I'm the big guy's little fairy

Chapter 195 The Birthmark of the Red Phoenix-tailed Butterfly Spreads Its Wings to Fly
This youth piano competition is divided into junior high school group and high school group. For the sake of convenience, the organizer specially arranged the venues of the two groups in the adjacent studio.

The waiting players stayed in the same backstage.

The competition for the junior high school group hadn't started yet, and Lu Qing'er was sitting on the judging table bored, with her bright red nails repeatedly clasping the mineral water bottle in front of her.

Thinking backstage just now when she heard Chang An say that she had signed up for the high school competition, there was a faint, sinister smile on the corner of her mouth.

She got up and said to the white-haired old man sitting next to her, "Teacher, I want to go and see the competition in the high school group."

Xue Ci glanced at her, and a look of displeasure flashed across his face: "Just sitting down for a while and running around, what does it look like?"

"Teacher, I really want to see it." Lu Qing'er clasped her hands together and looked at Xue Ci earnestly: "To tell you the truth, I have learned the piano for so many years, and I understand how hard it is to learn the piano. I didn't go to the high school group just to join in the fun, but mainly to find out for you and see if there are really talented students."

Hearing this, the stern look on Xue Ci's face slowed down a bit, and he just said in a calm voice: "Go and come back!"

A look of joy flashed in Lu Qinger's eyes: "Thank you teacher!"

It's just the distance of a studio, the junior high school group is very close to the high school group.

In less than 5 minutes, Lu Qing'er came to the studio of the high school group.

Approaching the studio, a burst of extremely smooth and beautiful music came to my ears from far and near.

Lu Qing'er frowned, and stepped into the gate of the studio on red high heels.

On the stage, under the spotlight, the slender and white fingers of the girl in the water-blue tube top long dress danced nimbly on the keys, and the warm light hit her softly, making her so beautiful that it was beyond human.

The exposed red phoenix butterfly birthmark on the left shoulder seems to spread its wings to fly with the rhythm of the music.

Balakirev's "Islamy" is known as one of the most difficult pieces in the history of piano.

After playing the ending part, Chang An's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.She exhaled lightly, stood up, and bowed in the direction of the judges and audience in thanks.

silent.

There was a long silence.

It wasn't until 1 minute later that a middle-aged woman in a long red dress and neatly cut short hair realized that she stood up and took the lead in applauding.

Immediately afterwards, there was thunderous applause in the small studio.

The middle-aged woman seemed to be very excited, and she couldn't hide her admiration: "You can play "Islamic" to this level at your age, and your future prospects are boundless!"

She picked up the player information sheet placed on the table, looked at it carefully, the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually faded, she frowned and glanced at the little girl in front of her, and asked, "Where do you live in the rich area? "

Chang An nodded.

The other judge sitting next to the middle-aged woman saw that she looked unhappy, poked her arm lightly, and said softly: "Xue Luo, don't forget, this is a show, what are you doing with a little girl?" gas?"

Mu Xueluo took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

She forcibly suppressed the depression in her heart, sat down with her usual complexion, and commented seriously: "You play very well, but your fingering is still a little green, and your feelings are not enough."

After Mu Xueluo finished speaking, the rest of the judges also expressed their opinions one by one, and most of the losers were words of affirmation and encouragement.

Chang'an breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that there should be no problem entering the semi-finals.

(End of this chapter)