Just like looking for good news in cold light

Chapter 186
At nine o'clock in the morning, the piano competition officially started.

Song Yinyin and Lu Jinyan followed the other parents and entered the parent waiting area to wait.

There are two large LCD screens on the two walls, playing the whole game scene.

At this time, Song Yinyin's eyes were fixed on the screen, and her hands were clenched nervously.

On the screen, the hostess in formal dress entered the arena first. After a welcome speech, she continued:

"This competition will be broadcast live nationwide. Netizens can leave a message on the designated network platform of this competition to choose their favorite young piano genius... Next, we will invite Mr. Yan Kejun, President of Yan Group, to come on stage Say a few words for our little players."

When the words 'Yanshi' and 'Yan Kejun' fell into her ears, Song Yinyin was quite surprised.

Unexpectedly, the sponsor of this competition turned out to be Yan's.

On the screen, I saw a tall and straight man wearing a very formal suit, black and white, walking leisurely, as if he was gilded with gold to attract everyone's attention.

Standing on the podium, he nodded slightly and said loudly:

"Dear judges and contestants from all over the country and all over the world, all the guests here, good evening! Welcome to the first Imperial City Shih sponsored by the Central Conservatory of Music and sponsored by Yan's Group. Tanway International Youth Piano Competition..."

After six years of polishing, this man seems to have become more mature.

Song Yinyin narrowed her almond eyes, she had no nostalgia for Yan Kejun, she was just surprised, she never expected that he would be there...

Suddenly, a cold gaze came from beside her, and the big palm that was holding her little hand tightened.

It's Lu Jinhan!

Song Yinyin inexplicably felt a chill run up her spine.

She was so frightened that she sat upright, not daring to move.

"Are you nervous?" He leaned close to her ear and blew hot air gently.

She didn't know if it was intentional, but she always felt that his gaze was gloomy, with a hint of scrutiny.

Song Yinyin turned around and smiled awkwardly, "Of course I'm nervous, my son is going to play soon, aren't you nervous?"

He squinted his fine pupils and locked her pretty face tightly.

Seeing that he couldn't see any clues, he looked away and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"When did the Yan family become so high-profile?"

It seemed to be a casual complaint, but Song Yinyin didn't dare to answer.

Fortunately, he didn't say anything after that, and Song Yinyin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the competition started. Each contestant will play a piece of Chinese and foreign music, which lasts no more than 5 minutes.

Song Dabai was placed in the toddler group.

Most of the children in this group, because they are all beginners, the difficulty is not high, and most of the songs are relatively short.

Some children quit after playing for less than 2 minutes.

So from the start of the game to Song Dabai's appearance, there was only half an hour.

After contestant No. 18 finished playing, the hostess announced with a microphone: "Next, we invite contestant No. 19, kid Song Dabai, to perform on stage."

Listening to the hostess' broadcast on the screen, Song Yinyin's heart was in her throat.

She didn't know it, because she was nervous, she just subconsciously grabbed the big palm of the man beside her.

Lu Jinhan lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on her small hand that was tightly holding his big palm.

Slender as a green onion, slender and fair, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and he held her hand back, inserting his five fingers into the gap between her fingers.

The ten fingers are tightly intertwined, and the palms of each other are tightly attached.

(End of this chapter)