Tianxiu started from PUBG

Chapter 115 Sorry, Your Strings Have No Soul!

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The audience had no opinion other than applauding desperately.

The staff of the TV station only felt the blood in their chests burning.

After producing so many episodes of the program, only this episode of the instructors all agreed.

They used exaggerated words to describe Wang Xiu.

This is not flattery, but complete conquest.

Wang Xiu conquered the teachers and made them give a very high evaluation.

He is well-deserved number one!

"This child is good, how calm and calm."

"Yes, don't be arrogant or impetuous, even if you are selected as the top 8, as the first, your eyes are still so peaceful!"

"That's right, he's not like the players in the previous episodes. When he talked to me, he kept saying, hello, thank you, how polite."

"I support such a child."

"When I'm done filming this part, I'll ask him for his autograph."

……

in the audience.

Xiuma let out a long sigh of relief, and couldn't close her mouth in a smile.

Look, this is my son with a long face!

around.

The audience who were still mocking Wang Xiu just now turned their backs.

One by one, they rubbed towards Xiuma.

"Big sister, is that your child on the stage?"

"How did it grow, why is it so good."

"This child is pleasing to the eye. He is about the same age as my daughter. Why don't you leave a phone call and let them communicate?"

"Yes, yes, young people should communicate more."

Xiu Ma coughed and refused, "Forget it."

"My Axiu actually has no special features, but there are a lot of girls chasing him."

"You can only line up from the classroom to the school gate."

"Also, he's not outstanding, he can't stand everyone's praise."

"That's it, it's over soon, I have to go backstage and wait for Axiu!"

Don't mention how proud Xiu Ma is.

Before, these people had no eyesight and made trouble.

She doesn't need their admiration.

fortunately.

Wang Xiu reversed, and he once again slapped his face with strength.

He proved to the audience that he can do it!
This son, she was born awesome!

……

The front row of seats.

Zhang Xiaowan took out her mobile phone.

Take a picture of the ticket.

Then calmly edited a few lines of text and sent it to Moments.

"At this historic moment, I only blame myself for not being firm enough at the time."

"Rise up in the gossip, Wang Xiu, you are awesome!"

"A quote, a sentence of Brother Xiu, a lifetime of Brother Xiu!"

……

on the stage.

"Okay, the other players have been waiting for a long time."

Teacher Zhou Jiejie said: "Then let us announce the scores of other contestants."

"Let's do it in order!" Teacher Liu Huanhe said.

"No problem, that's fair."

Teacher Na Yingzi kept silent about the fact that everyone set a precedent for Wang Xiu and settled the scores first.

Because Wang Xiu is Wang Xiu, he is a genius among geniuses.

And others are just ordinary players.

After a moment.

The teachers raised the scoreboard one by one.

"Thumb piano, a bold attempt. It is used to play the piece Xia Lian, and the style and tune are very suitable."

Teacher Nayingzi paused for a moment, and continued: "If there is no Wang Xiu's performance, my score may be higher."

"But after enjoying the bombing of Wang Xiu, let me come back to score..."

"Sorry, now I can only give 9.2 points!"

on the seat.

Lin Ruoyi trembled violently.

In fact, a score of 9.2 is already very good, and the teacher gave me face.

After she heard Wang Xiu's performance, the pride left in her heart was completely destroyed.

She fears that man.

"I agree with 9.2 points."

Teacher Zhou Jiejie said: "She is dressed like an elf in Greek mythology, and 0.1 points must be added to this point, so her final score is 9.3 points."

"The little girl's fingers are very flexible, but the structure of the thumb piano is too simple to show off her skills well."

Teacher Liu Huanhe paused for a moment, and said, "After watching Wang Xiu's performance, I can only give it 9.1 points."

"Is it just me?"

Miss Zhang looked around, still shocked by Wang Xiu's strings.

In the end, she randomly drew a score on the scoreboard.

"I don't have much impression of it anymore, and the score was already scored at that time."

"Then don't change it, I will score 9.2 points!"

Lin Ruoyi, final score: 9.2 points.

Fu Jiayin's final score was also counted.

Fu Jiayin, final score: 9.05 points.

Fu Jiayin was eliminated.

……

It's time to summarize Cao Yuan's score.

The teachers showed embarrassment, Cao Yuan's score was not good.

"Cao Yuan?"

"exist!"

Cao Yuan stood up.

Teacher Na Yingzi looked at Cao Yuan, not knowing what it was like.

"Cao Yuan, you are really great. My sister Zhang and I supported you at the beginning."

At the beginning of these words, Cao Yuan's heart was half cold.

Cao Yuan guessed that there must be a turning point later.

really.

Teacher Na Yingzi went on to say: "First of all, the selection of songs is great. I remember that this is a niche song that is active in the ancient style of station b."

"It is difficult for ordinary people to play, but it is already very remarkable for you to be able to play."

"Besides, your pipa technique is quite mature, so I wanted to give you a score of 9.5."

The saliva in his throat was throbbing, and Cao Yuan suddenly felt that he still had a glimmer of hope.

But Teacher Na Yingzi changed his style of painting and continued: "But!"

"After listening to Wang Xiu's performance, I realized that there are completely different ways to play this piece."

"Cao Yuan, your playing method is too gentle."

"Your music is just like your image, neat and tidy, although gorgeous, but too mediocre."

"The golden mean is beauty, but it is also a sin."

"The theme of the Three Kingdoms is originally about murderousness and vigor. I didn't feel any of this, so I can only give you a score of 9.2."

Cao Yuan's heart sank, and the tip of his tongue actually tasted a bit of bitterness.

"Okay! Cao Yuan." Teacher Zhou Jiejie said: "I won't say much, 9.2 points."

"Same as above, 9.2 points." Teacher Liu Huanhe reconsidered.

Only the most crucial vote remains.

More than 9.2 points, Cao Yuan will definitely advance.

After all, Cao Yuan's image, Cao Yuan's voice.

It fully conforms to the aesthetics in Zhang's impression.

But put all that aside.

Thinking of those four hot strings, sister Zhang couldn't let go.

Do you really want to favor Cao Yuan?

"By the way, Cao Yuan."

Miss Zhang suddenly said, "Can you lend me your pipa?"

"Ok."

Cao Yuan stood up and came to the judging table with a pipa.

……

Miss Zhang touched it carefully.

From strings to backboard.

Gently poke it a couple more times to try out the tone.

Finally, she gritted her teeth and made a great decision.

"Cao Yuan, your pipa is very good."

"Yes." Cao Yuan nodded in response, "My father ordered it from an acquaintance."

"Is this string a first-class string?"

"That's right." Cao Yuan said: "Every string on this pipa is carefully selected, and the rebound speed and tension strength have been carefully tested."

"now it's right!"

Miss Zhang said: "Having such good equipment, but lost to Wang Xiu."

"I can't feel a soul on your lute strings."

"You're just playing mechanically, so I can't give you a high score!"

"I'm sorry, I can only give you a score of 9.0!"

talking.

Miss Zhang raised the scoreboard.

Cao Yuan, final score: 9.15 points.

Cao Yuan, eliminated!
……

(End of this chapter)