Chapter 250 Qualifications [24] Mo Qing: I'm a professional, what's wrong?
Under the devastation of Wen Yingxue's magic sound, the classroom fell into an eerie silence.
The contestants who originally regarded Wen Yingxue as their fierce rival, their eyes widened one by one, vividly explaining what "dumbfounded" means.
Mo Qing rubbed his ears.
I couldn't help it, so I rubbed it again.
She thought to herself: Good guy.
However, no one asked to stop, so Wen Yingxue kept playing. Although it was intermittently, her courage was commendable. She just finished the section she prepared without changing her expression throughout the whole process.
The moment she put down the suona, Wen Yingxue ignored the strange looks around her and nodded towards the student judges in the front row.
"Wen Yingxue, right?" A student judge glanced at the roster, confirmed her name, and then asked, "How long have you been studying?"
"one day."
"Why do you want to participate?" The student judges were puzzled.
Wen Yingxue said: "I also received the notice at short notice."
The student judges were confused: "Didn't you apply for it yourself?"
Wen Yingxue smiled slightly, but did not answer. She nodded to the student judges, then turned around and went to the crowd of students.
The student judges whispered a few words to each other, and finally nodded to the senior sister who called out her name.
The student glanced at the list and looked at Mo Qing: "The next one is No. 33, Mo Qing."
Mo Qing walked out.
With Wen Yingxue's performance, the contestants who were originally a little wary of Mo Qing were completely relaxed.
——Wen Yingxue can play like this, but the scholar should be worse, right?
However, when a soft bird call sounded, the classroom suddenly fell silent again, and the atmosphere went to another extreme.
The school's wake-up bell is "Hundred Birds Pay Attendance to the Phoenix", but this song is too difficult, so during the competition, contestants can choose other songs.
Among the previous contestants, there were also those who played "A Hundred Birds Pay Attention to the Phoenix", which sounded pretty good, but Mo Qing's performance immediately overshadowed those people's performances. When they heard it themselves, they all looked a little embarrassed.
——How does this compare?
——Isn’t this the national team?
They have all learned suona. How can they not hear the level of the other party?
Mo Qing blew smoothly and his breath was long. As soon as the birds chirped, it was like being in a jungle with the chirping of white birds, and his thoughts were immediately involved in it.
Mo Qing only played a part.
Everyone is still unsatisfied.
Wen Yingxue stood in a remote place, leaning against the wall behind her, holding the suona with her fingers, looking at Mo Qing with great interest.
——Although this encounter was purely accidental, Mo Qing’s skill point is quite interesting.
"Mo Qing..."
The student judges took a moment to recover and then looked at the roster and then at Mo Qing.
He asked: "How long did you study for?"
Mo Qing said: "About half a year."
"..."
What a liar.
Not only the student judges, but also the other contestants looked disbelieving.
Mo Qing didn't care whether they believed it or not, and returned to the crowd leisurely.
A hundred years ago on Taiping Street, there was an old artist who taught suona. When Mo listened to his song "A Hundred Birds Pay Attention to the Phoenix", he was so amazed that he worshiped him as his teacher and kept practicing every day.
But I only practiced for half a year.
Later, when the master went to his hometown to pick up his wife and children, he encountered bandits and died on the way.
Mo Qing left Imperial City University and put the Suona matter on hold.
The senior sister continued to call the next one: "No. 34——"
"Wait a minute." No. 34 took the initiative to raise his hand. After being watched by everyone, he scratched his head and said, "I won't compete. I have studied suona for ten years. I was quite confident at first. Now... forget it."
Not just him, everyone with self-awareness thinks so.
With Mo Qing's performance in front of them, whoever comes up will be a clown.
Keeping on performing is a waste of time.
As a result, some people one after another chose to give up.
The senior sister made a rough calculation and found that one-third of the contestants who did not perform gave up.
The remaining two-thirds, except for a few who were confident, thought, "It's already here, it would be a pity not to blow the whistle," so they bit the bullet and went on.
But they all know who will be chosen.
…
After about forty minutes, the last person finished his performance.
The student judges gathered together, had a symbolic discussion, and then announced the final winner——
Mo Qing.
This is the only suona competition that is the least controversial.
Everyone was convinced of their defeat.
Mo Qing followed the process, and after making an appointment to go to the studio to record the wake-up call the next weekend, she took her suona and left the classroom with the crowd.
She scanned the corridor and didn't see Jiang Ke.
She took out her phone.
Jiang Ke sent her a message.
[Jiang Ke]: They brag so badly. I’ll buy you some food.
The time was half an hour ago.
Mo Qing accepted this reason.
After listening to her playing, it is a kind of torture for a person to hear those amateur or semi-professional sparse playing.
Mo Qing walked down the stairs and wanted to call Jiang Ke.
At this time, she saw message 99 in their class's group group. She clicked in and saw what they were talking about, and she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
The scene of Wen Yingxue playing the suona was filmed by someone and uploaded to the group.
[A beautiful woman plays the suona, why bother? 】
[Hahaha, you can brag like this and still not blush, your heart will not beat, your psychological quality is amazing.]
【Where did this video come from?】
[I don’t know, the whole group at the medical school has gone crazy and everyone is talking about her.]
[She has only studied for one day, why should she go? 】
【Unable to understand.】
…
After all, it's a class group, and there are teachers in it, so that's not an exaggeration.
But how to say it in private is unknown.
People are all the same.
There is no difference between students today and students a hundred years ago.
