Chapter 66

The two headmasters said a few words and sat down.

This is a competition, but also a concert, the stage is full of people, Xia Yu also met his Chinese teacher.

Chinese teacher sat next to the principal, he handed Xia Yu a card: "the clothes are in the background closet, this is the card."

This competition is to be released by video. The local news will also give several pictures, so the image is very important. Xia Yu's casual clothes now can't play.

Taking over the magnetic card, Xia Yu said thanks.

"Thank you very much. You can kill that Mafeng then. This is our headmaster's obsession. He will not die without winning. " The Chinese teacher said.

"It's Feng ma." The headmaster corrected the name, but did not deny what the Chinese teacher said later.

I don't know what kind of story he and the principal of No.2 Middle School were when they were young. They said that they were enemies, but they were like old friends.

"The mother of Feng Ma is Ma Xiao." The headmaster said to Xia Yu, "you don't have to have pressure. I'm very happy to get a top three and get the promotion quota."

Ma Xiao is a fairly well-known pianist.

"Your talent is good. After the game, I can take you to meet Ma Xiao." The headmaster thought that Xia Yu was ready to go down the piano Road, so he said.

But Xia Yu just took the piano to do a money skills, participate in the competition also just want to get the manufacturer's task reward.

Moreover, Xia Yu only prepared to play the piano in the preliminary competition and the second competition at most. When he got to the back, he was ready to play the zither.

The reason why he still plays the piano is that he can see that the principal has a special preference for the piano, and it is estimated that most of the previous bets are due to the piano.

After he entered the final, his piano playing examples will be picked out, not as big as square show.

He is ready. His current level is probably the critical point of LV3. He can break through lv4 by learning the remaining piano music. These days, he keeps practicing in the coffee shop, pushing his playing level to the middle level of LV3. He has also changed some small habits and changed into other habits.

An siyao is not a dog. It is impossible to recognize him under such circumstances.

After reflecting on the plan and confirming that there was no loophole, Xia Yu raised his head and the game had begun.

A total of 23 people took part in the competition. His number is twenty-three.

On the stage, three judges have been in place. They are either professors of the University of music or well-known musicians.

The first student was on the stage. His instrument was the accordion.

Seeing the accordion, the three judges were expressionless.

Accordion, like guitar, is mostly playing while singing, and this is an instrument competition.

When he finished his song, the three judges were still expressionless and had no meaning to speak at all.

He could only bow with a red face and step off the stage.

The second one was more reliable in the choice of musical instruments. He used the piano and played Baoli in Huzhong. However, due to lack of excitement and level, he played two wrong notes.

The two judges were expressionless, and one of them frowned with no cover up.

The best expression of the three judges was just a nod when the 15th contestant passed and the intermission was five minutes.

These three judges are a little strict. Xia Yu sighed.

However, the standard of these 15 people is not very good.

"In front of us, all of them make up for each other. That's the level of our school's wind Department. The level of the people behind you should be higher. There are about three people at the same level as you. " The principal and Xia Yu said.

Xia Yu nodded to show understanding.

He looked at Feng ma. He didn't know what kind of level the headmaster insisted that he couldn't compare with Feng ma.

Lv4?

Forget it, anyway, in this aspect of piano, I'm only ready to use LV3's medium level, what's more, I'm just touching the threshold of lv4.

He looked at the judges again, and the three judges were discussing it.

"So these are all the improvers. What about the good ones?"

"It's said that it's a random draw, and the good ones are all drawn back."

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"Three looks like it, maybe not yet. The only thing people can look forward to is Ma Xiao's son."

"Who is Ma Xiao's son?"

"The 22nd, boy, the last word

Five minutes passed quickly, and the three judges continued to watch the competition.

The level of the latter players is indeed reliable, a more amiable judge, his face has shown a smile.

To the twentieth person, Xia Yu stood up and went back to change clothes and prepare.

In the lounge backstage, he met Feng ma.

Feng Ma, dressed in a suit, sat upright on the stool and nodded slightly toward Xia Yu.This is usually the action of the leader to the subordinate.

Xia Yu motionless, also nodded toward him, then sat on one side, playing mobile phone.

Feng Ma looked at him again, shook his head, and looked sad.

His expression did not escape Xia Yu's eyes, Xia Yu's eyebrows picked, and the sense of this person was poor.

Although two generations of people, but Xia Yu is not a good temper, he thought, until he reached lv4, after winning him in the later competition, he must ridicule back.

It's a pity that I'll use guzheng when I'm there. Cross musical instruments affect my cool feeling.

"Feng Ma player, it's you." The staff led Feng Ma to the site.

Xia Yu also followed the past and stopped to watch at the corner of the stage.

On the stage, Feng Ma first bowed to the audience and then to the judges. His posture was indeed elegant, and there was a burst of applause from the audience.

The three judges also smile and nod to Feng ma.

Sitting in front of the piano, Feng Ma hung his arm, a string of soothing notes sounded under his hand.

This is the Pope's dancer.

The dancer is only a piece of music with difficulty, but the quality of piano performance depends not on the level of difficulty, but on the level of performance.

Xia Yu listened attentively for a while, and her face was a little strange.

This guy's level, like a little bit of a time? Is that what the middle reaches of LV3 look like?

Yes, the headmaster listened to his music last time. He just entered LV3. He said that Feng Ma was better than himself. There was no problem.

After a long time, it turned out to be a parallel product.

Xia Yu sighed, insipid.

On the stage, Feng Ma danced his fingers and pressed back and forth on the keys. His arms rose and fell, his body swayed, and his eyes closed slightly.

With his face, Xia Yu also had to admit that the other side was a little handsome.

The first part of elegance was in the past, the rhythm quickened and the notes became a bit messy, which was to show the turbulent era. Then came the third part, which combined the first part of elegance with the second part of fast play.

When Feng Ma pressed the last tone and got up to bow to the audience, loud applause broke out, and the three judges also began to smile and drum twice.

After the applause stopped, the three judges spoke for the first time: "very good. Although the third part has some flaws, it is already a rare good music. When I was your age, I couldn't compare with you!"

"Come on, you are better than your mother."

"Why don't you come to Kaiyang Conservatory of music?"

Feng Ma thanks three judges one by one and enters the backstage.

He passed by the side of Xia Yu, and then smile at Xia Yu and said, "don't be nervous.".

Xia Yu simply should a, on the stage.

Not like Feng Ma, Xia Yu sat quietly in front of the piano and began to play.

He was the last one, and the competition was coming to an end. The three judges were already wandering in tianwai, thinking about what to eat at noon.

The food pictures in their minds are broken by a sonorous tune.