Master Rong gave kisses day and night, but the little ancestor drew her sword

Chapter 55
Soon the competition started, and Jiang Xiao, as the No. [-] player, was taken to the waiting field by the staff.

Standing behind the black curtain, she caught a glimpse of the straight figure sitting outside under the stage through the gap.

Rong Zhixing was the same as before, wearing a dark black custom-made suit, sitting there with an upright posture, very conspicuous, and he could be spotted at a glance in the crowd.

From where Jiang Xiao was standing, he could only see his side face, which was a masterpiece made in heaven.

Just looking at it from a distance like this can make people's hearts flutter.

But now she can only watch from a distance.

Hearing the host read her name, Jiang Xiao could only put away these troubled thoughts in her heart, sort out her mood, calm down her emotions, and then walked onto the stage.

Because he was the first to go on stage, the audience in the audience would never be stingy with their applause. Jiang Xiao deliberately avoided looking at the pine-like figure in the audience.

After Jiang Xiao bowed lightly, she turned around and sat in front of the piano, but the moment she turned around, she was slightly startled when she saw the transparent piano behind her.

Isn't this the piano that Rong Zhixing auctioned off at Rong's house?How could it appear here and be used as a competition tool for the players?

Seeing this piano appear here, Jiang Xiao felt a little uncomfortable. She always felt that she might be special in Rong Zhixing's heart, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that, just like this piano, anyone can use.

However, now is not the time to think about these, she readjusted her posture, put all her attention on the piano, closed her eyes slightly, and rested her fingertips gently on the black and white keys.

The soft lights hit the center of the stage, just covering her, like a halo on her head.

Then she slowly raised her fox eyes, exerted strength with her fingertips, and the melody flowed out from her fingertips. Each note seemed to carry its own mission, hitting the audience's heartstrings directly.

The whole person seems to be integrated with the piano in front of him.

Soon, the soft tone became high-pitched.

All the judges in the audience raised their eyebrows, obviously a little surprised that this small body can burst out with huge power, and there is no mistake in the notes under the condition of rapid continuous playing, sometimes excited and sometimes calm, this is not only It is the feeling that technology can reflect. On the one hand, it depends on the artistic talent, and on the other hand, it depends on the emotional expression of the performer.

Rong Zhixing's eyes were on the stage all the time, and he didn't leave for a moment.

A blond-haired, blue-eyed man leaned over and spoke to him in squishy Chinese: "Ah Xing, if you don't sign this, it will be mine. We just need a female pianist."

Rong Zhixing's expression darkened in an instant, and he said coldly: "She hasn't graduated yet, so she is not suitable to go abroad for development."

"It's not better not to graduate. If you follow me like this, you will definitely develop more in the future. It's easier to train young."

The blond man seemed to have picked up gold, his eyes were shining brightly.

Rong Zhixing at the side had completely turned cold, and the cold aura radiated from the inside out, making people shudder. He raised his eyelids slightly, and there was a little disdain in his eyes, "Why do you think I voted for this competition?"

The blond man understood for a while, and then opened his eyes suddenly: "Oh~ So you are doing it for this little sister! Then you can just sign her, why bother to spend so much money on investment."

Rong Zhixing didn't return him, only gave him a self-experienced look, and then focused on the stage.

The scene in front of him was like a painting, which made him addicted and never tired of looking at it for a long time.

But after all, it is a living person, not a painting hanging there. When the song always ends, people will also get separated.

Pian Pian Qianying in front of the piano dropped the last note, which was still echoing in the theater hall. She had already got up and walked to the stage, saluted, and walked off the stage slowly, her steps were a little dazed. Chase for fear that she will fall.

Seeing her walk into the curtain, he breathed a sigh of relief.

A dozen or so people suddenly appeared on the stage, came up with wheels and set them on the piano, and moved the piano away.

You can bring the violin to the competition according to your own habits, or you can choose to use the violin from the theater.

The audience in the audience thought it was the piano from the theater, but after watching the piano being carried down, they realized that the piano worth 700 million that had been circulated before was actually Jiang Xiao's!
I don't know who took the picture of the scene just now, and posted it on the Internet.

Jiang Xiao, who was waiting in the background, had no idea that he had already become popular on the Internet.

She only wore a simple T-shirt and jeans today. It was only for the preliminary round. She didn't wear too exaggerated, but it was such a pure appearance that attracted more people.

Everyone even gave her a nickname, Sister Piano.

After Jiang Xiao stepped down from the stage, her palms were a little sweaty, so she took a detour to the bathroom.

But when I walked outside the door of the concert hall, I saw a group of people pushing a transparent piano, and several people pulled a piece of black cloth to cover the piano.

Jiang Xiao was taken aback, walked over uncontrollably, and grabbed a staff member, "I'm sorry, but I want to ask, isn't this the piano used in the competition? How did you move it down?"

The staff didn't know Jiang Xiao, "This is the contestant's own piano just now. Oh, yes, the theater provided it for the competition."

Jiang Xiao looked in the direction of his finger, and there was a group of people pushing a black piano in the direction they came just now.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Xiao's sore heart finally eased a lot, it turned out that Rong Zhixing just carried the piano over for her to use.

After a few seconds, she began to feel melancholy again. Rong Zhixing always treats her silently like this. She accepts it with peace of mind without knowing anything, and gradually develops a habit, like an addiction. It is very difficult to quit. , but now I have to quit.

She didn't want to be an obstacle on Rong Zhixing's emotional journey, just like what she told Zhou Yi at the time, if he really had a girlfriend, I'm afraid she would bless him even if she cried.

After all, there is no second Rong Zhixing in the world, and there will be no second person who treats her so well.

When Jiang Xiao returned to the backstage, Lin Yingying immediately came over, "Xiaoxiao, I just heard your performance from behind, you are so amazing!"

Thinking of her attitude just now, after hearing the compliments now, Jiang Xiao has no feelings for her, but after all, she is a senior sister, she should have a lot of politeness, but her tone is a little lighter, "It's just a normal performance."

"Your piano is so beautiful. I remember that some time ago, at a paid auction, Mr. Rong of the Rong Group bought a transparent piano for 700 million yuan. Could it be this one?"

The transparent piano is specially made, and there is only this one, but anyone who knows it will know that Jiang Xiao doesn't know what the purpose of her asking is, it's like a test, which makes people feel a little disgusted.

"It's this one."

(End of this chapter)