You have Bai Yueguang, why are you in such a hurry when I choose a male model?

Everyone present was silent. Song Buci's piano skills were indeed better than Shi's.

Teacher Li looked at her standing in the middle of the crowd, wearing a red dress and standing straight, without any stage fright or fear.

She is graceful and has a nice smile.

This scene made Teacher Li's eyes tear up again. He was indeed her child.

Standing there, you are the most dazzling existence.

Shi Yue clenched her hands, she would definitely surpass Song Buci and become the next lead pianist of the Free Band.

After everything was settled, everyone dispersed, and the six members who were replaced left their seats with particular dissatisfaction.

The hall is reserved for members who are participating in the competition to practice, while others practice in small rooms.

The sound insulation here is very good. Once you enter the small room, as long as you close the door, the sounds from outside and inside are blocked out.

"I haven't been here for a few years, and your piano skills have become even better." Teacher Li walked up to Song Buci and said with admiration.

"You were so modest before, I thought you had really declined a lot."

Song Buci smiled and replied, "I think my condition has indeed declined."

"No, you are really great." Teacher Li praised again.

After the praise, let everyone sit in their seats and start practicing.

In the small room, Shi Yue stood in front of the door and looked out through the transparent glass.

Watching them playing, I felt extremely unwilling.

How could that woman surpass her!

Why!

Shi Yue became more and more angry the more he thought about it. He sat in front of the piano, looked at the music score in front of him, raised his hand and started playing.

But because she had just lost the PK, she felt extremely unwilling to accept it.

She was so upset that the music she played was disorganized. Finally, she couldn't practice anymore and stopped playing.

A harsh sound was heard, and Shi Yue withdrew his hand with a gloomy face, looking like he could do something bad at any time.

But she didn't go anywhere. She just sat in front of the piano, her eyes dull and she began to stare blankly.

She was introduced to piano in a shopping mall at the age of 13 and started practicing at the piano at the age of 15.

Shi Yue started later than many people, but she loves piano very much.

I like playing the piano so much that I work three part-time jobs a day just to be able to hire a professional teacher to teach me.

Fortunately, her efforts were not in vain.

At the age of 21, he participated in the Baile Competition and won the championship among many contestants.

Standing in the center of the stage, enjoying the loud applause from the crowd, Shi Yue felt at that moment that he had no regrets in his life.

Later, after joining the free band, she learned about a bigger stage - the international music competition.

Held every four years, the international music competition had already ended when she joined the free band.

In order to stand on this stage, Shi Yue stays in the practice room every day.

I practiced for more than ten hours at a time, and thick calluses formed on my hands.

All of this is for the purpose of participating in international music competitions.

Now that he was defeated by someone who hadn't been here for several years, Shi Yue felt like a failure.

Very, very failed.

She raised her hands to cover her face, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

Reason told her that Song Buci was indeed the best candidate to participate in this international music competition.

But Shi Yue just wouldn't give in.

The practice in the hall was repeated again and again, and everyone's face was solemn and serious.

Everyone takes every practice seriously.

Song Buci, who was sitting in front of the piano, looked at them after finishing his music.

The system then spoke: [What is in this music that makes them take it so seriously?]

The system didn't understand. It was just a small competition, but this group of people treated it in the harshest way again and again.

Pull a wrong note, blow a wrong note, play a wrong note.

The person who made the mistake always has an expression of regret on his face, feeling that he is a burden to everyone.

"You don't understand." Song Buci replied, "You are a system that only knows how to make people fall in love. You don't understand that besides love, there are many other things worth pursuing throughout our lives."

After saying that, Song Buci said disdainfully: "All you have eyes for is that stupid love that can make people angry to death."

System rebuttal: [Love is the most beautiful thing in the world, it is not stupid! ]

"Haha, love is indeed the most beautiful thing. Of course, the love in the book I am writing in is a deformity." Song Buci replied.

"What's wrong with that? It's been like this for years. Shouldn't you reflect on why you can't keep up with the trends?" the system continued to refute.

It felt that if it continued discussing with this host, it itself would not be able to figure out what love really was.

Isn't it that the hero and heroine like each other, but because the green tea girl creates all kinds of troubles in the middle, the hero and heroine gradually drift apart.

Finally, it was because of the green tea girl that the male protagonist misunderstood the female protagonist, which led to physical and mental abuse, miscarriage, and kidney removal...

As the plot develops, the misunderstanding between the male and female protagonists is resolved, the male and female protagonists are together, and the green tea girl gets the punishment she deserves.

The hero and heroine are happily together.

When the system told Song Buci about its doubts, it asked in confusion: [Isn't this what love is like? After going through countless hardships, it finally comes to fruition.]

"Is the heroine your enemy?" Song Buci only asked without giving a direct answer.

[No, we are the heroine's most loyal helpers.]

"I thought the heroine dug up your ancestral graves and left you there to suffer this inhuman torture." Song Buci sighed.

"What you just said is not love, it's called love bullying. The harm suffered by the heroine was inflicted by the hero, so in this love story, the hero is the bully, and the target of his bullying is the person he likes."

After hearing this, the system fell silent.

When it was still wanting to ask, Song Buci had already started practicing.

Looking at Song Buci sitting in front of the piano with his back straight, his slender hands placed on the black and white keys with a serious expression.

It didn't say anything, just watched quietly.

The exercises continued one after another, and only after four hours did Teacher Li let everyone take a break.

When Song Buci heard that he could rest, his straight back immediately shrank back.

She stood up and walked out of the studio. Song Buci felt like she was dying of thirst.

Now she needs water.

When he came downstairs, Song Buci bought a bottle of mineral water, twisted it, and his palms turned red but he still couldn't unscrew it.

She was so thirsty that she didn't even look at who was walking in front of her and raised her hand to stop him.

"Hello, can you help me unscrew the bottle cap? I can't do it." Song Buci said very politely, and then he showed his hand, which was red from twisting, to the other party.

I’m afraid that the other person will think that I’m trying to strike up a conversation with you with a bottle of mineral water.

Shen Yanzhou looked at Song Buci who was standing in front of her and stopping her, and then looked at her red palms.

He reached out and took the mineral water from her hand, raised his hand and twisted it gently, and the bottle cap opened.

After twisting it and handing it back, Song Buci was so happy that he was anxious. After taking it, he hurriedly said thank you, and when he looked up, he found that it was Shen Yanzhou.

She was shocked. She didn't expect that the man she stopped casually was Shen Yanzhou!