Chapter 540 (1/2)

After breakfast, Ruan Su and his friends walked towards the venue of the composition competition.

Mrs. Tang looked at them leaving and said disdainfully, ”let's go to the composition hall, too. I'd like to see how she passed this level today.”

Her face showed an expression of watching a good play. Tang Wanrou opened her mouth gently and said to Wang Mei behind her, ”anyway, there's nothing to do. It's better to see our colleague Li Zhuoyan and cheer her on.”

Speak better than sing.

But everyone knows that this is a collective to see Li Zhuoyan's joke.

So a group of people also walked towards the composition competition venue.

As soon as I got in, I saw Li Zhuoyan lining up there to go backstage.

Today, she is wearing a water red dress. She looks very delicate and has the breath of spring and summer.

It's winter in Beijing, but it's summer in Vienna because of climate differences.

So everyone dressed very thinly, especially the girls, dressed up one by one, and saw Li Zhuoyan put on a water red dress.

It's definitely different from the scanty look she wore when eating in the restaurant just now. The girl with thin makeup on her face looks more and more exquisite, her skin can be broken, and her small face is very charming.

Wang Mei came to Tang Wanrou's ear and whispered, ”look at her. What pure little white flowers are she pretending to be. Who else can she deceive except Xie Shao?”

Tang Wanrou glanced, ”but men just eat this. They like this little white flower that looks pure and clean on the surface. They think they want to take care of it. It sets off their masculinity!”

She just doesn't like Li Zhuoyan, especially her pure face, which makes people upset.

The qualifying competition began soon. One contestant after another came onto the stage to play their own music. The thing of composing music was to be original and have a certain level to participate in the competition.

Therefore, due to the requirement of invisible promotion, there are not many people participating in the competition. Compared with the long line of players in the piano and violin competition, there are only more than 20 players in the composition competition.

And most of them were eliminated, because these songs can't get into the eyes of the judges.

There are too many classic songs in the world, and some of the contestants who take part in the competition rely on their talent, but the songs they make are very immature.

Seeing how many people were eliminated, Tang Wanrou felt more comfortable. ”It seems that Li Zhuoyan's end will be the same as them. I'm really sorry for her.”

Mingming hasn't played yet, but she directly believes that Li Zhuoyan will lose.

Mrs. Tang looked at the player who was playing the music on the stage with an expressionless face. ”It doesn't matter. She is still young. She will win the prize if she takes part in the competition again after two years of experience.”

It was as if Li Zhuoyan was going to be eliminated and returned home in frustration.

However... Soon it was Li Zhuoyan's turn.

She came on stage with a cello on her back. After seeing this scene, Mrs. Tang frowned. ”Cello?”

Why didn't she know Li Zhuoyan could play cello?

”She's kidding. Isn't her major piano? Why did she come up with a cello on her back?” Tang Wanrou was also shocked.

Wang Mei also looked puzzled. ”Is this Li Zhuoyan funny? Shouldn't she make a piano music? Why is it related to the cello?”

At this time, Li Zhuoyan on the stage has sat down, wearing a water red dress, like a fairy coming, delicate, noble and charming.

Under the spotlight, her figure is elegant and tall, white to almost transparent, and her fingers gently pull the cello, just like an elf butterfly.

The soothing tone and soft piano sound are gently sent to the ears of the audience and judges.

The beautiful Cello Sound seems far away, far away, and seems very close to me.

The tune of the song is also very elegant and beautiful, and everyone on the scene listened quietly.

Until the end of the song, Li Zhuoyan stood up and bowed to the judges.

The flood of applause began, and everyone stared at her in shock as if waking up from a dream.

A judge was a little stunned, as if he didn't expect such a beautiful song, ”this song is your original, called thinking at night, isn't it?”

”Yes, this is the composition I prepared for the competition. It will be particularly beautiful to put forward on the cello.”

Li Zhuoyan said modestly.

”Very good. Congratulations on your promotion.”

The judge smiled and sent a promotion sign to Li Zhuoyan.

I haven't met such a clever player for a long time. It's not easy.

In the audience, Tang Fu was so popular that he became angry. Why did Li Zhuoyan get promoted easily?

Why can she compose music when others are so difficult? And make such a beautiful song?

Tang Wanrou rolled her eyes. ”Isn't her song copied? I haven't heard that she can compose music before?”