Chapter 538
The sound of the zither was gurgling, soft and euphemistic, and seemed to have a hint of exaltation.

Yin Manshi's eyes were full of confidence, and she plucked the strings with her fingertips. She was extremely proficient, and the smooth and beautiful sound of the piano made many people in the audience nod their heads.

"This contestant looks good, and his piano skills are also good. It seems to be better than the previous ones."

"I think her composition is very good, not blindly soft, but a bit rigid."

"I heard that this contestant's teacher is the referee Lin Tan, and his level is definitely not bad."

at this time.

referee bench.

Gu Jiu's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and the corners of her lips curled up inadvertently.

It turned out that he was still an acquaintance, but he played this piece well.

It's just that some of the tune-modulated parts in the song are invisibly stiff and lack some charm.

But overall it is indeed better than the previous few.

Gu Jiu leaned back on the chair a little lazily, already scoring the score in her heart, and just waited until she finished playing.

When Yin Manshi was playing the piano seriously, she did not forget what the master told her to make eye contact with the referee or the audience inadvertently, and not to keep her head down and play on her own.

Of course, she is very clear about what to do in this regard. After all, she has also participated in acting competitions and has quite a lot of experience.

And she memorizes every string and every tone by heart, and she can guarantee that she will not play it wrong even if she doesn't look at the piano.

If it is done well, it can also reflect her superb piano skills from the side.

So Yin Manshi waited for the section with the most complicated fingering and the most gorgeous and stunning piano sound as she had planned in the previous practice.

one second, two seconds
Suddenly, the fingertips turned, and the sound of the piano changed accordingly. The movements of the fingers made people a little dazzled.

And at this slightly surprising moment, Yin Manshi raised her head with a slight smile, as if her demeanor was inexplicably more flamboyant as the tune changed.

Even Lin Tan, her master in the audience, couldn't help smiling and nodding.

Yin Manshi's eyes flashed, she was sure to win, she knew very well that the whole game today would be broadcast live, international.

If the people sitting below were placed in the capital, they would definitely be close to the top. No one would want to have some relationship or even acquaintance with them.

There is also the judge's seat here, and several of the people sitting there are high-level figures from the General Guqin Association.

If she wants to enter the Guqin Association, she must be recognized and appreciated by them.

Today will be the highlight moment for her Yin Manshi, and it will be the moment for her Yin family to stand out.

Perhaps from now on, she is not only the number one talented woman in the capital, she will be the most outstanding woman in everyone's eyes.

That person must also notice her and put his eyes on her.

I believe he will be attracted by her shining points, and will find that she is actually the most suitable woman for him.

No one else can match her.

And her mother, after she becomes famous, will definitely try her best to find her.

At that time, she will have a strong network, even if others don't help her, Mo Sanshao will take the initiative to help her.

At this moment, Yin Manshi seems to have foreseen how brilliant the Yin family will be in the future, and how she will be sought after by thousands of people and have all the happiness and beauty.

Many people in the audience also praised in low voices.

"It is absolutely no problem to be selected into the General Guqin Association at such a level."

"Yes, I think some referees in front seem to be very optimistic about her."

"I don't know which girl it is, but she is so good at playing the piano at such a young age."

At this time, the camera was completely on Yin Manshi's side, and he even took a close-up of her.

When she looked up at the judging table, the camera included both parties.

The audience watching the live broadcast in front of the screen also quickly expressed their thoughts, and the media immediately wrote a manuscript to rush this article to the hot search.

Every contestant's performance is very interesting, but they have to choose a section that can instantly generate heat.

The player in front of him obviously plays very distinctively. Although they are not professional, they know where to find topics.

Brilliant talent, great looks, and a combination of rigidity and softness.

Although not as good as Ling Jiu on the referee's bench, she is also one of the best here, and they will definitely not ignore it.

at the same time.

the other side.

Mohists in the capital.

Mo Zhihua was putting on his suit and arranging his tie, and was going to take a look at the company.

At this time, he suddenly received a call from the old man.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Mo Zhihua was slightly surprised, the old man really rarely took the initiative to call him.

Yang Yilan at the side came over with a briefcase and handed it to him, and then helped him fix his tie.

Mo Zhihua raised his hand and touched Yang Yilan's hair, only to hear the excited and excited voice of the old man on the phone, "Zhihua, it's amazing, hurry up and watch the live broadcast of the 'Fusang Cup' competition, now Hurry up."

The corner of Mo Zhihua's mouth twitched, he glanced at the watch on his wrist, and slowly replied, "Dad, I'm going to the company right now, can I check it when I come back?"

"No!" The old man straightened his face, "Go and see it, it's very important, I have to call someone else now, so hang up first."

Then there was a beeping sound in the phone.

Mo Zhihua: "." He always felt that the old man and Meng Lao had learned to play tricks.

Isn't the "Fusang Cup" a guqin competition?What is he doing watching this?
Yang Yilan pursed her lips and smiled, and said softly, "You go about your business, I'll go and see, and I'll tell you later."

"Okay, thank you Madam." Mo Zhihua kissed her side face.

Although he didn't think it was necessary to see it, but he couldn't help but listen to what the old man said, maybe he would call and ask later.

It can only make his wife work hard.

After a while, Mo Zhihua drove to the company.

And Yang Yilan went to the study and turned on the computer to search for the "Fusang Cup" guqin competition.

Originally, she wanted to watch the live broadcast directly, but then she thought about it, the live broadcast is so long, if she has to watch it all the time, she may not know when she will see it.

"Why did the old man let you watch this game?" Yang Yilan was a little puzzled.

Could it be that there are antiques in this game?Or did something important happen?

She didn't watch the live broadcast at all, but went to search for hot news about the "Fusang Cup" competition.

There are quite a few topics, but one of them was directly on the hot search.

[The youngest referee of the "Fusang Cup" guqin competition]

[The legendary Ling Jiu is actually a little girl in her twenties, what makes her so outstanding? 】

[The common darling of the General Guqin Association and the General Calligraphy Association: Ling Jiu]

Yang Yilan blinked, she was quite curious about this, so she clicked in unconsciously.

Then she saw the big picture at the top, it was Gu Jiu sitting in the referee's seat, with cold eyes and a beautiful face.

"Xiao, Xiaojiu?" Yang Yilan was stunned for a moment, what's going on?
"That's why the old man told Zhihua to watch the game quickly?"

Oh my god, it's just unbelievable.

Xiao Jiu, it turned out to be Xiao Jiu.

Xiao Jiu won't be on the international hot search list, right?

Yang Yilan didn't know whether she was happy or in some other mood, so she quickly sent these pages to Mo Zhihua.

And here is the old house of the Mo family.

Mo Lao directly called Meng Fu and Lan Yuan over.

He paced around in place, scratching his head with his hands for a while, raising them up and putting them down for a while, talking to himself and not knowing what to say.

After more than ten minutes, I saw Meng Fu and Lan Yuan striding over hurriedly.

Meng Fu took a deep breath, sat down and poured himself a drink, "Old Mo, what happened again?"

On the phone, Mo Zhengdong was quite anxious, as if something terrible had happened.

So he hurriedly asked the driver to drive him over, and happened to meet Lan Yuan who was also anxious at the door.

I don't know what this old Mo is going to do.

Mo Zhengdong clapped his hands violently, "It's a big deal, quite a big deal."

He went directly to fetch a computer and a tablet and handed them to the two.

Lan Yuan took it over in confusion, "Old Mo, what's the matter?"

"You will know it after reading it. I can't explain it clearly in a few words." Mo Zhengdong raised his finger and pointed to the computer and tablet in their hands.

Meng Fu and Lan Yuan looked at each other, a little confused.

Immediately, they looked at the content on the screen. They were old, and they could only read down a long string of text bit by bit, reading while reading.

"'Fusang Cup' guqin competition." Meng Fu said suddenly, "I know this. Some of the contestants' pianos are quite good, and some are from the Ming and Qing Dynasties."

Of course he also heard about it, but forgot who said it.

"Extremely unusual girl referee, double identity." Lan Yuan said while feeling a little strange, what is this?
Then, suddenly Lan Yuan's eyes widened, and his whole body seemed to freeze.

"This, this, this..." Isn't he presbyopic?
Immediately afterwards, Meng Fu coughed, his expression twitched, and he didn't know what emotion it was.

Mo Zhengdong on the side was quite normal, he just shook his head, looking quite admiring.

"Have you finished reading it?"

Think about that moment when he almost fell off his chair in shock when he first saw it.

Fortunately, there was no one around at that time, otherwise his old face would probably have been lost.

And Meng Fu finally finished coughing, the corners of his mouth twitched, his voice trembling faintly, "Old Mo, isn't this fake news?"

"Where did the fake news come from? Look at the above, it's an international trending search, and there's a video to testify." Mo Zhengdong said very seriously with a straight face.

"But, but this." Meng Fu was speechless, and could only raise his head, crying, "What kind of immortal apprentice did I recognize?"

Suddenly, Lan Yuan on one side slowed down from the shock, and suddenly patted Meng Fu's shoulder with a strange expression, "I still want to say what's going on with my precious granddaughter, isn't she worry-free?"

How come there is a senior position in the General Guqin Association and the General Calligraphy Association?

Calligraphy is obvious to all of them.

But this guqin?

Gu Jiu has gone to serve as a referee in the "Fusang Cup", a large-scale competition, so his Guqin skills are among the best, right?
They have only heard that Xiaojiu has played guqin in theatrical performances, but who would have thought that the participants in the theatrical performances and the referees of large-scale international competitions are the same person?

Just when the air was suddenly quiet and a few people doubted their lives, two loud laughs suddenly sounded out.

Lan Yuan and Meng Fu were taken aback, and turned to look at Lao Mo.

Immediately, Mo Zhengdong patted his legs and smiled, "My grandson is really proud to be able to abduct such an excellent grandson-in-law back to the Mo family haha."

Lan Yuan with a complicated expression: "."

Meng Fu who was still in a daze: "."

(End of this chapter)

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