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Listening to Han Shuang's shocking performance, Miao Quan was no less shocked than Yang Shuo!

At the beginning, she only heard that the boys who entered her piano room were very skilled, but there was no clear comparison of how exquisite the piano was.

She thought the students' statements were a bit exaggerated. If there were such a genius, they would not recognize them?

But after hearing Han Shuang's playing, she finally realized a fact: what they said was not only not exaggerated, but also weakened some of their strength!

Just as the song "Chasing the Clouds and Chasing the Moon", this guy's performance level is no lower than that of himself!

Especially the quick and quick sections of the sixth, tenth and fifteenth, even she felt a little powerless after listening to them.

Although she can achieve such a hand speed, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no wrong sounds.

She didn't dare to take the risk of trying this technique when she performed in the Golden Leaf Hall. She smoothly connected the technique by using artistic conception instead of hand speed.

Just like a singer singing, if the high notes are difficult, you will not choose to use real sound hard, and you can use a fancy false voice to replace the real sound.

And what about this guy!

I actually chose the real sound hard top!

The key is that he not only put up, but also had excellent results!

For a moment, when Miao Quan looked at Han Shuang again, his anger was replaced by shock and curiosity.

She also thought about it and when the game ended, she would go to him to negotiate with Xiao Hei for being green.

snort!

After touching it, you run away and don’t even wipe it. When you confront you, you don’t admit it. What a man?

.....

Huang Jinglei was still disturbed by Qi Ying's game. She was determined to win the championship and became unstable, which led to two beats being wrong.

Just when she was nervous, she suddenly realized... the audience was asleep!!

Maybe they weren't asleep, but they all closed their eyes.

this?!

Didn’t you come to dance?

What does closing your eyes mean?

Soon, she thought that it might be because of Han Shuang's music.

For a moment, she didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

This sense of insignificance that was covered by light and the sense of neglect that was abandoned by the audience unexpectedly helped her to win.

Gradually, she abandoned the messy thoughts in her mind, and her movements kept up with the rhythm of the piano, and her condition was getting better and better.

It was also after the performance that she finally understood what Han Shuang encouraged: As long as you have any desire to win or lose... you can get unexpected results.

When the last sound fell and the last action was completed, the whole audience was silent for several seconds.

Then there was a flood of applause!

Han Shuang faintly heard Lin Fei's voice: "Shuangzi, you are so awesome!"

Well, if you win the championship, call him at dinner.

It's time to score.

Teachers from both dance departments took the lead in holding up the scoreboards, 9.12 and 9.15.

This is already a good score, but if you want to win the championship... there is almost no hope.

Because Qi Ying’s average score is 9.38!

After seeing his dance score, the light in Huang Jinglei's eyes suddenly became dark.

This score... was as expected by her, because there were indeed two actions that made mistakes.

Compared to Huang Jinglei's despair, Han Shuang has no fluctuations.

He is waiting for the other two to be scored.

Then, Miao Quan raised the scoring card.

9.5!

Once this part was released, the audience exclaimed!

This score is the highest score for musicians at present. Even Bloomberg, who is known as the number one person below Miao Quan, only got a score of 9.35.

However, this score still cannot allow Huang Jinglei to win the championship...

Therefore, all the suspense is dependent on Yang Shuo.

After seeing Han Shuang get a high score of 9.5, Huang Jinglei's eyes regained its glory.

Hope to win the championship... there are, but not many.

There is only a ray of opportunity.

She has a good mental analytics. If she wants to get better than Qi Ying, Yang Shuo must give a super high score of 9.8 or above!

But how is this possible?

Han Shuang's performance is excellent, but...

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly saw the scoring card in Yang Shuo’s hand!

The next second, there seemed to be an earthquake in her eyes!

He covered his mouth tightly with his hands, his eyes full of disbelief!

The next second, she hugged Han Shuang tightly, stomped her legs constantly, and shouted excitedly: "Han Shuang, we won!"

But Yang Shuo's scoring card reads two numbers: 9.9!

Average score: 9.41!

The whole audience was in an uproar!

Yang Shuo actually scored almost the full score!

This preference is naked!

After seeing this super high score, many people's first reaction was not to be surprised, but to smile.

A smile of recognition.

Obviously, they think Han Shuang's performance is worth this score.

Then, another thunderous applause came!

Han Shuang was not confused when she saw the super high score of 9.9, but was hugged by Huang Jinglei and was stunned.

It left him speechless.

What are you doing!

The game is not over yet!

Are you too happy?

Fortunately, Huang Jinglei was not overwhelmed by the huge surprise and let go after only a few seconds of hugging her.

However, just a few seconds were enough for Zheng Ze to spend his whole life letting go.

After seeing the 9.9 points given by Yang Shuo on the big screen, he was about to cheer and celebrate! He saw the scene of the goddess rushing into Han Shuang's arms.

At that moment, he couldn't tell what it felt, angry, lost, helpless, and wanted to cry...

He is very familiar with this feeling because... he has experienced it once.

After a moment, he felt very empty again, as if something had escaped from his body.

At this moment, he just wanted to drink.

Just as Han Shuang and Huang Jinglei were about to step down, Yang Shuo spoke.

"Wait a moment."

Looking at Han Shuang, Yang Shuo smiled and said, "I originally wanted to give you a full mark on this song, but because you didn't choose the instrument system, I subtracted 0.1 points."

Han Shuang bowed and expressed her gratitude.

His inner feeling at this time was: Even Yang Shuo gave a high score of 9.9, while you, Miao Quan, only gave 9.5, which was obviously mixed with personal grudges!

......

When they came to the backstage, many dancers sent blessings to Huang Jinglei and glanced at Han Shuang from time to time.

His eyes were ecstatic and excited.

They are not stupid. Huang Jinglei's high score of 9.41 is all due to this musician!

"Jinglei, who is this boy? The piano is so amazing!"

"Where did you find it?"

"Does he have a girlfriend?"

"You ask me for his number and I'll treat you to a meal..."

Huang Jinglei glanced at Han Shuang, and didn't know what she said quietly, and a silver bell-like laughter came.

Han Shuang felt bored, so she stood in a corner and started to enjoy the game.

The dozen or so players in the back had no special features, only their white and long thighs could make people feel a little bit energetic, but if you read too much, you will feel tired.

If it weren't for going on stage to receive the award, Han Shuang would have left long ago.

Finally, the game ended.

No surprises, Han Shuang and Huang Jinglei won the championship.

The person responsible for presenting the awards to the champion was Yang Shuo and a female teacher in the dance department.

When Yang Shuo handed the trophy with the 'Best Musician' to Han Shuang, his expression was a little complicated: "Boy, I really don't want to give you this trophy because you hit the entire instrument-type face."

Han Shuang smiled: "You beat it with your own hands."

Yang Shuo laughed: "Come to our musical instrument department! You have a lot of hope to become the second Mingyang student to enter the Golden Leaf Hall after Miao Quan."

Han Shuang shook her head: "I'm not very interested in that."

Yang Shuo choked and looked at Han Shuang strangely for two seconds, without saying anything else.