Magic Love Ring

Chapter 50

The tall and round peaks, the breaking snow muscles, the flat abdomen and the long and white legs are all exposed in Song Yan's sight.

Taking a deep breath, song Yan said with a wry smile, "sister Su, are you testing me or tormenting me?"

"Water, I want water." Hearing song Yan's voice, Su mei'er's eyes recovered a trace of expression and said to him.

"Just a moment."

Fortunately, song Yan had foresight. He had already boiled a pot of water and poured half a cup of water to Su mei'er, but song Yan did not dare to look at her more. Otherwise, he was afraid that he could not restrain himself and did something inferior to animals.

"Sister Su, here comes the water."

Hearing this, Su mei'er didn't reach for the cup, and there was a charming smile on her face, and her tone was even more frivolous: "little boy, does sister look good?"

Song Yan was trying to restrain herself. When she heard Su mei'er's words, she glanced across her body subconsciously. Her eyes were red and she bit her teeth. "Su Jie, you are playing with fire. I hope you don't challenge my bottom line, otherwise, I will let you know that a little boy will become a big man!"

"Cluck." Su mei'er let out a light smile like a silver bell, with a little provocation in her eyes: "do you dare?"

Suddenly, song Yan raised his head and stared at Su mei'er's beautiful cheek with red eyes: "sister Su, I said for the last time, don't provoke me again!"

For some reason, Su mei'er was in a panic when she came into contact with song Yan's red eyes. She had a feeling that if she provoked song Yan again, I'm afraid that the boy would turn into a hungry wolf and beat her down.

"Come on, don't tease you!"

Su mei'er takes the water glass, drinks the warm water inside, and returns the cup to song Yan again. She says, "thank you for your care, little fart boy. Now I'm ok. You can leave."

"Good."

Song Yan nodded, took the cup and put it on the tea table, then walked out of the room, staying here suffering from physical and psychological torture. It's better to leave.

"By the way, your car is in the big gear. You can drive it by yourself tomorrow!" Song Yan was about to leave the room when he suddenly turned around.

"Well, I see."

"Bang."

When she heard the door closing, Su mei'er was a little relieved, but her heart was so lost. She rubbed her heavy head hard and said to herself, "it's really confusing!"

Out of the hotel, a gust of night wind, not only brought cool, but also made song Yan's head clear.

The faces of Hansha and Su mei'er flashed in my mind, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of my mouth: "first, I saw all of Hansha's body, then almost all of Su mei'er's body. It seems that my peach fortune is extremely prosperous today!"

At 9 o'clock the next morning, song Yan came to Xiangcheng conservatory again. Yesterday afternoon, a staff member of the piano competition organizer called him to attend the preliminary competition in the auditorium of Xiangcheng conservatory before 9:30.

And simply told him the rules of the next preliminaries, let him prepare early.

The rules of the preliminary competition are similar to those of the auditions. They all play their own masterpieces. However, the playing place has been changed to the auditorium of the Conservatory of music. At the same time, there are also hundreds of audiences. Moreover, Xiangcheng TV 4 will broadcast the whole competition.

Through the sign, song Yan found the auditorium of the Conservatory of music. At the entrance of the auditorium, there were staff from the organizer waiting for the number plate to be issued to the contestants.

Similarly, after reporting his name and ID number, song Yan received a number plate, No. 88, indicating that he was the 88th to perform.

At the direction of the staff, he came to the back of the auditorium.

There are nearly 300 contestants passing the audition, so the backstage seems to be a little crowded at the moment. Fortunately, there are also staff in the backstage to maintain order, otherwise it will definitely become a mess.

"Players who need make-up should come to the dressing room for make-up. Those who don't need make-up should wait patiently outside."

A staff member shouted with a loudspeaker.

Song Yan's eyes turned around backstage, but he didn't find Xia Xiang and song Xue, so he came to a corner to stand still and keep his eyes closed.

"Hi, a Yan, why are you hiding here? Do you need makeup? The makeup artist in it has my acquaintance. I'll take you there. " The voice of summer thought rings in the ear.

Song Ying opened his eyes and looked at Xia Xiang and found that there was a thick foundation on his face.

"Your make-up is ugly!" Song Yan said frankly that they had a meal together yesterday and became familiar with each other.

Xia Xiang said with a smile, "Hey, what do you know? On the stage, you have to draw white spots on your face. Otherwise, under the camera, your skin will look pale and yellow."

"Well, I don't know that."

"Let's go. I'll take you to the dressing room and draw you white dots." Xia wants to be enthusiastic.

"No more." He shiver all over though not cold. He thought he would put two layers of foundation on his face.

Song Yan didn't want to go, and Xia didn't want to. Suddenly, he thought of something and asked, "did you watch the audition clip on TV last night?"Song Yan shook his head: "I had something last night, I didn't have time to see it."

"You are so secretive, you cheated me to get through yesterday." Xia wants to stare at Song Yandao, but doesn't wait for his answer. Xia wants to say excitedly: "if I don't make a wrong judgment, your performance level should not be inferior to that of a master piano player. Besides, the original piece blue and white porcelain you played is also a top-notch piece. It can be played and composed. I'm afraid you are the champion of this piano competition! However, your cousin song Xue's performance level is also very high, at least reaching professional level 9. Maybe the champion and runner up of this competition will be occupied by your brother and sister. How can you live? "

Song Yan said with a smile, "brother Xia is flattered. I'm not as good as you said, but your performance level is also very high."

"Cut, don't be afraid to flash your tongue when you talk big." A sudden voice sounded.

Song Yan and Xia want to look at each other at the same time. They find two men and one woman standing next to them. Their faces are full of sarcastic smiles.

"What do you say, boy? Do you want to fight! " Xia wants to stare at one of the three young leaders angrily. It's the man who just made a remark and ridiculed them.

"Why, I'm so angry when I say the main thing!" The young high collar man turned his mouth and his tone was full of ridicule.

"You don't need to be fucking beaten!" Xia wants to be furious immediately. He will rush up when he swings his fist, but song Yan stops him: "brother Xia, forget it. Don't do it here. It's not good."

"Ah Yang, why do you have to compete with two boasters? Two clowns."

This time, we are talking about a woman standing next to a young man with a high collar. She looks a little bit pretty, wears a lot of make-up and is quite exposed.

"Ah Yan is right. There's no need to compete with them. The champion is not a blow, but a comparison." The last of the three men followed the woman.

Hearing these three people's words, song Yan frowned slightly and was angry in his heart. However, he persevered and pulled Xia to one side.

When they saw this, they thought that song Yan and Xia wanted to be afraid of them, and they looked very proud.

"Ah Yan, why do you want to hold me, or I have to beat them to death." Summer think language belt unwilling way.

"Come on, brother Xia, they're not joking. Can we just boast? When we get on stage, we'll show them how good we are. " Song Yan advised.

"That's good!" Xia wanted to nod his head: "wait for the meeting. Let them know, my friend's skills are not blown out."

Persuade Xia to think, song Yan secretly relieved, and then, the two talked about other topics.

Soon, song Xue came to the backstage with her great aunt.

Song Yan hurriedly went to say hello, and the eldest aunt praised him a few more words. Song Xue didn't speak, and looked at him with some curiosity in the complexity of his eyes.

It's five minutes before the game.

The staff picked up the loudspeaker and shouted: "everyone, please be quiet. The competition is about to start. The top five contestants are invited to the corridor to get ready. Once the host on the stage calls your number, they will go straight to the stage. By the way, today, there are ten judges who will score your performance. The final score is the average. At the same time, only the top 200 can enter the next stage In the first round, I hope you will perform well after coming to the stage and not be nervous. "

Then, the staff repeated their words again, and then urged the top five players to prepare for the stage in the corridor.

Nine thirty.

Men and women presided over the stage, first briefly introduced the next piano competition, then introduced the identity information of ten judges one by one, announced the official start of the competition, and invited No. 1 to perform.

No. 1 is a man in his early twenties. He looks calm and confident. He simply introduces his name, greets nine judges and starts playing.

The big screen in the background has been opened, and you can see the whole stage clearly.

When the piano sounds, the backstage becomes very quiet.

No. 1 is in a stable state, playing a tune adapted from popular songs instead of world famous songs.

Three minutes later, after the performance, there was a burst of warm applause.

The male host is on the stage again, please give a score to nine judges.

There is also a big screen on the stage. Each judge has a tablet in front of them. The scores they make on the tablet will appear directly on the big screen.

"No. 1, with a comprehensive score of 82.3, ranks first temporarily. Now, No. 2 player is invited to perform on the stage."

Because there are nearly 300 candidates, the competition schedule is very compact, and even the judges' comments are omitted.

In a blink of an eye, I have experienced 30 players, the highest score is No. 27, 90.5 points, No. 27 is also a girl, the age should be only 15-6 years old, the appearance is general, but the temperament is very clear.

"Now let's play on stage on the 31st."

In the corridor, song Xue takes a deep breath and walks to the stage firmly.

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