Chapter 409: An Amazing Song!

Remember our website, I wish you a happy reading! Don't forget to spread the word.

Chapter 409: An Amazing Song!

The third round of competition begins.

The order of playing this time is different from before, and the one with the higher sum of the previous two scores will play first.

Those who scored well in the first two rounds all showed that they had certain skills. Although the songs they produced were not as good as those famous songs, at least they sounded very good.

The contestants performed one by one.

"Duxiu, what's the matter with you? It's almost your time, why did you come here?" Tian Dongling frowned and looked at Qiu Duxiu who seemed to have washed her hair.

For some reason, she felt a strange smell on Qiu Duxiu's body.

She slapped her hands: "what's the smell on you?"

Qiu Duxiu complained inwardly, can I tell you that I just came out of the latrine.

Of course Qiu Duxiu couldn't say these things, he could only pretend that he didn't smell anything, and now it was Qiu Duxiu's turn to perform on stage.

He swallowed, walked onto the stage, and walked towards the arranged piano.

"Woo, what does it smell like? It smells so bad."

"Look at that man, why is he still wet?"

"That bad smell seems to come from him."

"You said he didn't fall into the latrine, did you?"

I don't know if it was because of being accidentally poked in pain by an audience member, Qiu Duxiu almost fell on the stage, but fortunately, nothing happened.

He went to the piano and sat down.

He raised his head to look at the audience, his eyes just fell on that damned Ye Hao.

At this moment, Ye Hao was pinching his nose and slapping his hands.

Damn guy, how dare you treat yourself like this!

If it wasn't for him, how could I be in such a mess!

Qiu Duxiu gritted his teeth and raised his hand, you all wait for me, when I win you, I will see how you laugh.

With such a mood, Qiu Duxiu began to play the tune he had prepared earlier.

Tian Dongling in the audience frowned when she heard the sound of the piano. She prepared this piece for Qiu Duxiu. Although it is not very good, it should be no problem to play it in such a competition.

But I didn't expect that the feeling Qiu Duxiu played at this time was far worse than when he was practicing before.

During the two or three minutes of playing, there were many mistakes.

After the final song ended, Tian Dongling's eyes fell on the judges.

Nangong Ziqiong gave a very low 6 points.

But the other four judges all gave about 7.5 points.

Qiu Duxiu scored 36 points in this round.

Tian Dongling looked at the eyes of the judges, she nodded with a smile.

This scene happened to be seen by Ye Hao. This woman is really dishonest. Since she is not kind, don't blame me.

"Teacher." Qiu Duxiu came down, and he also knew that he didn't play very well this time.

"Your state is wrong." Tian Dongling frowned. If it was any other student, she would have scolded her directly, but Qiu Duxiu's identity made her helpless.

But fortunately, she was well prepared and had some relationship with several judges.

Although the score in the third round was a bit low, adding the scores from the previous two rounds, Qiu Duxiu's final score was 120.7 points.

Maybe it has nothing to do with the first place, but it should be no problem if it is better than that stinky woman's apprentice.

The corner of Tian Dongling's mouth curled up into a smile, as if she had already seen Victory beckoning to herself.

the other side.

Seeing the score of 120.7, Song Xiaoyue's heart trembled.

In other words, in order to win against Qiu Duxiu, her score in the third round must be above 45 points.

"Xiaoyue, it's okay. Don't feel pressured, just show your level." Ning Yawen patted Song Xiaoyue's shoulder.

Song Xiaoyue did not speak, holding the violin in her arms, thinking over and over again what she should pay attention to when she performs.

Time passed quickly, and it was Song Xiaoyue's turn.

Ye Hao paid attention to the one with the highest total score at the moment.

The score is: 123.8 points.

Song Xiaoyue's score so far is 75.9. If she wants to overtake the first place, she must get a high score of 48 points or more!

Ning Yawen, Song Xiaoyue and the others may think that as long as they can surpass Qiu Duxiu, it would be good, but Ye Hao doesn't think so, since he has exchanged his abilities.

Then you have to get the first place.

The supporter shouted Song Xiaoyue's number.

Song Xiaoyue walked onto the stage with her violin in her arms. She bowed to the judges and the audience, picked up the violin and made a pose.

She took a deep breath, and the bowstring rested on the body of the violin.

Ye Hao in the audience secretly used the body control technique in his mind, and the target was Song Xiaoyue.

In an instant, he felt a shock in his brain, and the next moment he found that he could clearly feel Song Xiaoyue's body, as if she was his own puppet.

But Song Xiaoyue herself was immersed in her own world, without any feeling.

After that, Ye Hao controlled Song Xiaoyue's body and began to play the piece of Bi Hai slowly.

"Huh. Why does the feeling of Xiaoyue pull it out suddenly change, it feels...it feels like..." Ning Yawen didn't say the following words, but just looked at Ye Hao who was staring blankly at the stage.

She felt that the rhythm played by Song Xiaoyue at this moment was just like when Ye Hao played it before.

Maybe it's just an illusion.

At this moment, Song Xiaoyue still didn't notice anything strange, because Ye Hao's movements were actually not much different from what she wanted to do, but it just gave her a feeling as if man and nature were one.

calm.

waves.

violent!

Bi Hai's melody began to change bit by bit.

The young audience in the audience, who were not interested in instrumental music at all, became quiet at the moment.

Put down the phone, put down the conversation, and some even closed their eyes.

Just to enjoy the unusual atmosphere of this moment.

Gradually, the tune went from a climax to a calm again.

The audience in the audience had a feeling of reluctance, as if a beautiful artistic conception was slowly disappearing.

As the last melody fell, Song Xiaoyue lowered her bowstring and opened her eyes.

Quiet……

There was more than ten seconds of silence in the square.

Song Xiaoyue was a little at a loss as she watched thousands of people staring at her. She felt a little uneasy in her heart. Could it be that she didn't play well enough.

clap clap

The next moment, Nangong Ziqiong stood up directly, and she clapped her hands.

This seemed to ignite the fuse, and the audience erupted into fierce applause in an instant.

"It's so good, it's the first time I feel that violin music is so good!" A social person with an afro in the audience exclaimed.

"That's right. Does anyone know what this song is called? I'll download it right away and listen to it two, three, or four times when I go back!" Someone impatiently took out his phone, but soon others poured water on him. cold water.

"Did you forget to read the competition process? In the third round, the contestants come up with their own songs to participate. There is no way this song can be found online!"

"What are you talking about! In other words, this song was originally composed by that beautiful girl on stage!"

"Not to mention, this girl looks really good. Although she is not as good as my goddess Ziqiong, she must be a great beauty in a few years."

[Tip]: If you think this article is good, please recommend it to more friends! Sharing is also a kind of enjoyment.