Chapter 825 Well-Deserved

It was as if his Qiaoer song [Spring Rain] was played for him alone.

The first section of the Pipa solo piece "Spring Rain" uses a relaxed and pleasant melody as the musical motive. It uses range changes, filler performances, off-key and other methods to present the freshness, smoothness and beauty of the music melody, immersing the listener in In the beautiful green fields of Jiangnan...

"It sounds good."

A rustling sound of admiration came from behind Fu Nanli.

"Shut up, listen carefully, and don't disturb her." Another boy's voice said.

Then comes the second section, which seems like the drizzle suddenly becomes heavier, and people's emotions can't help but be aroused.

Her fingering skills were as flexible as a snake, and her emotions were full of energy. Everyone present was attracted to her.

Zhuang Yan, who was standing on the side of the stage, was a little dumbfounded. Wen Qiao surprised people every time.

The expressiveness of the third section of music is the climax of the first pipa performance. The theme of the music is like the sea, accompanied by the double-string melody of the thumb, making the music more soulful.

This song [Spring Rain] is almost as difficult to play as [House of Flying Daggers] and [Overlord Disarm]. When the song ended, the concert hall fell silent.

It was the judges in the first row who came to their senses first and started applauding.

Fu Nanli leaned back on his chair, gently clasped his hands and clapped.

Wen Qiao stood up and glanced at Fu Nanli, who was sitting in the third row. She smiled, then gently touched the pipa, put it aside, and then bowed. Thunderous applause erupted in the concert hall.

The boys behind Fu Nanli almost hugged each other and cried: "Goddess, no one can stop me, I want to give flowers to my goddess."

"I want to offer it too."

"I'm sorry, but you're all ordering flowers behind my back?"

"I just bought one and kept it secretly in my pocket."

"Me too……"

"I also……"

"Traitors, you are all traitors."

Fu Chuan came closer and whispered: "Your flowers are ready. Qin Bei is waiting backstage holding the flowers."

Fu Nanli covered his lips with his index finger: "Don't talk, the judges are reviewing."

Fu Chuan raised his eyebrows. Some people may seem calm and steady on the surface, but they are already upset inside, right?

I have never seen the young master be so nervous before. It is just an ordinary music competition.

Wen Qiao exited the stage and passed by Zhuang Yan. Zhuang Yan smiled at her: "Congratulations."

Wen Qiao paused and said, "What do you congratulate me on?"

"You deserve to win the championship."

Wen Qiao smiled: "You also played the brilliant waltz very well."

The lights of the stage embraced her tenderly. Zhuang Yan looked a little lost. He and she were side by side at the highest point. He had an inexplicable emotion in his heart. This emotion seemed to transcend the love between men and women and was due to his appreciation for Wen Qiao. and admiration.

While they were complimenting each other on the side of the stage, Xu Lu could only watch the live broadcast on her mobile phone at her residence.

Of course she won't go to the scene. Wen Qiao entered the top eight and might win third or second place. She couldn't accept Wen Qiao's shining appearance on the stage.

After a long wait, the results came out on the spot, and the audience quietly waited for the judges’ scores.

These judges are professors and deans of major music conservatories, as well as top musicians in the field of folk music and Western music.

Half an hour later, the staff arranged for the top eight contestants to come on stage.

Among the top eight, there are three from Yangyin.

Wen Qiao, Zhuang Yan, Lin Xiang.

It shows that top music schools are truly outstanding.