Changle is a small county with a strong literary atmosphere. In addition to daily life, the people here like to play two erhu songs leisurely and happily in the streets and alleys, playing a flute, or a few fans gather together to sing two plays. Although most of them are amateur level, they are happy.

As for festivals, some official and folk performances are constantly happening. At this time, it is also the most lively time in Changle.

The traditional festival is coming soon, the Spring Festival. As the most lively "Changle Spring" concert before the New Year and represents the highest level of Changle, it was also staged before the Little New Year in the hope of the people of Changle.

The Changle Spring Concert is a traditional performance of Changle. It has been performed every year for more than 20 years. From this stage, many celebrities have also gone out over the years. The most famous one is a music teacher at Changle No. 1 Middle School. With a melodious saxophone "Go Home", he was spotted by a professor at West China Conservatory of Music, one of the judges at the time, and recommended it to CCTV's Lantern Festival Gala, which caused a sensation in the entire small county. Although the female teacher named Mother only served as a musician in an instrumental ensemble at night, it was a CCTV party after all. It is said that after the mother came back, she was directly transferred to the Qinhai Art Troupe and became a professional saxophone player.

West China Conservatory of Music is a national focus. Because it is located in Qinhai City, only more than 30 kilometers away from Changle and close to the water tower, Changle can invite a teacher from West China Conservatory of Music to serve as the main judge for the "Changle Spring" concert every year. This is not only a great honor for Changle, but also an excellent opportunity for young people with talent in Changle. Almost every year, there are musicians who perform well in "Changle Spring" and are attracted by the judges of West China Conservatory of Music, so as to get the opportunity to recommend to West China Conservatory of Music to study. This is the dream of every music lover in Changle!

Just after lunch time, in front of the Changle Cultural Palace gate at the west end of the county town, a crowd began to gather in groups of three or three. Although the iron gate of the Cultural Palace was still locked, it became lively outside. In the shops and supermarkets on both sides, the owners put some snacks outside. From time to time, people who were preparing to watch the concert stayed next to these stalls to buy the children a bunch of bright red candied haws, fresh popcorn, and some other snacks.

From time to time, vehicles of all sizes drove over and parked in the small parking lot opposite the Cultural Palace. A few actors who had put on various makeup and dressed in colorful and bright costumes walked out of it. At this time, they would attract a lot of people to watch. Those who had good things would take out their mobile phones or digital cameras to take photos of these actors. At this time, the actors often cooperated to show various POSS.

When Song Wan'er came outside the Cultural Palace, she was almost a little bit. When she got out of the car, her face was obviously not very good-looking.

It's no wonder that from the morning to now, none of the things Song Wan'er has encountered has been smooth.

First, I carefully prepared to attend the concert, but the flute bag that I accidentally put in the car was stolen by a thief.

That's not all. I went to several musical instrument stores but couldn't buy smooth musical instruments. But in the last store, I met another hateful guy who took advantage of the situation.

That's right, it's just taking advantage of the situation. Song Wan'er thought of the lazy guy who looked two years younger than her. She actually saw that she was in a hurry to buy a flute, and the lion started to speak. At first, she refused to sell it, but later she asked for 10,000 yuan! Ten thousand yuan. Song Wan'er looked at the ordinary purple bamboo flute in her hand. Apart from the bamboo being more mature and the hole wall being evenly, there was nothing special. It was far from the original set of Dong Xuehua's fine flute in her hand!

However, I didn’t know what kind of nerve I had at that time, so I actually pissed off with that guy and used Xie Liang’s money. Song Wan'er felt that she was dizzy at that time!

Looking at Xie Liang, who was smiling behind her, Song Wan'er became even more annoyed. With the scene just now, this guy has to stick to her. Alas, Song Wan'er stroked her forehead with her hand and thought that she was so unlucky today. She had decided that once the performance was over, she would go back to Qin Hai immediately and take the money from her mother to give it to this guy first.

Then, she had to go to the broken musical instrument store and scold the abominable owner. By the way, when did Song Wan'er get so angry? When was she in Yanjing, any unsightly owner wanted to extort her Song Wan'er's money, she had already been so happy that she had closed the door.

But when she first arrived in Qinhai, the old-fashioned father repeatedly told her to be obedient and not to cause trouble, otherwise she would be sent back to Yanjing immediately, which made her more restrained and she did not get into trouble with that hateful guy from the beginning.

But if she asked Song Wan'er to swallow this, it would be impossible. Otherwise, she would not call Song Wan'er!

"Wan'er, the door is open, let's go in." Xie Liangyan looked at the large iron door of the Cultural Palace in front of him and immediately said attentively.

"Xie Liang, Wan'er is not called by you. We are not that familiar with each other. Also, you will pay your money back when I finish the performance." Song Wan'er threw down this sentence expressionlessly and walked straight towards the Cultural Palace.

"Hi, Wan'er, depending on what you said, what's the small amount of money, what's not to pay back? As long as you like it, we'll buy a few more pieces when the performance is over later." Xie Liang said generously.

"Do you have any brain problems?" Song Wan'er turned around and looked at Xie Liang, as if she was looking at an idiot.

Then, she turned around and walked a few steps, and walked straight into the gate of the Cultural Palace.

Xie Liang was stunned for a while, a hint of undetectable anger flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared. He took a few steps, followed Song Wan'er and walked into the gate of the Cultural Palace.

However, when he followed Song Wan'er to the backstage, he was stopped by a young man in a guard costume.

"What are you doing? My girlfriend is inside." Seeing that the guard dressed in a rustic manner did not allow him to enter, Xie Liang's face immediately pulled down.

"Sorry, there is an actress changing clothes inside, you can't go in." The guard said sorry, but his eyes were alert. Although this man was dressed well, his eyes looked fascinating, especially when he saw several actresses wearing strapless skirts just now, this guy's eyes were almost growing. He was watching the door for many years, and the guard naturally saw that this guy was not a good bird.

"Who loves to watch them dress up? I'll see my girlfriend!" Xie Liang said impatiently, then he wanted to pull out the guard and forcefully break in. He was used to being rampant in Qin Hai, but he didn't expect that he would be angry with a little guard in this small place in Changle.

"I said it, but it's not possible. If you go in, I'll call someone!" said the guard, pointing to the walkie-talkie hanging on his pocket.

"You~~~Hello! Hello, wait!" Seeing that this guy was not in trouble, Xie Liang was really out of his way. At this time, he only hated that he did not bring those brothers to pick up girls, otherwise he would have to beat this kid up. Not to mention a little guard, even if he was a policeman, Young Master Xie had never been afraid. He was the top leader of Qin Hai's political and legal system!

Not to mention that Xie Liang was stopped outside, she was full of anger. After Song Wan'er entered the backstage, she saw that Xie Liang did not follow him, and she was relieved. She was really annoyed to this follower. But that guy's body and his old man were still working together. Although the old man was the top leader, after all, he was just a newcomer and his foundation was unstable. At this time, it was the time to urgently need help. Although she, Song Wan'er, was a little naughty, grew up in a family of officials since she was a child, and she still knew the importance of major matters. Although she had no favoritism for Xie Liang at all, she did not want to offend him to death.

Without the disturbance of followers, Song Wan'er can finally prepare the show with peace of mind.

However, after looking at the dusty flute in his hand, Song Wan'er sighed secretly.

She started learning flutes with the teacher of the Huaxia Music Academy at the age of 7, and has been practicing for nearly ten years. With a superior family, she has always used flutes customized by famous teachers, and the price of each flute has not dropped by more than 1,000 yuan. If it weren't for an accident this time, how could she use such flutes that she wouldn't usually look at and participate in the performance?

Holding this flute, Song Wan'er lost even the interest in trying to blow it.

"Oh, is God really asking me to lose this opportunity?" Song Wan'er felt like she was crying without tears when she thought that her favorite teacher Madi would be the chief judge today, but she actually wanted to play this shoddy flute.

Just as if she was angry, a melodious sound of flute suddenly came from beside her. Song Wan'er looked at the sound of flute. A girl in a big red dress was playing with a flute against the wall. The song she played was the "New Song of the Herdsman" she was going to play in a while.

"It's a tragedy, there's another one to make trouble." Song Wan'er could tell at a glance that the girl was using a professional flute signed by the flute master Madi. Although she was not as good as Dong Xuehua's set, it cost six or seven hundred yuan per piece, which was much better than the flute she had in her hand.

When Song Wan'er heard the girl blowing vigorously, she was a little annoyed, so she simply walked to the corner and started changing into the performance costume.

Song Wan'er prepared a white grassland-style long skirt with gold edges and a small white felt hat. After changing her clothes, she looked like a prairie princess, charming and heroic. As soon as she changed her clothes, many girls in the backstage looked at each other.

The girl in red who played the flute just now couldn't help but look at her a few more times, showing a look of jealousy. However, when she saw the flute she was holding, she chuckled with a "sneer".

Song Wan'er could naturally hear the contempt in her laughter, and her face suddenly looked a little ugly.
Chapter completed!