Chapter 90 Awesome!
Wow!
Boiling throughout!

Although everyone can guess that their results are very high, they will definitely perform at a good level in the main competition.

But when they actually heard that they won first place, or even won first place with a high score of 9.8, they couldn't contain their excitement at all.

The more energetic ones jumped up and roared at the top of their lungs.

Those who were usually relatively calm clenched their fists with the same force, raised the corners of their mouths, and looked at other people around them with expressions of satisfaction.

The most exaggerated among them is Aigu.

He was just sitting cross-legged, but when he heard this, he turned over and jumped up from the ground, clenched his left fist and shouted loudly.

"Holy shit! It's awesome! Chen Qiu is awesome! Qin Xian is awesome! The second group is awesome! We are number one! With 9.8 points, who else is there besides us? I asked, who else is there? Also! There is! Who else!"

Several other people nearby who were as passionate as Ai Gu also shouted along with Ai Gu.

"Oh oh oh oh! The second team is awesome! We are the champions!"

"Don't open the champagne at half-time! If you open the champagne at half-time, you will immediately flag someone to death! But, the two teams are awesome!"

"I asked, who else? Who else can beat us? Damn it, 9.8 points? I have never gotten such a high score in the semester exam in school."

"Made, Chen Qiu is really awesome, and Qin Xian is also awesome. It feels like we can get such a high score in this game because of both of them."

"That's right, Qin Xian, you kid, didn't you see that you were so dull when you first joined the band, but now you're acting so awesome, why don't you give me a break?"

"That's right! Qin Xian's treat!"

Qin Xian was stunned for a while by everyone.

There were many people running around him, hugging his shoulders and encouraging and appreciating him.

Such a dense crowd even made him breathless.

He could only scratch his head in embarrassment and whispered: "If it's not expensive, it's not impossible?"

"Huh? Can I have a free meal again?" Rui Jia was laughing and chatting with other bass members in the distance. When she heard Qin Xian's voice, her eyes suddenly lit up and she put down the double bass at hand. , approached Qin Xian and asked curiously, "Where? When? What to eat?"

"You're excited when you hear that you can have sex for free, aren't you? Qin Xian, don't listen to them. We have 50 people in the band. Even if the per capita salary is 50 yuan, we have to pay 2500 yuan."

Chen Qiu stepped forward, reached out and pushed away the heads of Rui Jia and the others around Qin Xian, and said helplessly to them.

"This is just a simple stage victory. It's not the championship. Why are you so excited? There will be another round later. When I win the championship, I'll treat you."

"But 9.8 points, conductor Chen Qiu!" Ai Gu said excitedly, "I have never received such a high score. This is basically equivalent to a full score, right? I have never seen anyone get a perfect score in an art competition. Where are the people."

"I haven't seen it either. I haven't even seen it score 9.8. In a normal music competition, a score of 90 is already very impressive. To reach 98... I can't even think about it."

"If I insist on giving a perfect score, I actually got a perfect score when I was studying at a piano store when I was a child. However, that perfect score is a bit hard to describe. As long as there are no wrong notes, you can get a perfect score."

"What's the difference between you and me getting perfect marks in elementary school..."

Someone on the side complained.

Everyone gathered around Chen Qiu and Qin Xian, full of excitement.

If they just got first place in the stage, they really wouldn't be so excited.

But 9.8 points, this score is simply terrible.

The judges sitting in the audience are not ordinary hotheads, outsiders whose names they have never heard of.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about what they have seen, at least they know that there are two top industry bosses under the stage.

Haicheng's current number one orchestra, Haicheng Symphony Orchestra conductor, Zhao Yi.

Yu Tu is the conductor of the China Philharmonic Orchestra, the number one orchestra in Beijing and even in the country.

Normally, these two top judges are sitting in the audience. They actually think that they can get about 90 points.

After all, people are well-informed and will definitely not give particularly high scores. This is normal.

However, reality slapped them in the face.

No matter how hard they think about it, they can't think of a reason why these two big guys can still score high scores below.

Even if the other people are all inferior musicians and don't understand their mistakes and all give high marks, then there's no way their scores can be so high?
Therefore, there is no need to think about it. Zhao Yi and Yu Tu must have given their Haiyin Second Regiment a very, very good score.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain why their results are so high.

And when they thought that such a top conductor recognized their performance, they could no longer suppress the excitement in their hearts.

What follows is expectation.

They look forward to achieving better results in their subsequent final performances.

Although 10 points is a bit difficult, you can now get 9.8 points in the first round, so why is it difficult to get 10 points later?

Everyone's eyes were full of expectation.

Chen Qiu, who was standing aside, looked at everyone's excited eyes and couldn't help but shake his head. He looked at Professor Li next to him and asked him.

"Professor Li, the organizing committee just gave a score and didn't say anything else?"

"No, there is no news from the organizing committee."

Professor Li shook his head, his eyes calm.

"But I heard that some judges from the music school are dissatisfied with this result. They feel that you should be assessed by the standards of the Nine Schools League, not just the standards of the national competition. If you only use If you use the standards of the national competition to assess your performance, it will be too easy for you."

"Then why didn't they use the standards of the Nine School League to assess us?" Chen Qiu asked curiously, "Aren't they dissatisfied?"

"Because other conductors later said that if we want to use the standards of the Nine Schools League to evaluate the second group of our Haicheng Conservatory of Music, then we should simply treat them equally and use the standards of the Nine Schools League to evaluate those participating music schools. Don’t apply high standards to the Haiyin 2nd Band alone, and don’t have double standards as a person.”

"That's it."

Chen Qiu couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

He probably guessed what would happen next, but he still asked Professor Li, who had a smile on his face.

"Then, why don't they all use the standards of the Nine Schools League for assessment?"

"because……"

Even though Professor Li usually had a cold face, at this moment his expression was a bit unbearable, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch involuntarily.

This made him quickly touch his chin to calm down his expression so that he would not be too excited, and then explained to Chen Qiu.

"Because if we all use the standards of the nine-school league to measure the second group of music conservatories, then probably among all the music conservatories, only ours in Haicheng, the newly built Zhezhou and Harbin can enter the finals, and several other old-school music conservatories can enter the finals. Many academies are stuck in the admission process, so in order to lower our score, it is uneconomical to directly squeeze other music academies out of the finals."

Chen Qiu showed a clear look and asked with a smile: "Then no one will make trouble? You said that the competition must be based on the standards of the Nine Schools League?"

"Yes, I have!"

Professor Li finally couldn't hold it any longer and he also laughed.

"Of course there is, and there are more than one. The one who originally said that our Haiyin Second Regiment should be assessed according to the standards of the Nine Schools League was a conductor from Wucheng. After this sentence came out, many teachers majoring in conducting from other schools also The commanders who led the team immediately gave strong support.

He originally thought that overthrowing our Haiyin would be supported by many people, but he did not expect that those who led the conservatory would strongly oppose it. Not only that, they also brought conductors related to their school to oppose it. Although I did not go there, but after listening My conductor friend said that they had been arguing all day long that day about whether to use separate assessment standards for the teams of the conservatory of music. It was like the Three Kingdoms, playing with vertical and horizontal combinations. It was called a complexity.

Some people even suggested later that since our conservatory of music has been separated, shouldn't normal universities that are similar to our conservatory be similar? The music conservatory in a state can only admit students in the top few dozen. The top normal universities stop recruiting students when they reach the top 100. We might as well re-score the normal universities as well.

This suggestion made the conductors from ordinary universities and C9 universities even more excited. They expressed their support, but they did not expect that the people from normal universities would be eliminated. , only a few of the top universities that monopolize the most talented group of music students in the country can enter the finals, then it would be so funny, so..."

Speaking of this, Chen Qiu and Professor Li both laughed at the same time.

It was obvious later that the person who suggested that people from the National Normal University School of Music also lower their ratings gave a resounding assist to the judges of several established music schools. This directly broke the isolation and helplessness of those old music conservatories and allowed everyone to gradually unite.

This allowed Chen Qiu and his Haiyin Second Regiment to achieve such high results.

There may be a little bit of coincidence, but equally, they need to be strong enough to get such a score.

Chen Qiu thought for a while and asked Professor Li.

"What about other schools? How many points does second place score?"

"The second place is Shuimu University, led by the Central Conservatory of Music. They also got a very good score, 9.3 points."

"9.3 points, this score... is not too outrageous, it is within the normal range."

"Of course, but considering that this score was taught by the people from the Central Conservatory of Music, even though the level of Shuimu University may still be good, it still makes people feel a sense of oppression from the Central Conservatory of Music."

When Professor Li mentioned this place, he couldn't help but groped his chin, and his expression returned to coldness.

"The strength of the Central Conservatory of Music is still terrifying. I am really curious about their true strength."

"After all, it is currently the number one music school in China, and their conductor is also the number one conductor in China. If the two of them are weak together, then there will be trouble."

“I still know too little about the Central Conservatory of Music and Yu Tu.”

Professor Li shook his head.

He glanced at the time on his watch and found that it was almost time for the organizing committee meeting, so he said directly to Chen Qiu.

"Okay, I'm going to the organizing committee now to get the schedule for the finals. You and the people in the second group should celebrate less. You can relax tonight and do whatever you want, but remember not to play too much. Hey, there is still a game later, so get back into the game as soon as possible. When the game is over and the results come out, I will take you to have fun together."

After saying that, Professor Li patted Chen Qiu on the shoulder, gave him a confirming look, and turned to leave.

Looking at Professor Li's back, Chen Qiu shrugged helplessly, turned to look at the still excited crowd, clapped his hands and said to them.

"Okay, everyone, please take a rest for 10 minutes. After 10 minutes, we will continue to rehearse. Remember, our goal is not to win the stage, but to win the championship!"

When Chen Qiu's voice fell, Ai Gu was the first to run to his timpani, beat a lot of drum beats hard, then raised his hand and said to everyone.

"Haiyin Second Group!"

"Must win!"

"..."

While Chen Qiu and others were rehearsing intensively, the Haiyin Conservatory of Music was extremely calm.

After all, there are only a few people who can go to participate in the competition. Most of us are ordinary students who go to and from school normally every day, without any surprises.

Zhao Xi is also a member of this group of people.

Although he is the leader of the Haiyin First Regiment, the commander has gone to the capital to participate in a competition, and they have not had any other particularly important competitions recently, so everyone in the First Regiment seems particularly lazy.

The same is true for Zhao Xi.

In the afternoon sunshine, Zhao Xi was sitting on a school bench wearing a down jacket with a Haiyin label. He spread his arms on both sides of the chair, closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of the sun falling on his face.

The sunshine in winter is particularly precious, but it is a pity that there is no trace of warmth in the sunshine.

Perhaps because it was noon, not many people in the school were even walking on the road, and most of the people on the road were walking in a hurry.

Either rush to the piano room building to see if there is an empty piano room, or rush to the cafeteria to see if there are any leftover meals.

Although the cafeteria of Haicheng Conservatory of Music is terrible, there is a saying that the duck legs in the school cafeteria are really delicious.

Even though many people don't really want to eat at noon, they still come to see if the duck legs are sold out.

Zhao Xi just lay on the chair quietly, listening to the sound of wind, footsteps, and voices coming from the downtown area next door, gradually feeling sleepy.

Perhaps it was because he had been stationary for a long time, but the sunlight, which had no temperature in the winter, actually made him feel a touch of warmth at this moment, which made him feel sleepy even more.

Just when he was about to take a nap on the school bench, a loud noise sounded in his ears, blowing away the sleepiness in his heart.

"Chief Zhao Xi? Chief Zhao Xi?"

Zhao Xi struggled to raise his eyelids, rubbed his eyes that were dazzled by the sun, then squinted at the young man next to him who kept calling him, and couldn't help but frown.

"Who are you? What are you doing?"

"Me? I'm Lu Shi, the one who plays the trombone. Dududu, trombone, Chief Zhao Xi, have you forgotten? Dudududu."

The man kept making gestures like playing the trombone. Seeing that Zhao Xi had a headache, he couldn't help but rub his eyebrows. After thinking for a long time, he didn't remember who the man was, so he sighed and faced the man. asked.

"Forget it, let's not discuss who you are. Why did you come to me?"

"Ah? I'm not looking for you, it's...Oh, I can't explain clearly. Anyway, everyone in the group is looking for you. Chief Zhao Xi, if you don't go over, our group will be disbanded. Hurry up. point!"

As he spoke, Lu Shi was about to come over and pull Zhao Xi away.

Zhao Xi was stunned.

What group is disbanding?
None of his chiefs had received news that the regiment was disbanded. How did they know that the regiment was going to be disbanded?
No, didn't you tell him about the group's disbandment?

Zhao Xi was pulled by Lu Shi in a daze towards the place where they often rehearsed. After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help but ask.

"No, the group disbanded? When did it happen? Why didn't I know?"

"Hey, I can't explain clearly. People in the group are discussing this matter right now. They have been arguing there for a long time, and then they said they called you in the group but you didn't respond, so they called me out to look for you. is you."

"No response from the group?"

Zhao Xi was stunned and quickly stretched out his free hand and touched himself up and down. When he found that his mobile phone was missing, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

But soon, the cold wind blew away his chaotic thoughts. He soon thought that when he came down to rest, he locked his mobile phone, tablet and music scores in the piano room. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and touched his head. There was no sweat on his face, he said to Lu Shi.

"Sorry, I left my phone in the piano room. Thank you for coming over to see me."

"It's nothing for my hard work. The main reason is that the commander is not here now. If you don't take care of things, Chief Zhao Xi, I feel that the whole group will really break up."

Lu Shi smiled bitterly and ran to the door of the rehearsal room with Zhao Xi.

However, before Zhao Xi could open the door, voices rushed out of the room.

"Now the second team has won honors one after another, and our first team has no honors at all. How can we convince the school of our strength? Just rely on our previous small competition?"

"Haha, what about the previous Xiao Bi? The previous Xiao Bi has never seen our first group crush the second group. Are you sure you can use this as an argument?"

"A group of those behind the wheel directly crushed us, and now they have achieved such high scores in the national competition. How can you be so embarrassed?"

"You continue to say, when the second regiment comes back this year, I will apply to join the second regiment. Say goodbye, I won't stay anymore!"

"..."

Everyone was noisy, Zhao Xi's expression gradually turned cold, and he stretched out his hand to push the door open.

boom!
The fierce collision of the door shattered everyone's discussion, and they couldn't help but look at Zhao Xi who was standing at the door.

"Who said you wanted to leave the group just now?"

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhao Xi stepped out and walked in front of the orchestra. He looked around at the silent crowd and spoke slowly.

"It just so happens that I'm here too. Give me the application and I'll approve it immediately. Then just hand it to the school and wait for the process."

The voice fell and everyone fell silent.

(End of this chapter)

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