Zhan Qiancheng walked towards the front row of the auditorium step by step.

His position is in the middle of the first row, surrounded by all the big names in the music world.

"..."

Ji Hua glanced over and nodded secretly in his heart.

For the seats arranged by the Lehua Music School, the seats in the middle of the first row are all famous stars in the music industry.The entrepreneurs participating in the performance are all in the middle of the second row, lined up in order according to their prestige in Lingcheng.

The principal deliberately puts the gentleman in the first row, and it is still in the middle, which shows his respect and reverence for him.

Ji Hua knew it by heart, with a faint smile on his face, he slowly raised his legs, and sat in the second row with peace of mind, waiting for the show to kick off.

……

Qiao Xiaomei was the first to appear.

She wears the honor of the Dutch Chopin Piano Competition, and her proud performance has attracted much attention in her performance.

She was wearing a glamorous dress with exquisite makeup, and the palm prints on her face were completely covered by a thick foundation. She smiled slightly, her eyebrows were curved, graceful, and she looked contradictory, proud and skilled.

Looking down from the stage, she first saw Zhan Qiancheng sitting in the middle of the first row.

A suit of noble and well-fitting silver suit made his noble temperament even more conscientious, like a king sitting high in a gorgeous castle, his aura is unrivaled, and everyone couldn't help but admire his demeanor.

He actually came to the performance?

It was really surprising.

Because of the origin of the performance at Shiheng Group last time, Qiao Xiaomei boasted that she fell into his eyes, and did not sit down to play immediately, but smiled at him warmly with her curved eyes.

There is no woman who does not yearn and dream in ordinary life that one day she can become the wife of Zhan Qiancheng, the most handsome, richest and noblest in Lingcheng.

She also had the same dream.

Someone noticed her gaze, and couldn't help but guess whether Qiao Xiaomei and Zhan Qiancheng had some hidden relationship that was not revealed to the public.

"..."

Zhan Qiancheng ignored her directly.

The reason why he is interested in sitting here is not that he really has any leisure time to listen to some piano performance, he is just waiting to meet someone...

……

Backstage.

Chen Anhao was arranged to perform after Qiao Xiaomei.

She was waiting for Qiao Xiaomei to finish her performance.

"Anhao, have you really thought about it? Your hand has suffered such a serious injury. It should have been taken care of. If you perform on stage at this time, it will definitely aggravate the injury." Fan Mengmeng watched Chen An recover. There were many blistered hands, red and swollen, and a pair of slender hands were almost destroyed into pig's trotters.

Her eyes were full of worry.

"It's okay, I can bear it."

Chen Anhao didn't want to disappoint Lu Qinghua, let alone his father who was far away in the sky.

She moved her fingers and felt a tug, although it hurt, but fortunately her fingers could still move.As long as the fingers can still move, then playing the piano should not be a big problem.

I hope she can endure the pain and persevere.

"Oh, you really..."

Seeing that she had made up her mind, Zhu Mengmeng sighed softly, and prayed in her heart that Chen Anhao's performance would go well.

In the ear, there is Qiao Xiaomei's flowing piano music. The students who were waiting for the performance in the background listened to it, and the pressure was doubled.

Qiao Xiaomei's skills are really extraordinary.

Although Zhu Mengmeng hated Qiao Xiaomei very much, she had to admit that without Chen Anhao, Qiao Xiaomei would have been the No.1 in their class all these years, and her status was hard to shake.

However, the world is like this, when God created Zhou Yu, Zhuge Liang would exist.

……

A song is finally over.

Qiao Xiaomei bowed to thank the audience, her eyes couldn't help falling on Zhan Qiancheng.

At this moment, he was lowering his eyes, leaning on the seat, looking calm and relaxed.She couldn't help but guess what he was thinking after listening to her performance, did he appreciate her performance or didn't feel it?

She was really curious.

"Qiao Xiaomei won the Excellence Award in the Polish Chopin Piano Competition three months ago. She is the only Chinese pianist who has won the Excellence Award. She has a solid foundation and a promising future. She was invited by Shiheng Group to perform and ended successfully .”

After praising Qiao Xiaomei for a while, the host finally got to the point: "For this performance, we chose a combination of audience voting and guest voting. The audience gets one point for each vote, and the guests get five points for each vote. The audience likes Qiao Xiaomei's performance, please don't be stingy, take the voting devices on everyone's seats, and cast a precious vote for her."

Many people voted for Qiao Xiaomei.

In addition to her solid foundation and the honors she has received, being invited by Shiheng Group to participate in the performance is also a particularly brilliant stroke in her life.

Qiao Xiaomei stood in the center of the stage, her gaze kept on Zhan Qiancheng.

After the host asked everyone to hurry up and vote, he kept his eyes down and remained motionless from beginning to end.

He obviously didn't approve of her performance...

Qiao Xiaomei felt a little lost.

"The audience voted for 563 points, the guests voted for 105 points, and the total score was 668 points. It's really a very high score."

After announcing Qiao Xiaomei's vote scores enthusiastically, the host continued the process: "Next, let's invite the second contestant, Chen Anhao, with the warmest applause..."

Chen Anhao.

Zhan Qiancheng's originally drooping pupils suddenly lifted up, and the boredom imprinted in them dissipated immediately.

She's finally going to play.

Qiao Xiaomei saw that he finally raised his eyes, but his eyes were looking straight at the side of the stage, without her presence in his eyes, she felt frustrated in her heart.

His reaction was a bit strange. Could it be that he and Chen An knew each other well?

Why doesn't she know?
Chen Anhao's name is not as famous as Qiao Xiaomei's, she has no competition awards to show off, and she has not been invited by any well-known groups or companies to perform for her. All her honors are nothing more than some competitions she won in school in the past two years awards.

"Well, come on! You can definitely do it!"

Zhu Mengmeng sent her blessings.

"Ah."

Chen Anhao nodded, squeezed his fingers that were numb due to the pain, and walked onto the stage under the introduction of the host.

She was dressed very casually, wearing a long aqua blue dress, she didn't look gorgeous, she just felt peaceful, and even her makeup was ordinary light life makeup.Compared with Qiao Xiaomei, who was wearing heavy makeup and exquisite gowns, Chen Anhao didn't seem to pay much attention to the show.

Someone started to dislike her.

Chen Anhao ignored the audience sitting under the stage, walked straight to the piano, raised her hand, and fell the tone...

The moment her fingers touched the black and white piano keys, a wave of pain hit the cells of her whole body, and her body couldn't help shaking, and the first note was a little unstable.

She frowned slightly.

The burn on her hand was more serious than she thought, and playing with the injury was more difficult than she thought.

Maybe a layman can't hear anything, but Taishan Beidou of all the music circles present shook their heads suddenly, feeling a little disappointed.

"This is the level of No.1 in the piano class? The No.1 who once surpassed Qiao Xiaomei?"

"The level is really bad!"

"The difference between her and Qiao Xiaomei is definitely not just one or two grades, no, the two of them have no way to compare, it's just like the sky and the earth..."

The discussion sounded continuously.

With ten fingers connected to the heart, the pain hit his hand, Chen Anhao gritted his teeth and endured it, and some thin and thick sweat appeared on his forehead.Gritting her teeth, she endured the pain and continued to play.

The pain is getting stronger and stronger.

Fingers, feeling more and more numb...

She didn't even feel like her fingers were her own.

"The sky in the dream is so big, I lie under your eyelashes

There are many days in the dream, but I start to want to go home

On that blue hillside, I want to bury all my songs

Waiting for the day when they will be legendary in the world..."

The tone gradually faded, she murmured softly, her voice was slightly sad, not loud, but through the microphone, word by word echoed in the arena, each word hit Zhan Qiancheng's heart.

His eyes were involuntarily glued to her body.

His long gaze fell on her pale face.

His mind was filled with her soft murmurs...

The piano piece that was supposed to sound cheerful, but she played it into a sad one, which made people feel chills in their hearts.

It's over.

Everyone on the field couldn't help feeling a little sad in their hearts, and it wasn't until the host interrupted that everyone came back to their senses.

Audience vote score: 550 points.

Guest voting score: 20 points.Among the voters, apart from Ji Hua, there were only representatives from three small groups.

Chen Anhao finally scored 570.

The score is far from ideal.

Chen Anhao was a little disappointed in her heart, but she also knew that she did not perform well today. This score is not satisfactory, but she really tried her best...

After persisting for a song, the wound on her hand became more and more painful, and her face became paler, and her forehead was covered with fine and dense sweat, which looked extraordinarily shiny under the illumination of the stage lights.She moved her painful right hand and secretly took a deep breath.

Zhan Qiancheng saw her movement, and looked straight at her right hand with a pair of eyes.

He was sitting in the first row, and he could clearly see that her right hand was red, the back of her hand, and her fingers were all red and swollen.

Her right hand hurt, no wonder she didn't play well.

Enduring the worries in his heart and watching Chen Anhao's figure disappear from the stage, Zhan Qiancheng got up immediately, walked away with slender legs under the eyes of the host, guests and audience, without hesitation.

Seeing this, Ji Hua hurriedly followed.

……

As soon as Chen Anhao returned to the backstage, she quickly raised her hand and blew on her injured right hand, and Zhu Mengmeng also quickly fanned her to relieve her pain.The cool wind blew on the scorching skin, and the pain eased slightly.

"Excuse me, who is Chen Anhao?"

As soon as Chen Anhao returned to the backstage, two policemen came to meet him.

Seeing the two policemen, Qiao Xiaomei suddenly felt nervous. She clenched her fists secretly and told herself that Chen Anhao had no evidence, so she must stay calm and never be nervous.

Chen Anhao stepped forward and explained clearly to the police that she was scalded by Qiao Xiaomei.

"Comrade policeman, what she said is not true." Qiao Xiaomei also stepped forward and said, "Although I happened to meet Chen Anhao in the piano room today, I am sure that the injury on her hand has nothing to do with me."

"Are you Qiao Xiaomei?"

The two policemen glanced at Qiao Xiaomei and asked.

Qiao Xiaomei nodded: "Yes."

"You two come with us." The policeman waved to Chen Anhao and Qiao Xiaomei.

Chen Anhao and Qiao Xiaomei both followed the police and went to the nearest office.

Behind the two, there were murmurs from the students.

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