt in his mouth, Liang Xiaoyi also smacked his mouth. He said: "strawberry is really the best to drink. It's sour and sweet, and there's flesh in it."

Zhao Yangyang:

Zhao Yangyang looked at his mouth that bit the straw, and looked at her little hand holding yogurt. His eyes were red, and suddenly he wanted to cry again.

A whole morning, by 11 o'clock, a total of 55 players were competing.

Liang Xiaoyi is not among them.

Liang qiange sat all morning. He didn't do anything, but he was already tired.

Finally, it was lunch time. There were two hours for lunch. Liang qiange thought about it. He wanted to find Sheng Li to open the back door, pick up the little translator, and take the children out to eat.

As a result, Sheng Li said to her, "eat together, it's in the canteen on the first floor of the venue."Liang qiange couldn't pick up the child. He was disappointed, but he still said, "well, we'll come back in the afternoon."

Sheng Li stopped her: "where are you going?"

Liang qiange said, "go out to eat."

"You eat here, too." Sheng Li said, "BaoFan."

"Eh?" Liang qiange was quite surprised: "the audience also BaoFan ah?"

Sheng Li said of course: "sure, we all pack meals."

"Wow."

Liang qiange really didn't expect that the competition was ragged, but the treatment was so good.

The audience didn't charge tickets, but they could eat with the players and the teachers. She immediately asked, "does Bo Xiushen also include meals?"

Sheng Li couldn't laugh or cry: "it's all."

Liang qiange felt that he had simply picked up a big bargain. He quickly grasped Bo Xiushen's hand and said, "walk, where is the canteen?"

There are many people in the dining hall now, and there are also photographers who record the video along the site.

Sheng Li was going to go to the Chinese players. She pointed to a direction and said to Liang qiange, "the audience area is over there."

Liang qiange was a little sorry that he couldn't eat with his son, but he didn't think much about it. He went to the audience area with Bo Xiushen.

Just 30 seats were set up in the audience area. As soon as Liang qiange sat down, an old man beside him laughed at her: "Hi."

Liang qiange remembers this old gentleman, who just entered the arena just before 10 o'clock. Liang qiange now seriously suspects that he may know that he has come to rub rice.

She arrived at eight o'clock in the morning to have such a meal.

But the other side is an old man, Liang qiange also politely replied: "hello."

The food will not be sent to you. If you want to go to the window and play by yourself, Liang qiange is afraid that he will lose his position. He says to Bo Xiuchen, "I'll take my seat here, and you'll go and get dinner."

Thin Xiushen took a meaningful look at her, or in the past.

As soon as Bo Xiushen left, Liang qiange saw a young man carrying a plate of food and respectfully placed it in front of the old man beside her.

After delivering the meal, the young man stood behind the old man, very devoted to his duty.

Liang qiange looked at him curiously.

"This is my assistant," the old man said with a smile

Liang qiange nodded in a hurry. He was surprised that he still had an assistant, which was really powerful.

Then I look up again. No, why is there an assistant standing behind the audience?

Is it also from the organizer?

Why didn't she and Bo Xiushen? Where should I get it?