When Song Wan'er walked off the stage, her whole body seemed to step on the clouds.

She still has not come out of her playing state. The wonderful flute brought her to the joy of playing is something she has never experienced in her years of learning the flute.

Song Wan'er even had an impulse, she wanted to pick up the flute in her hand and blew it freely!

At this moment, she had long ignored the fact that this flute was bought for 10,000 yuan in vain. Even if she remembered it, she would probably only sigh at the value of the goods. Although even a professional playing flute made by a master is not as expensive, Song Wan'er's family background does not care about spending more money. What's more, the performance of this flute has completely conquered Song Wan'er. Compared to it, the so-called "professional playing" bamboo flutes that Song Wan'er had played before was too far apart.

The excellent quality of this flute would not be felt without playing it in person.

"Wan'er, congratulations on your success in the performance!" A large handful of bright and dazzling roses suddenly appeared in Song Wan'er's sight, blocking her way, and also interrupting her aftertaste of the afterglow she had just played.

"Xie Liang, I will warn you one last time, don't call me Wan'er, and, congratulations on the success of the performance, you should give it to those in need." Song Wan'er glanced at the big bunch of blooming blue charming girls, as if she was looking at a pile of annoying garbage. She felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, and the good mood that the flute just now brought her suddenly disappeared a lot.

"Wan'er, don't do this, I'm sincere to you..." Xie Liang said anxiously. He has given such a small gift once or twice. Not to mention flowers, even expensive sports cars have given them. However, Song Wan'er just can't get in. He has so many girls he has taken, but this is the first time he has encountered such a difficult time. If Song Wan'er hadn't been too beautiful, and the old man of his family repeatedly told him that Song Wan'er was different from other women, and if he wanted him to be serious, he would have wanted to have a "big king to take the bow".

"Sorry, I'm not interested in your true feelings. You'd better leave it to other girls. I have something to do, don't follow me." Before Song Wan'er finished speaking, the person had already walked around the blooming blue charming girl and left.

"Stinky woman, she is actually pretending to be noble with me. Sooner or later, I will ride you under the climax. Then I will see how you are noble in the bed!" Xie Liangyan saw that Song Wan'er could no longer see her back. She angrily slapped the valuable blue charming girl in her hand to the ground. She felt unhappy and stepped on her feet a few times. The beautiful bouquet suddenly withered. There were a few young men and women watching the fun next to her. She originally wanted to appreciate some romantic scenes, but she didn't expect that this would end. Looking at the bouquet that was thrown on the ground like garbage, she showed a look of pity in her eyes.

The performance continued, but in the judges' seat, Madi couldn't sit still. He wanted to see the girl named Song Wan'er who played the flute just now. Well, to be precise, she wanted to see the flute in her hand. But the performance continued. As the main judge, it was obviously inappropriate to leave at this time.

His eyes swept to the actors on the left from time to time. There were for the actors who were preparing to take the stage. Some actors after the performance would come back here to continue watching the competition and waiting for the results. Unfortunately, Madi did not see the girl in white just now.

"I hope she doesn't leave early." Madi thought. At the same time, an absurd feeling emerged in his heart. As a well-known flute master in China, he has been in the flute hall for more than 20 years. He has seen many good flutes, but he didn't expect that today he would be so unscrupulous for a flute!

Madi didn't watch the following program at all. There was no highlight in this county-level amateur performance. Madi was able to come because of the long-term good cooperation between the local government and West China Conservatory of Music.

After finally finishing the performance, Madi immediately stood up and looked around the venue, but there were too many people on the scene and it was too messy to see clearly. There were several girls in white clothes, but after careful reading, they were not all. Madi's heart began to get upset again.

Fortunately, it was soon the award ceremony, and Madi felt a little more at ease.

The "New Song of the Herdsman" played by Song Wan'er was directly designated as the first prize in the instrumental group by Madi. Originally, based on her performance level, the first place was a bit reluctant. Not to mention anything else, there was an erhu player named Zhang Jian, whose song "The Horse Rising" was higher than Song Wan'er's "New Song of the Herdsman". But Madi still set Song Wan'er's program as the first prize. Nothing else, just for the tone of the flute, was enough to add a lot of points to this song.

At the beginning of the award ceremony, many audiences had dispersed in advance. In the huge auditorium, only actors and some staff were left. Madi stood on the stage and searched carefully again.

A white figure entered his sight. The girl with a beautiful melon-shaped face was looking down at the moment with the flute in her hand.

"Luckily, it's still there." Madie breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself.

"Next I announce that the program that won the first prize in the instrumental music category of Changle Spring Concert is the flute solo "New Song of the Herdsman"! The performer, Song Wan'er!" The host Jia Jia loudly announced the results of the competition.

When Song Wan'er heard the host call her name, she was suddenly excited. Although she had already felt the first prize in her heart, she couldn't help but feel excited when she heard the host confirm it personally. Although she had participated in some other competitions and won some awards, it was not as important as this first prize, because the flute master Madi was presented to her.

Song Wan'er was a little anxious when she walked onto the stage, just as she was at the moment.

"Teacher Ma, hello~~Hello!" Seeing the flute master standing in front of him, holding a trophy in his hand, and smiling at him, Song Wan'er suddenly felt a little nervous.

"Haha, your flute is good. How many years have you learned it?" Madi asked her with a smile after giving the trophy to Song Wan'er.

"I have been studying for seven years." Song Wan'er replied quickly.

"Oh, not bad, not bad!" Madi nodded and praised. Just as he was thinking of saying a few more words to bring the topic to the flute in her hand, the host had already reminded everyone to stand on the stage and take a photo together.

After taking the photo in a hurry, Madi hurriedly walked towards Song Wan'er. When he was taking a photo, his attention was always on Song Wan'er, for fear that she would leave after taking the photo.

However, Madi's concern was obviously unnecessary, because he found that Song Wan'er had not left after taking the photo, but walked towards him. However, he didn't know that Song Wan'er's main purpose in this competition was to meet Madi and strive to become his student. The purpose has not been achieved yet, so where would she leave?

"Teacher Ma, I have loved the flute you played since I was a child. "The West China Expresses Thoughts", "The Boat's Style", and "The Spirit of Driving the Lives" are all very much!" Song Wan'er said in an admiring tone.

"Haha, then I'm so honored. Your name is Song Wan'er, right? The "New Song of the Herdsman" just now was quite spiritual!" Madi nodded and praised.

"Teacher Ma, I like you very much. My name is Ma Yan, and we are still our own family." At some point, Ma Yan also came over. Just now, she was angry when she saw Song Wan'er and Ma Di approaching each other, so she followed her. In her opinion, this little girl named Song Wan'er was completely charming Teacher Ma Di with her appearance, and she made him get a high score. In terms of playing level, she was not much worse than hers. It was her flute, and her tone was better than hers.

I really didn't expect that I was really misleading. A so inconspicuous flute could make such a beautiful sound. Looking at the flute in Song Wan'er's hand, Ma Yan had the urge to snatch it and take it as an existing one.

"Oh, your name is Ma Yan, um, you're good at it." Madi nodded and smiled at her, and praised her, but the perfunctory look in her tone was obvious.

"Teacher Ma, my family is also in Qinhai City. If it is convenient for you, can I find you to attend class?" Song Wan'er said boldly when she saw Ma Di's impression of him.

In fact, with the conditions of her family, as long as her father comes forward to say something, it is very simple to have a small matter like asking Madi to be a teacher. But the Song family is very strict, and Song Wan'er's father is even a person who is not merciful to his relatives. Although he holds great power in his hands, he rarely uses power to help his family directly. It is precisely because of this that Song Wan'er decided to rely on her own efforts to get such an opportunity. She knew it was not easy to become a Madi student, but she still decided to give it a try.

"Are you also from Qinhai City? Do you want to learn flute from me?" Madi asked with a smile when she heard Song Wan'er's request.

There were many people asking him to learn flutes with him, so Madi naturally couldn't agree one by one, otherwise he wouldn't be able to teach even if he had eight hands. However, the little girl's performance just now was very awesome. Coupled with the impression that the flute gave him, Madi suddenly decided to give her a chance.

"Yes, Teacher Ma, I especially like your performance!" Song Wan'er asked expectantly.

"I basically don't take students anymore. They are all my students. But your performance just now is very awesome. Let's do it. Next Saturday, you come to the Western Music Department to find me and prepare a song. If it works, I will accept you." Madi said with a smile.

"Really? It's great, thank you Teacher Ma!" Song Wan'er was extremely happy when she heard that Ma Di really gave her a chance.

Ma Yan, who was standing by, saw Song Wan'er really gaining an opportunity to learn from Madi, her eyes were full of envy. She was about to step forward and ask Madi to give her a chance, but Madi suddenly looked at Song Wan'er and spoke.

"Song Wan'er, can I see the flute in your hand?" Madi said with a smile, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
Chapter completed!