The two principals said a few words and sat down.

This was a competition and a concert. There were people sitting in the audience, and Xia Yu also met his Chinese teacher.

The Chinese teacher sat next to the principal and handed Xia Yu a card: "The clothes are in the backstage wardrobe, this is the card."

This game will be recorded and released, and local news will also give you several pictures, so the image is very important. Xia Yu is wearing casual clothes now and cannot play.

After taking the magnetic card, Xia Yu thanked him.

"I don't need to thank you anymore. You can kill that Ma Feng at that time. This is our principal's obsession. If he doesn't win a fight, he will not be able to live in peace." said the Chinese teacher.

"It's Feng Ma." The principal corrected his name, but did not deny what the Chinese teacher said later.

I don’t know what the story happened to him and the principal of the Second Middle School when he was young. He said that he was an enemy but didn’t look like an old friend.

"That Feng Ma's mother is Ma Xiao." The principal said to Xia Yu again, "You don't have to be under pressure. I'm already very happy to get the promotion quota."

Ma Xiao is a pretty well-known pianist.

"You have good talent. After the competition, I can take you to see Ma Xiao." The principal thought Xia Yu was going to walk on the piano road, so he said.

But Xia Yu just used the piano as a money-making skill, and participated in the competition just to get the manufacturer's task reward.

Moreover, Xia Yu was only planning to play the piano in the preliminary round, at most the second round, and later he was ready to start playing the guzheng.

The reason he still played the piano was because he saw that the principal had a special liking for the piano, and most of his previous bets were probably because of the piano.

After he entered the finals, his examples of playing the piano will definitely be revealed, so it is better to show it openly.

He was ready. His current level was about the critical point of lv3. He could break through to lv4 just by learning the remaining piano music. These days he kept practicing in the cafe, pressing his playing level to the mid-stream of lv3, and also changed some small habits and changed into other habits.

An Siyao is not a dog, so it is impossible for her to recognize him under such circumstances.

After reflecting on the plan and confirming that there were no loopholes, Xia Yu raised his head and the game had already begun.

A total of twenty-three people participated in the competition, and his number was twenty-three.

On the stage, three judges were already in place. They were either professors from the Music University or well-known musicians.

The first student came on stage, and his instrument was an accordion.

When the three judges saw the accordion, they were expressionless.

Like guitars, accordion is mostly played and sung, while this is an instrumental competition.

When his song ended, the three judges were still expressionless and had no intention of speaking.

He could only bow with a red face and walked off the stage by himself.

The second one who played the stage was more reliable in choosing the instrument. He used a piano and played the treasure carp in the lake, but because of his excitement and insufficient level, he played the wrong two notes.

The two judges had expressionless expressions, and one frowned without any concealment.

Until the fifteenth contestant passed, the three judges had their best expressions and nodded.

These three judges are a bit strict. Xia Yu sighed.

However, the level of these fifteen people is indeed not very good.

"There are all numbers in front of us, and our school's blowing department is at this level. The people behind should be at a higher level. There are about three people at the same level as you," said the principal and Xia Yu.

Xia Yu nodded to show that he understood.

He looked at Feng Ma, wondering what level the principal insisted on being able to compare to Feng Ma was.

lv4?

Forget it, anyway, in terms of piano, I am only planning to use the level of mid-stream of lv3, not to mention that I have only reached the threshold of lv4 now.

He looked at the judges again, and the three judges were discussing.

"These are all these people who make up the numbers, what about those good seedlings?"

"I heard it was a random draw, but the good seedlings were drawn to the back."

"How many can you see?"

"It's like three, maybe not yet. The only thing that makes people look forward to is Ma Xiao's son."

"Which son is Ma Xiao?"

"Twenty-two, what a guy, the finale!"

Five minutes passed quickly, and the three judges continued to watch the competition.

The level of the contestants behind was indeed much more reliable. A more kind judge had a smile on his face.

When the 20th person arrived, Xia Yu stood up and went to the backstage to change his clothes and prepare.

In the lounge in the backstage, he met Feng Ma.

Feng Ma was wearing a suit, sitting straight on the stool, nodding slightly to Xia Yu.

This is usually the action taken by the leader to his subordinates.

Xia Yu nodded to him calmly, then sat aside and started playing with his cell phone.

Feng Ma glanced at him again, shook his head, looking as if he was mourning him.

His expression did not escape Xia Yu's eyes. Xia Yu raised his brows and felt a little worse for this person's senses.

Although he was a human being for two lives, Xia Yu was not a good temper. He thought that after he reached lv4 and beat him in the subsequent game, he would definitely mock him.

It’s a pity that I will use the Guzheng at that time, and the cross-instrument will affect the pleasure.

"Player Fengma, it's your place." The staff led Fengma closer to the venue.

Xia Yu also followed and stopped to watch at the corner of the stage.

When he arrived on the stage, Feng Ma first bowed to the audience and then to the judges. His posture was indeed elegant, and there was a burst of applause from the audience.

The three judges also smiled and nodded to Feng Ma.

Sitting in front of the piano, Feng Ma raised his arms, and a string of soothing notes rang under his hands.

This is the Pope's dancer.

The dancer is just a piece of music with a moderate or higher difficulty, but the quality of piano performance is not based on the difficulty level of the song, but on the level of performance.

Xia Yu listened intently for a while, his face became a little strange.

This guy's level seems to be a bit time? That is, what is the mid-season of lv3?

Yes, the principal listened to his own song last time and had just entered lv3. It is indeed nothing wrong to say that Feng Ma is better than him.

After a long time, I turned out to be a parallel product.

Xia Yu sighed, feeling boring.

On the stage, Feng Ma danced his fingers and pressed them back and forth on the piano keys. His arms were undulating, his body shaking, and his eyes were slightly closed.

With his pretty good face, Xia Yu had to admit that the other party was a bit handsome.

The first part of grace passed, the pace accelerated, and the notes became a little messy, which was to express that turbulent era, followed by the arrival of the third part of the first part of grace and the second part of the quick bounce.

As Feng Ma pressed the last sound and stood up to bow to the audience, loud applause sounded, and the three judges also smiled and then pounded.

After the applause stopped, the three judges spoke for the first time: "Very good. Although the third part still has a little flaw, it is already a rare and good music. When I was as big as you, I couldn't compare to you!"

"Come on, you're better than your mother."

"It's better to come to Kaiyang Conservatory of Music than to come to college."

Feng Ma thanked the three judges one by one and entered the backstage.

He passed by Xia Yu's side, smiled at Xia Yu again, and said, "Don't be nervous."

Xia Yu responded briefly and went on stage.

Not as sexy as Feng Ma, Xia Yu sat quietly in front of the piano and started playing.

He is the last person and the competition is about to end. The three judges are already wandering around the world, thinking about what to eat for lunch.
Chapter completed!