kiss briar

Chapter 118
As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

Those who can perform on stage are all skilled players, how can someone come on stage and ask for the music score of the little star?
The judges didn't expect that a player who knew nothing would be mixed in, but this game was broadcast live, so they had no choice but to bite the bullet and meet his request.

The oldest judge among them came out to smooth things over: "Hey, give him a sheet music."

Soon someone came up with a piece of paper and placed it in the center of the piano.

Qiao Muli finally realized Li Jing's embarrassing mood at that time, and now she really wanted to dig a crack in the ground and get in.

It's better to find an excuse to say that I can't play, than to ask for the score when I play Little Star in such an important competition!

She buried her face in her palm, wishing she could disappear in place.

Li Jing turned a deaf ear to the discussion in the audience, glanced at the score, and said, "It's too simple, let's change it."

The judges and the audience: Are you playing us?
Qiao Muli really wanted to rush up and lift Li Jing off the stool, but she was so embarrassed that she didn't even have the courage to raise her face.

The older judge felt that his blood pressure was a bit high now, so he took a deep breath and beckoned his assistant to change a score.

The judge next to him asked, "Old Zhang, what song did you choose for him?"

Zhang Yifeng looked like he was watching the show, "Croatian Rhapsody."

He wanted to see how heavy this impostor was, and dared to humiliate them with little stars.Then he would use the same method to embarrass "her" in front of the public.

Li Jing only glanced at the music score, then lowered his eyes, and tentatively pressed every key once.

There was a roar of laughter from the audience.

Everyone in the judging panel showed impatience and gave the host a wink to ask him to invite them down.

As soon as the host was about to go on stage, Li Jing quickly pressed a few keys, and the host stopped immediately.

The syllables of the prelude floated out precisely, and even Qiao Muli raised his head in astonishment.

Ten fingers swayed on the black and white keys, and wild and sad tunes flowed in the auditorium.

She bit her lower lip tightly, "Too...too much."

How did he manage to play a piece of music smoothly by reciting the syllables monotonously with poor pitch?

Qiao Muli didn't teach him to use the black keys, so his playing is still very different from the original song, but his fingering and playing strength are not like a novice at all.

In Li Jing's eyes, he just played the notes he could understand and skipped the ones he couldn't understand, but the effect was unexpected.

"A good adaptation!"

After the last syllable fell, Zhang Yifeng immediately stood up and applauded in surprise.

Change... Adapt?
Qiao Muli looked in shock at the other judges who stood up and applauded, is that okay?
The audience stood up belatedly, and the whole auditorium burst into applause.

Li Jing looked at the audience calmly, bowed slowly and stepped off the stage.

She looked up and watched him sit down, her eyes widened in astonishment, "How did you do it?"

He said truthfully: "Bullshit."

Originally, he wanted to embarrass Qiao Muli by relying on his level of not even half a bucket of water, but he didn't expect it to be self-defeating, which made the judges and the audience look at each other with admiration.

Qiao Muli was aggrieved: "This world is not fair at all."

Li Jing lowered his eyes and echoed: "Well, it is true."

The final result was announced, and Qiao Muli's name was not among the top three, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

"The first three are indeed of extremely high level."

He looked at the three middle-aged men on the stage and said mockingly, "Even if you go up by yourself, no matter how good you play, you can't compare to these so-called experienced people."

This competition is fair on the surface, but in fact it is just a passing scene for these "masters" to accept the prize.

(End of this chapter)