Little White Flower Reborn

Chapter 44

Yao Yulou walked to the sidelines and wiped his sweat.

Direct attack is very exhausting.Until now, his chest was still heaving violently.

He Yiluo and the others had already left the auditorium and walked to his side.

"9 points," Song Die stretched out her thumb, "It's great!"

"..." Yao Yulou didn't speak.He's not in a good mood right now.

A stinky face is justifiable.Song Die didn't bother with him, but comforted him twice: "Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, and there are two more battles for heroes."

Even if Yao Yulou was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk, he couldn't help but appreciate the kindness of his friends.

He covered his face with a towel and let out a muffled hum.

"Let's go." Song Die didn't say anything more, and raised her hand to greet everyone.

I have to go to evening self-study later.

She and Chen Meng walked in the front.

Xiong Jiu was in the middle, originally planning to go to Yao Yulou's side, but seeing He Yiluo standing beside him, thinking that the two of them might have something to say, he chased forward two steps wisely, and caught up with him. Song Die and the others.

He Yiluo felt that Yao Yulou was upset probably not because he lost the game, but because he lost to Yao Linping.

Yao Yulou wiped off his sweat and took a sip of water.Both emotionally and physically, I have calmed down a little.

He turned his head to look at He Yiluo, knowing that she probably wanted to tell him something.

He Yiluo also looked up at him, and smiled at him: "You should have heard the story of Tian Ji's horse racing, right?"

Smart people understand it when they hear it.

Yao Yulou frowned: "You mean, I should use my advantage to win his disadvantage?"

"No." He Yiluo shook his head, "I just want to say that in this world, there are high-grade horses and low-grade horses."

"..." Yao Yulou looked at her and continued to draw inferences, "So you want to say that a low-grade horse can never beat a high-grade horse?"

After hearing his words, He Yiluo burst out laughing.

People are too sensitive to know whether it is good or bad.

"No," she said with a smile, "what I want to express is actually the first meaning. You guessed it all at once, which makes me a little uncomfortable, so I am teasing you."

"..." Yao Yulou glanced at her angrily.

He Yiluo didn't take it seriously, and continued with a smile: "Yao Linping is good at direct attack, why don't you defend, fly his kite, and then look for opportunities to score?"

Yao Yulou said: "If you attack me directly, you may not lose him."

"So look," He Yiluo spread her hands, "you just followed his rhythm."

"..." Yao Yulou didn't speak.

He actually thought of it when he was fighting just now.Yao Linping brought a wave of rhythm, so I'm afraid I won't win today.

Before the start of the third game, he thought about whether to change his tactics.But the arrogance in his heart made him attack all the way to the end.

It's only two points away, if you have to follow what He Yiluo said, maybe you can win.

"Pride is the most important thing," He Yiluo shook his head and asked softly, "Winning or losing is more important?"

"..." Yao Yulou remained silent on this question.

He Yiluo didn't say anything more.There is no need to ask for a conclusion.

I believe he already has the answer in his heart.

In today's situation, it is obvious that only when you win the game will you be proud.

On the other road, Qiao Yu and the three of them also said a few words about the match just now.

"Use your brain next time." Wang Changjiu said lazily to Yao Linping, "How dangerous it is today, that kid Yao Yulou is not much worse than you."

"Anyway..." Yao Linping walked forward carelessly, "I won, right?"

Wang Changjiu choked.That's right, even if Yao Linping might lose to Yao Yulou in the future competition, at least he won today.Ten is already in hand.

He didn't speak, but Yao Linping still provoked: "Ajiu, you use your brain very much in the past, and I haven't seen how much you beat me."

Wang Changjiu's temper wasn't too good, he let out a breath, and the knuckles of his fingers creaked: "I'll leave you a whole body today."

Yao Linping ran away: "A Yu, take care of your brother!"

You are not afraid of him in competitions, but in private hand-to-hand combat, you also have to guard against his weak moves.

Wang Changjiu chased after him without saying a word.

Qiao Yu didn't speak, just looked at the backs of the two of them and smiled.

During evening self-study, the leaderboard will be updated again.

As predicted before, the top three are Qiao Yu, Lou Chongchong, and Wang Changjiu.He Yiluo's ranking dropped a lot, but she was not thrown into a corner.

In the Chinese painting competition at noon, the top ten works were also announced on the official Weibo.

The topic is landscape.

Under Weibo, the discussion was very lively.

"At a glance, it seems to be about the same."

"The paintings are almost the same, you can see the difference."

"Hey, upstairs, don't come here to shame yourself if you are uneducated."

Ronghua students are versatile, and there are not a few children who have been exposed to calligraphy and painting since childhood.

Ignorance means that some people are ignorant, and more people can still tell the truth.

"I think Qiao Yu should be better at the details. Look at the suspension bridge between mountains and rivers, and the small boat in the cold river. There is vitality in the chic."

"No.2 Luo Fei's painting seems to be more atmospheric."

"Boys' paintings should have some momentum. This puts me in Luo Fei's place."

"Fart, what's the use of momentum, the pattern is more important, okay?"

"Luo Fei's painting has only one main peak, which is too plain."

"Well, Luo Fei's painting looks too sharp, not as comfortable as Qiao Yu's painting."

"Losing to Qiao Yu, Luo Fei didn't lose at all, okay? Look at Qiao Yu's painting. The composition is exquisite and the brushwork is exquisite. The stream is deep and empty, and the water is like a sound. No matter from which aspect, it should be number one. "

"In a word, Qiao Yu is really good. Don't talk about glory in this painting, if you go out, no one in the same age group can beat him."

Before going to bed at night, He Yiluo flipped through Weibo, looked at everyone's paintings, and glanced at the comments.

She felt that a few people were quite right.

Qiao Yu's painting is really good.Standing with lofty opinions and solid basic skills.Although she also learned to draw, she thought she couldn't beat him.

Can't help but sigh again, this time the luck is really good.The three items reported did not overlap with Qiao Yu.

Thursday.The fourth day of the specialty competition.

There is a piano competition at noon, which is not open to the public.

Evening is the first round of Go, open to the public.

At lunch time, Song Die volunteered to cook for He Yiluo.One sentence explained that no one ran out of cigarettes.

"What is she doing?" He Yiluo didn't understand the situation.

"He said to protect your hand." Chen Meng replied.

He Yiluo laughed: "Isn't it too late to protect her until now?"

Chen Meng shrugged.

He Xun walked past them and bumped into He Yiluo's shoulder, still looking arrogant.

"..." He Yiluo looked at her speechlessly.

When they walked away, Chen Meng whispered in He Yiluo's ear: "You really have no temperament!"

It really doesn't have any scent.

The more temperamental Xie Rongsheng and Lou Zhongzhong walked into the cafeteria, and their attention was also on He Yiluo.

The shooting was so successful that no one dared to underestimate her anymore.

"I don't know how good the piano is." Lou Zhongzhong said.

"Be yourself." Xie Rongsheng replied.

If you want to win a game, you should count on being strong enough, not on how weak your opponent is.

Under Song Die's attentive care, He Yiluo finished the lunch.

He didn't make any preparations, and walked directly to the concert hall of the piano competition.

"Waiting for your good news." Chen Meng said.

Because the game is not public.So I can only go back to the dormitory and wait for the results.

The two sat in the study, facing the book, but couldn't get into it at all.

Song Die refreshed Weibo after a while.

That voice made Chen Meng a little impatient: "How could the results be so fast."

Song Die sighed, and buckled the phone on the table in desperation: "I'm dying of anxiety."

Chen Meng closed the book and stood up: "Go out and watch TV."

Anyway, I can't read the book, so I might as well find something else to divert my attention.

In a small concert hall.A grand piano is placed in the center of the stage.

There are five judges sitting in the first row of the auditorium.The second and third rows are empty.The fourth row began to sit the students participating in the competition.

One by one, they performed on stage in order, each with a piece of music, and the pieces were also drawn by lottery.

The number plate that He Yiluo drew today was 12, which was behind the middle, and there were 6 people behind her.

In this situation, it seems that the higher the number, the better.Look at it one by one, the further you get to the back, the greater the pressure may not necessarily be.

He Xun was lucky, she got number 3.

It was she who sat on stage and played at the moment.

The song she drew was "Moonlight".

When the music sounded, He Yiluo felt awkward.

When thinking of her lackluster appearance, it is always difficult to associate with the word gentle.

So the more intoxicated she was, the more He Yiluo found it funny to play.

After she finished playing, she even gave He Yiluo a provocative look.

"..." He Yiluo could only remain speechless.

Although everyone said before, the No.1 in the piano scene should be between Xie Rongsheng and He Xun.But after hearing it, He Yiluo really couldn't regard He Xun as an opponent.

In fact, she had heard He Xun play in high school in her previous life.At that time, I thought it was pretty good.I don't know why there is such a big difference with the current feeling.

It's like, there is a snack in my memory that is particularly delicious.But after a few years, you go back to eat again.You will feel that it is nothing more than that.

The formula is still that formula, but the good ones are just memories.

Maybe it's because people gradually grow up, come into contact with more things, broaden their horizons, and gradually improve their taste and pursuit.

Maybe it's because she knows her better now.

He Yiluo feels that it is always difficult for a person with too narrow a mind to reach the pinnacle of art.

With a provocative face, it is obvious that He Xun thinks that he played very well this time.

It's a pity that He Yiluo couldn't appreciate it.

(End of this chapter)