Rebirth of Business Domination of the Two Worlds

Chapter 77 Foreign Competition 2
British G local time on March 3, 20:9 am.

The 3rd British G International Youth Piano Competition officially kicked off.

Mo Mo, Mo Ming, and Lu Lei went to the match point ahead of time to check on the spot, and it didn't take long to get a general idea of ​​the situation.

The organizing committee and jury members of the competition are all world-renowned pianists and teachers, and this competition is favored by more and more young pianists.

More than 33 people from 300 countries including Azerbaijan, Finland, Italy, Spain, Huaxia, France, Romani, Ruidian, Czech, Indonesia, Korea, Britain and the United States were invited to this competition Players participate. (The name of the country is River Crab, helpless)
Of course, "invitation" and "pianist" are official terms. In fact, they are all registered by themselves, and there are no real pianist contestants.

This competition is divided into 4 age groups according to age, which are the debut group for 9 years old and below, group A for 12 years old and below, group B for 16 years old and below, and group C for 20 years old and below.

Mo Mo didn't want to bully children. He asked Lu Lei to sign up for Group C, and the age was 16. In fact, he just wanted to bully adults.

In foreign countries, you can't be shy, too modest will make foreigners feel cowardly.Domineering is powerful, such as old beauty.

There are only two judges and teachers in the preliminary competition, and the competition rules are also very simple, just one etude on stage.The judges feel that you are not good at playing, so they let you step down directly, they will not let you continue to play, and they will not save you face.

It was almost eleven o'clock, and the host yelled "NO250, momo!" The pinyin made the host struggle for a long time, and he didn't know how to pronounce the sound. Boom laugh.

"NO250, little boy? Are you sure you didn't report an error? This is Group C for adults!" The judges saw a black-haired kid walking up to the stage. His youthful face must be underage, and they asked with questions, "How old are you?"

"NO! I'm applying for Group C for adults! I'm 12 years old." Mo Mo heard the sound of the horn, and before Lu Lei reminded him, he came on stage and spoke fluent English.

"How can your brother speak English? He can speak it well!" Lu Lei, who was in the audience, turned to inexplicably and asked. She was really curious, but he spoke better than her.

"He's a genius. He's only been studying for a few months. If anyone wants to know how he learned it, you just need to get used to it." Inexplicably, he wasn't too surprised. His cousin is often so unexpected, just get used to it.

"OK, I'm only 12 years old, very calm and composed, please continue!" The judges didn't say much, and it's not that there are no more than one group, but at most one group is over.Although he was curious about the dark-haired kid, he had better listen to how he played before talking.

If he can't play at the level, let him OUT.

Mo Mo played a grade [-] repertoire, Chopin's etude "Black Key".

Mo Mo lowered his hand and dropped the keys, and the sound of the piano stunned the judges and the audience.

"Hey, it feels a bit wrong. Xiaomo's piano level has improved a lot." Lu Lei felt something was wrong just after listening to it for a while.

She felt that Mo Mo played freely, unrestrainedly, like flowing clouds and flowing water, letting her thoughts fly freely and smoothly.This level is completely comparable to hers, there are surprises, and more surprises.

After a few minutes.

"Perfect pass!" The two judges were fascinated. They didn't make a quick comment until the end of the song, when Mo Mo was about to step off the stage and heard the applause from the audience around him.

When Mo Mo stepped off the stage, Lu Lei touched his head and said in praise: "It's really perfect, it's better than mine."

"Hey, Teacher Lu taught you well!"

Lu Lei was praised so sweetly in her heart, like a blooming flower, her voice was clear and loud: "Hey, I didn't teach you anything, go back, the final is tomorrow, it seems that even if it is Group C, you will have no problem winning the prize .”

The three of them left the match point and wandered around the city to buy some local specialties, only to find that there were many "Made in China".

At [-]:[-] p.m. local time, the finals officially began, and Group C was placed at the end.

There were only five finalists in each group. At 04:30 pm, it was Group C's turn. Mo Mo was ranked No.5, and there were three more judges.

The four contestants in Group C all performed at level 1 or even level 89.9. The scores of the five judges are all relatively high. Currently, No.4 has an average score of 82.3 points, and No.[-] has an average score of [-] points.

Half an hour later, it was Mo Mo's turn to take the stage.

Today Mo Mo is wearing a suit and vest, with shiny leather shoes and hair.In the words of Mo Mo before he came to power, it doesn't matter if others lose face, but the country should not lose face.

Wearing sunglasses, Mo Mo stepped onto the stage with his head up and chest out, immediately detonating the 3000 or [-] people in the concert hall of the Grand Theater.He walked to the middle of the stage, took off his sunglasses, smiled faintly, and made a gentlemanly salute to the judges.

"A very good little boy, momo, how old are you? Are you sure you are only 12 years old? How do I feel that you are very mature, or do you mean that you Chinese are all mature early?" A female judge looked at it seriously Player profile, asked curiously, she wanted to tease this little boy.

"12 years old, no matter how familiar I am, I don't know my sister well." After Mo Mo finished speaking, the audience burst into laughter. The judge was obviously in his 40s and [-]s, and he still called her sister.

Mo Mo's quick and witty answer, calm expression, and fluent English, really didn't look like a 12-year-old kid, and soon won the joy of the audience.

"Wow, your English is pretty good, you can really talk!" Another judge praised, "Are you sure you signed up for group C? That's the adult group. Although you play very well, you should have listened to the first four It's a competition for two players, but it may be difficult to win the prize. But I admire your courage."

"We Huaxia reciprocate courtesy and don't bully the weak." Mo Mo said pretendingly.

The judges raised their thumbs up. Although they spoke arrogantly, the speaker was a 12-year-old child. No one took offense, but thought it was very cute.

"Momo, did your parents come with you?" one of the judges asked jokingly.

"No, I came with my brother and sister." Mo Mowei said weakly.

"What do your parents do?" the last judge asked.

"My parents are farmers!"

After Mo Mo finished answering, he walked to the piano and sat down.

In group C competition, the time limit for one round is 12 minutes. It begins with an etude by famous masters, and then there are self-selected repertoires of different styles.

The first piece that Mo Mo played was Chopin's etude, which was more difficult, exceeding grade ten.

After a pause, Mo Mo left the seat, and everyone didn't know what he was going to do.

I saw him slide more than ten meters directly after the spacewalk, and immediately shocked the audience to stand up, and some audience even shouted loudly. What was originally an elegant piano competition turned into a noisy live performance.

Mo Mo slid almost to the edge of the stage, and suddenly did a backflip. Everyone thought he was about to fall off the stage, but many people screamed to be careful.

"Den!"

After a backflip, the two toes firmly stepped on the edge, followed by a mechanical dance, like a clumsy robot walking forward. When it reached the stool, the robot didn't know how to turn around or how to cross it.

Suddenly, the robot sneered at the audience.Bend down, support your hands on the stool, slowly lift your feet off the ground, straighten your legs rhythmically until you stand upside down at 90 degrees, bend your arms, then bounce hard, flip in the air, and your buttocks just sit on the stool .

What was a very simple question turned out to be very complicated.

After a set of movements, it takes exactly half a minute.

The audience was stunned, and it was not until Mo Mo sat down that thunderous applause, cheers, and screams erupted.

(End of this chapter)