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497. Duan Ran: Who Bullied Who?

Under Qin Jian's introduction, Aso Natsuki quickly joined the crowd.

Zhao Yinuo, Feng Ziyan and Qi Feng had known Natsuki Aso, a young piano player from this island country, but they had never seen him before.

Needless to say, Duan Ran and Qin Jian were three good friends who had dined together in Tokyo.

Fang Zongyao also remembers the opponent very clearly, but in his impression, the opponent has always been the serious and reserved image in the video and on the field.

This impression has always been maintained in his heart, so looking at the other party's lively and cheerful appearance, he still felt a little weird in his heart.

"Hi, Fang Jun."

Aso Natsuki nodded to Fang Zongyao generously. As for the people she knew well, apart from Qin and Duan, he was Fang Zongyao. She also admired his performance on the field.

But Fang Zongyao was a little confused by the sudden call from Fang Jun. He had always maintained aloofness and rarely received such a direct greeting from a little girl.

"Hi..cough"

Fang Zongyao raised his hand and nodded towards Xia Shu. What stuck in his throat was his restraint and the other person's name.

He thought it was a bit long to call him Natsuki Aso, and he thought it was a bit too cute to call him Natsuki.

But Xia Shu didn't notice this. She then put away her smile and her expression became more serious: "Please give me some advice this time." After saying this, she stretched out her little hand seriously.

When Fang Zongyao saw this, he stretched out his hand to hold it generously, but he said, "Don't dare, don't dare."

The rigid posture made Qin Jian feel funny for a while.

Qin Jian really didn't expect that the dignified young master of the Fang family would show timidity in this situation.

"Finally we are here."

Qi Feng shouted and pulled several people back.

A staff member held an A4-sized form and walked towards them with a smile.

Fang Zongyao let go of his hand, Aso Natsuki looked away and smiled: "Go quickly, Fang Jun."

"Um."

Fang Zongyao didn't know what he was saying, but he felt his heart beating faster.

This was a feeling he had never experienced before.

...

...

The actual process was very fast. In a short while, everyone verified their personal information and filled in their preliminary competition repertoire. Then they received their own preliminary competition participation certificate and a beautiful schedule.

The contestant number is randomly selected by the computer on the entry ticket.

Feng Ziyan: "This is No. 114."

Qi Feng: "Brother is older than you, 132."

Fang Zongyao: “36.”

Zhao Yinuo: "88."

Duan Ran: "07."

Everyone's eyes finally turned to Qin Jian, who had a strange expression.

"I'm 21."

21, represents the number of the piano champion of the 6th Huayun Competition.

It was obtained by Qin Jian again.

When everyone heard this, they had a hard time complaining~

After finishing the business, everyone's burden was relieved.

The last thing before the preliminary round is the piano auditions in the next few days. Each player corresponds to his or her own player number and can go to the designated venue according to the time period arranged in the schedule.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Qin Jian took off his backpack from his body.

Duan Ran took the initiative obediently and said, "Waiting for you."

A handful of dog food was scattered all over the place, caught off guard.

Qin Jian has been holding it in for a long time, from the time he got in the taxi to now.

Following the signs in the corridor, Qin Jian quickly arrived at the men's restroom on the fourth floor.

As soon as I entered the bathroom door.

Just listen to "Pop!!!", like a slap in the face.

He paused and frowned involuntarily.

To be honest, he was really frightened at that moment, and then a burst of chirping male voices came from the partition.

The voice sounded quite gentle, compared to the slap just now.

He shook his head and was about to walk to the urinal in the back.

At this moment, the partition door that made a sound was suddenly pushed open.

He looked subconsciously and discovered the two people inside.

Then his steps slowed down involuntarily, and his brows furrowed even higher as his pupils shrank.

The two figures seemed to have just experienced a hiking trip, their bodies were full of the smell of dust, and their facial features looked like they were from Arabia.

The older one is wearing an old-fashioned suit, while the younger one...

Qin Jian really didn't know how to describe the young man in front of him.

After the young man saw him, he held his armpits and hid behind him as if he had seen something terrifying. His eyes were full of fear and he was mumbling something to himself.

Qin Jian instinctively bent down slightly, raised his hands, and stepped back.

If the opponent's empty right leg made him feel pity, then the moment he looked at the contestant's ID hanging around the opponent's neck, the only word left in his mind was shock.

He is actually also a contestant of this year!? A contestant with only one leg who was selected into the 160-person roster for the Chopin Competition!?!?

Without leaving Qin Jian any more time to think about what the problem was, the older Arab turned around and hugged the young man hiding behind him, glanced at Qin Jian apologetically, and then spoke with a long-winded expression.

The young man very left the bathroom.

By the time Qin Jian reacted, the sound of the cane tapping on the ground outside the corridor had disappeared.

"This...? Who are they? Where are they from?"

Qin Jian put a huge question mark in his heart. He couldn't figure out what happened just now, nor how did that young man pass the audition...

He thought that all the selected contestants... should at least be healthy... It seems that the other party is not only physically disabled... but also mentally...

"It's incredible."

Shivering at the urinal, the only thing he was sure of was that the scene just now happened really.

Qin Jian picked up his pants and turned around, his eyes paused. He saw a small hanging chain on the path where the two left, like a little knitted puppet.

Feeling suspicious, he stepped forward and bent down to pick it up. There was still a warmth on the little stuffed doll.

His expression condensed, and he rushed out of the bathroom door in a few steps.

Everything in the corridor was still the same as before, noisy and noisy, with people coming and going.

It's just that the weird old man and young man just now have disappeared.

With a sigh, Qin Jian stuffed the little stuffed doll into his pocket.

At this time, he seemed to remember the "Pop!!" sound again, and the scene of the lame young man receiving that slap seemed to appear in front of his eyes.

"Why is this?"

Qin Jian admitted that his mind was filled with the figure of the Arab young man for a while.

...

On the way to eat, "What's wrong? I've been worried since I came back from going to the bathroom. What happened?" Duan Ran asked with concern.

Qin Jian shook his head, "It's nothing. Let's talk about it when we go back tonight."

Seeing that Duan Ran's worried expression had not subsided at all, Qin Jian rubbed her little head and sighed: "It's really nothing. I just met a disabled person in the bathroom. He only has one leg, and he is also from our class.

Players, it’s quite complicated. Let’s talk about it when we go back tonight.”

"Okay." Duan Ran nodded.

"Hey, why did Natsuki come with you?"

Duan Ran smiled when he heard this: "She is also alone this time, so I invited her to come with us."

Qin Jian hummed, "It's good. It's fun when there are more than one person. I think Xia Shu can chat with them quite well."

"Hey, tell me," Duan Ran whispered in Qin Jian's ear.

Qin Jian grinned, "I found it, it made me laugh to death just now."

The laughter of the two people quickly reached the ears of the people in front of them.

Fang Zongyao, who was following Xia Shu and Zhao Yinuo, felt inexplicably uncomfortable.


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