The only cute pet: Boss, bring the red envelope first

Chapter 730 The road to the gods, a dark horse!

"The third round, pure acting test. Each person performed the same passage, and scored according to the expression and appeal of the expression."

After three consecutive rounds of direct announcements, Chu Zhanteng waved his hand directly, signaling to the butler that he would lead the three of them to the first selection.

Gu Qinghuan was slightly shocked when she heard it. Before she came, she thought about what Mr. Chu would test for a long time, but she didn't expect that he would use these test questions. It was as if he was selecting beautiful women in ancient times.

Cough cough, well, she knows that her metaphor is not very good.

Hmm... Mr. Chu's obsession with the drama is really amazing.

And Jian Luoshi's entire complexion turned dark in an instant.

What?musical instrument?

At any rate, when she first entered SIU, SIU training required it.

However, riding a horse and shooting, and you must pass the pass. What the hell is it that you are eliminated if you fail?

After she left her mother, she never really lived a peaceful life when she returned to Jane's house, let alone went to the horse farm to ride a horse.

Moreover, even if it was Jian Ruomeng and the others, she had never heard of them going to train horses, only that they went shopping recklessly, spending money without returning home.

This horse riding has blocked her here for life, and she still shoots?

Could it be that she was really going to wait dryly to make it to the second round and be eliminated?
Thinking about it, Jian Luoshi felt boundless grief and indignation!

how can!How could she be eliminated!She has gone through so much hard work!After so many grievances, I have come to this day!She just waited for this time to turn over completely!

The only thing that allowed her to continue the competition was...

The woman in yellow showed no other expression from the beginning to the end. When Jian Luoshi paused, she followed Gu Qinghuan directly and followed the butler into the musical instrument room.

Jian Luoshi saw it, and quickly followed.

In the musical instrument room, rows of musical instruments with different connotations are placed on various carved cabinets, which look very antique.

A pleasant scent of sandalwood rushed towards Gu Qinghuan's face, which made Gu Qinghuan calm down a lot. Her flowing eyes fell on each musical instrument, watching Jian Luoshi rush in, then walked to the piano, meaning to choose After touching the piano, the corners of his lips are slightly curved.

She can also play the piano, but she doesn't want to choose such an ordinary one.

Mr. Chu's second requirement is to be able to shoot on horseback, so the background of the heroine he needs must be in modern times and before.

In this case, she will choose a representative instrument.

Obviously, Tang Yanluo next to her also thought of this, and she didn't watch modern popular musical instruments, even if she could.

Silently watching Tang Yanluo finally put her hand on the pipa, Gu Qinghuan picked up the Bidi that had been quietly sitting in a corner, and picked it up.

In ancient times, it was popular to use the flute to express love. In modern times and the period of the Republic of China, many celebrities played and listened to the flute, and they responded with the sound of the flute.

Choosing it is naturally the most suitable.

As for the flute, her mother had taught her since she was a child, and she also had a special feeling for it, so Gu Qinghuan did not hesitate to change it.

According to the order of ranking, Tang Yanluo is the first, Jian Luoshi is the second, Gu Qinghuan is the candidate, so is the last.

After politely saluting to Chu Zhanteng, Tang Yanluo sat on the carved stool, put the pipa on her lap skillfully, and played.

The hands are tender and tender like a flower branch, sliding on the strings of the pipa like water waves, and the rustling melody flows out in an instant.

The song is full of ups and downs, but it is very graceful. He is indeed a famous artist.

(End of this chapter)