In the back seat, Mu Tianye angrily slapped his right hand on the side of his head, with a look of great annoyance on his face.
"Damn it! I should have thought of it earlier. I'm so stupid to let Xiaofei participate in this competition!" Mu Tianye raised his face and leaned over to grab the side of the driver's seat. He shouted, "Drive faster. hurry up!"
"Mr. Mu." The driver looked embarrassed, "I've tried my best!"
This is originally a peak traffic area, but on rainy days, traffic jams are inevitable.
After glancing at the slow-moving traffic in front of him and tapping the seat of his seat, Mu Tianye sat back down with a sullen face and returned his gaze to the screen of his mobile phone.
"If you dare to touch her, I will never let you siblings go!"
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on the stage.
Ning Xiaofei plucked the last chord and concluded the ending concisely, leaving only the sound of the piano lingering in the entire studio.
Then, she stood up, jumped off the high chair, and bowed deeply to the audience.
"Thanks."
Only then did people react and applaud enthusiastically.
After Xicheng's guidance, the whole song suddenly became more colorful, especially the ending, which was clean and impressive, and unconsciously gave rise to a feeling of unfinished music.
Pei Ruoxi and Shangya walked onto the stage left and right and stood beside Ning Xiaofei.
"I really didn't expect that Miss Ning can sing so well. I almost thought I was hosting "I Am a Singer" just now." Shang Ya said humorously, which immediately made the whole audience burst into laughter, "Since it is Regarding singing talents, why not ask our most professional singer instructor, Mr. Xicheng, to comment first? What do you think?"
"good!"
"Xicheng, Xicheng!"
There was an enthusiastic response from the audience.
The camera moved to Xicheng. Xicheng leaned forward slightly and took the scoreboard on the table. Everyone knew that he was going to speak and immediately fell silent.
"This is my score."
Xicheng turned the scoreboard in his hand, and a simple number made everyone scream - 9 points.
Wow-
Ning Xiaofei also had a look of surprise on her face. This score was really too high.
You know, from the opening to now, the highest score Xicheng has given is only Ye Qiao's "Spirit of the Bird", and it is only seven points.
Pei Ruoxi's eyes flashed with strange color, but he kept a smile on his face.
"This should be the highest score given by Mr. Xicheng in the entire talent show. In my opinion, this song does not have too many gorgeous singing skills, and the music is also very simple. Mr. Xicheng gave such a high score, Is there any special reason?"
She deliberately emphasized the words "special reason", which sounded like a joke, but the words hinted at the special relationship between Xicheng and Ning Xiaofei.
After all, the previous scandal between the two was also in full swing, and almost everyone in the world knew about it.
Xicheng's eyes flashed with displeasure, and he immediately snorted.
"This only shows that you are a musical idiot."
In the audience, people immediately burst into laughter.
Pei Ruoxi's smile froze.
On the side, Shangya was busy smoothing things over.
"Of course, for a musical genius like Xicheng, we are all laymen in music. Why don't we just listen to Mr. Xicheng's advice."
"Chopin's "Fantasy March" is not less than gorgeous and beautiful. In fact, the total number of notes used in this piece is very small. In terms of pitch, the pitch of a chainsaw is unreachable by humans, and you will never think that it has any How beautiful.”