Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

A beam of light shone on Xie Gongqiu and Shen Fengyao, and his close-up appeared on the big screen.

Xie Gongqiu raised his hand slightly and greeted the camera, and there was warm applause from around him.

"I believe everyone knows this person. Master Xie Gongqiu, Chairman of the Music Association, has a variety of music styles. He has won countless honors on behalf of the country. Since fifteen years ago, he has rarely participated in such activities. It is his apprentice, Shen Fengyao, who has also won numerous championships at a young age, and once had a song with over 100 million hits.

It can be said that he is better than his predecessor. This is his first time attending as a judge. It is very novel. He is not wearing a mask. I wonder what advice he can give to the junior students who will come in later? "

The audience can be said to love and hate Shen Fengyao.

Shen Fengyao doesn't like competitions and won't create a song for several years. But as long as he creates one song, it will surpass his previous song and make countless music lovers obsessed.

The most important thing is that he has good looks. He always wore a mask when playing games in the past, but he still couldn't stop his temperament.

The lights turned and fell on Gu Yuanshan and Li Yun. The applause subsided slightly. The host maintained his professionalism and introduced with a smile.

"This competition is naturally indispensable for our Music Association Vice Chairman Gu Yuanshan. Teacher Gu, whose representative works are disseminated on various major platforms. His music style is mainly lyrical. He studied piano with Master Xie. Secondly, he is also a cellist.
The honors in his name are as good as those of Master Xie. Next to him is his apprentice Li Yun, who is also a cellist. She just won a runner-up on behalf of the association some time ago. Her senior brother has already begun to recruit apprentices.
In this competition, there is a disciple of her senior brother in the academy. I wonder if there is a back door? "After the host finished speaking, he explained: "Just kidding, the association has always insisted on fairness and justice in competitions. I believe no one would be so bold. "

Applause sounded from all around.

Gu Yuanshan's face darkened visibly the moment the camera left. He tilted his head and reprimanded in a low voice: "Where did you find this host? Can't she tell the difference between what should be said and what shouldn't be said?"

Li Yun lowered her voice and explained: "This competition is jointly organized by the association, and the host is also voted for by the association. She is a top host in the industry. She must be really joking. Teacher, please calm down."

"Humph, that's the best." Gu Yuanshan sat back down with a faint smile on his face.

Shen Fengyao had been observing Gu Yuanshan before, and when he saw his expression changing again and again, he couldn't help but laugh. He tilted his head and whispered in Shen Que's ear: "This old boy can't hold his breath even before he starts."

Shen Que: "You can find the host."

Shen Fengyao blinked: "Why are you so smart!"

"Oh, except for the one you find who dares to do this, whoever dares to do this will not be banned."

Shen Fengyao rubbed the tip of his nose: "Hey, it's good to get a little bit."

Shen Que smiled helplessly, thinking of something, and whispered: "I had a video call with my mother last night, and she said that Miss Pei has returned from abroad."

Snap! The smile on Shen Fengyao's face suddenly froze, and the pen in his hand fell to the ground and rolled to Shen Que's feet.

Seeing him like this, Shen Que had a half-smile on his face. He bent down to pick it up for him and put it in his ring-wearing hand: "Listen to mom, I won't leave when I come back this time."

"Let's go. Whether we go or not has nothing to do with me. What do you say to me?" Shen Fengyao turned around with his pen and lowered his eyes to look at the information.

Shen Que said oh and took out his mobile phone.

Suddenly someone held his wrist. Looking at it, Shen Fengyao looked like he was constipated, with an awkward expression: "Did she come back alone?"

"Who?"

Chen Fengyao gritted his teeth: "Her!"

Shen Que continued to play dumb: "Who is she?"

"Pei, Miss Pei."

Shen Que raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you say it has nothing to do with you? Why are you asking now?"

Chen Fengyao gritted his teeth and looked at her with a look of resentment.

When Shen Que saw this, he coughed lightly: "I came back alone, but it won't be certain when you go back. I heard from my mother that Miss Pei is on a blind date."

After hearing this, Shen Fengyao's eyes widened in disbelief. When he wanted to ask something, Shen Que turned his face away with his hand: "Ask what you want to ask yourself. Now, concentrate on your work."

After speaking, he let go of his hand and twirled a marker pen on his fingertips with a lazy posture. His eyes couldn't help but glance at the figure hurriedly retreating backstage. The corners of his lips under the mask were slightly curved, and his brown eyes flashed with light. At this time, the performance has begun on the stage.

Backstage, Su Song walked back to Wen Yurou, frowning.

"Teacher, what's wrong? Who is that person?"

"Wearing a mask and sitting in a corner, I can't see clearly." Su Song hated that he couldn't go to the judges' table. Suddenly, someone came in, who was Xie Gongqiu's apprentice, catching him off guard.

Wen Yurou became increasingly nervous: "Will that..."

"No, you can prepare with peace of mind." Su Song was not only confident in his own music, but also in his teacher, and would not let himself lose.

On the stage, there was one competition after another, and none of the scores were outstanding. Shen Que's notebook was full of records. She didn't say anything from beginning to end, and she directly gave the scores to Xie Gongqiu, which made Li Yun and Gu Yuanshan a little strange.

During the intermission, Gu Yuanshan looked at Xie Gongqiu: "Old Xie, why don't you see your little apprentice speak? You should give her a chance to show her face to the world."

"Isn't it more amazing to show your face last? Why are you in a hurry?" Xie Gongqiu leaned on his chair: "Which of your apprentice's apprentices will perform?"

Gu Yuanshan: "Finally."

"Hey, it should be soon. Then I have to cheer up and listen to what attracts you to your disciple." Xie Gongqiuzhuang seemed to be joking, casually picking up the teacup and sipping lightly.

Gu Yuanshan took a deep breath: "Don't wear small shoes on others."

Xie Gongqiu: "Am I the kind of shameless person?"

Gu Yuanshan snorted angrily and ignored him. His peripheral vision fell on Shen Que, and he felt uneasy in his heart.

Time passed bit by bit, and the time came to two o'clock in the afternoon, and the game was coming to an end.

Shen Que looked at the list of competitions, with her legs crossed one high and the other low. Her eyes were like amber's brown phoenix, and she had time to look at the stage. She folded the notes in her hand, not intending to record them.

Seeing this, Chen Fengyao tilted his head and asked, "How will I grade it later?"

Shen Que glanced at him: "Hit with your hands."

Shen Fengyao: "..."

At the end, Wen Yurou slowly walked onto the stage from the side, with a lingering smile and slow steps. The lights followed her. At this moment, it was as if she had seen victory.

When his eyes touched the audience, his footsteps were imperceptible, his smile froze, and he thought to himself: "Why are they here?" '

At this moment, Wen Fan and Qian Rui also saw her, with indescribable emotions.

Qian Rui's face darkened, and he looked back to play with the child without looking any further.

Wen Yurou was still rational. She adjusted her emotions, stood in the middle and bent down for the audience, then sat in front of the piano, her slender fingers fell on the piano keys, and the surroundings were silent.

She took a deep breath and began to play the piece she had been practicing for many days.

The passionate beginning quickly aroused the hearts of people in the audience.

Shen Fengyao, who had no interest in it at first, felt more and more strange as he listened. Suddenly, Shen Que whispered in his ear: "Didn't you notice that your music was lost?"

When Shen Fengyao heard this, he glanced at Shen Que and then at the stage, saying why it sounded so familiar to him. When he wanted to make a move, Shen Que held him down.

"Wait until she finishes playing."

After hearing this, Shen Fengyao sat down again and clenched the hands on his legs into fists.