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Chapter 610 The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment!

Chapter 610 The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment!

Chapter 610 The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment!

As expected of Tuesday, it was immediately judged.

Hearing Tuesday Ke's words, Xue Yiyi couldn't help laughing on the spot: "You found out!" Xue Yiyi said with a giggle.

When Xue Yiyi came back, Mu Han naturally gave up the seat to Xue Yiyi, and he sat beside Xue Yiyi's bed.

"What did you take?" Mu Han couldn't help but asked.

He could see clearly that what Xue Yiyi was holding was an EMS file bag.

"It's the invitation letter for the finalists of the International Violin Open Competition sent from Hong Kong." Xue Yiyi said casually.

After Xue Yiyi's words fell, Mu Han froze for a moment.

Xue Yiyi can sing and dance, Mu Han knows this.

It's just that he has never heard Xue Yiyi play the violin.

Seemingly understanding Mu Han's doubts, Xue Yiyi explained, "The audition took place more than two months ago, and it's true that I haven't played the violin for a long time."

"At the time of the competition, I just had the mentality of trying, but I didn't expect that I could still be shortlisted."

Xue Yiyi said: "This is enough. At least it proves that my previous efforts were not in vain. But the path of violin is not enough. I don't have enough talent."

When Xue Yiyi said this, she smiled bitterly, but the laughter was very bitter.

Facing Xue Yiyi's words, Mu Han couldn't help but said, "How should I say it?"

"Do you believe in talent?" Xue Yiyi said to Mu Han.

"I believe." Mu Han nodded.

"Yes. It's talent. On the violin, I don't have much talent. In other words, compared with those real geniuses, I'm just a mortal. Useful and meaningful." Xue Yiyi said helplessly and unwillingly.

"Actually, my father is the violinist Xue Wei. You may not know his name, but if you are someone who understands classical music, you will generally know his name." Xue Yiyi said,

"My mother is a music teacher. She met my father when she was studying abroad at the Royal Academy of Music in Britain."

"I have been practicing the violin with my mother since I was five years old. I have also participated in many competitions since I was a child. Many people say that I am Xuewei's daughter and I will be able to do so in the future. Unfortunately, I have failed. Their expectations." Xue Yiyi said with a wry smile.

"When I was young, I remember my mother often said that I was stupid, why I couldn't play such a simple thing well. Then I gave up. I gave up the violin." Xue Yiyi said, "It's just the last time I saw the registration for the Open At the time, I didn’t know why I still signed up for it, I thought it was impossible to be shortlisted, but I didn’t expect to be shortlisted.”

Facing Xue Yiyi's words, Mu Han nodded thoughtfully.

Some people, because their parents have amazing achievements in certain careers, others often place great expectations on him/her, thinking that he/she can also reach the height of their parents, or even surpass it.

Even think that they have such talent.Even their parents have had excessive expectations of them since they were young.And once this expectation does not match the reality, they will be disappointed in their children, thinking that their children are waste if they don't work hard.

And children who are always scolded by their parents will lose confidence because of it.

They were not encouraged in their successes and scolded in their failures.

If things go on like this, a kind of cognition will be developed in their hearts, yes, I am just like what my parents said, I am a waste.

Mu Han could tell that Xue Yiyi was probably like this on the violin.

Because she couldn't bear the pressure, she even gave up the violin and became a game anchor, and even moved out of the house.

But Mu Han has a feeling, or his intuition, that Xue Yiyi's violin must be very good.At least she is definitely not as talentless as Xue Yiyi said, otherwise, how could she be shortlisted.

Although Mu Han didn't know what level of competition this Hong Kong International String Music Open is, but the word "international" alone is already full of force, and the level is obviously not low.

After thinking about it, Mu Han said to Xue Yiyi, "What about this? When will the competition start? Are you still going?"

After Mu Han's words fell, Xue Yiyi shook her head, and then she threw the express mail on the table, "I won't go. Even if I go to this level of competition, I will be brushed off after one round. It's not interesting to use it as a green leaf for others to set off."

"Besides, isn't there still a match at that time? Although I'm just a substitute player for the team, I still have to play." Xue Yiyi said, with a relieved smile on her face.

But this time, Mu Han shook his head, "No, the violin competition and the Hong Kong Invitational Competition are not on the same day, right? Since that's the case, go and participate. I have a hunch that you can do it!"

"I'm really not good at it." Xue Yiyi shook her head: "Besides, I haven't practiced for a long time, and I can't keep up with my skills. Music is a thing, if you don't advance, you will fall back. As long as you don't practice, your skills will inevitably regress."

"Then practice! Start practicing now!" Mu Han said seriously.

"It's useless. Even if you start practicing from now on, this time the competition will be accompanied by a piano, and I don't even have an accompanist..." Xue Yiyi said.

"I'll accompany you!" Mu Han said firmly.

"Are you going to accompany me?!" Xue Yiyi was stunned, and then she laughed, and the branches of her laughter trembled wildly. "It really won't work."

Facing Xue Yiyi's smile, Mu Han was a little depressed, "Are you looking down on my piano skills? I forgot to tell you, I can play both the piano and the violin, and they are all at the performance level."

"No, stop bragging!" Xue Yiyi laughed even more happily.

Xue Yiyi has been practicing piano since she was a child, or in other words, she has lived for more than 20 years in her whole life. The most she has done in these [-] years is to practice piano besides sleeping, so she knows better that learning a musical instrument is a What a difficult thing.

She had never seen Mu Han play the piano, or play the piano, so how could she have a performance level.

"You don't believe it?" Mu Han said to Xue Yiyi.

"I don't believe it. Although you can race cars, play games, and dance, you seem to be good at everything, but you definitely can't play the piano." She said so confidently.

"Then what would I do?!" Mu Han said.

"If you know it, I mean the performance level, then you can do whatever you want!" Xue Yiyi said confidently.

(End of this chapter)

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