Song Ci saw Shen Yubei's Weibo and Han Zhan's circle of friends, and felt at ease.
Her family and teachers are watching her from afar, she must not lose the chain!
The day after the first round of trials ended, Song Ci received the news that she had successfully entered the semi-finals.
This time, Allen listened to Han Zhan's words and chose a moon-white silk dress for Song Ci. He wore a string of luxurious diamond necklaces around his neck, which made Song Ci look graceful, gorgeous, elegant and noble.
During the semi-finals, Song Ci and Elisa performed far apart in the order of performances. Elisa performed on stage on the second day of the semi-final, while Song Ci performed on the last day. The two did not meet during the whole process.
But Song Ci heard that Elisa performed very well in the semi-finals, and many players discussed in private, saying that Elisa would also win the championship this time.
Song Ci didn't feel frightened when he heard their discussion. Until the last moment, who is the champion is still unknown.
After the semi-finals on the 21st, Song Ci took a few days off for herself and took Alan and Nan Guanguan to hang out in Brussels.
The 25th is the day when the roster of the finals will be announced. The organizing committee sent the list of candidates to the mailbox of each winner. After waking up after a nap, Song Ci turned on the computer and found that there were unread emails. She knew it.
Song Ci opened the email and was relieved when she saw the passing email sent to her by the organizing committee.
To be honest, because the contestants are all very good violin players, Song Ci was also worried that he would not be able to make it to the finals, so he took Alan and the others to wander around a few days ago.
Now that she is sure that she has passed, Song Ci has a fighting spirit, and she has to prepare well for the finals.
Nan Guanguan came over with a plate of fruit, and seeing Song Ci staring at the computer in a daze, he asked Song Ci puzzled, "Sister-in-law, what are you looking at?"
Song Ci took the fruit plate from Nan Guanguan with both hands, pointed to the mail, and told Nan Guanguan: "I have entered the finals."
"Yes!" Nan Guanguan clenched his fist excitedly, and ran out in a hurry, shouting loudly while running: "Sister-in-law has entered the finals!"
Hearing this, the bodyguard cook and the doctor team at home cheered happily.
"To celebrate!"
Everyone was eager to make a big meal to celebrate Song Ci's successful entry into the finals, and Song Ci also let them make trouble.
Everyone helped the cook cook together, and what they cooked was a feast combining Chinese and Western food. When he was about to eat, Song Ci found a taxi driving outside the door. She called the bodyguards to the door, opened the door curiously, and bumped into Jiang Shifeng who was about to knock on the door.
"uncle?"
Standing outside the door was Jiang Shifeng who came from Country Y.
A classic grey-green trench coat of the B family made Jiang Shifeng's gentlemanly temperament even more prominent.
Jiang Shifeng put down his hand knocking on the door, smiled and said to Song Ci: "Congratulations, you have entered the finals. I am proud of you. If your mother knows that you are so good, she will be proud of you too."
Jiang Shifeng had already seen Song Ci's performance in the first two rounds through Internet searches. When he saw Song Ci standing on the stage performing, he always thought he saw his sister.
Song Ci was very embarrassed by Jiang Shifeng's praise, and she asked in surprise, "Uncle, why did you come so early?" Song Ci guessed that Jiang Shifeng would not miss her final, but unexpectedly Jiang Shifeng The wind will come today.
Jiang Shifeng said: "I came here ahead of time to check for you, and I brought Coleman over for you."
As soon as Jiang Shifeng finished speaking, Song Ci saw Coleman walking out of the taxi on crutches. Jiang Shifeng quickly turned around to hold Coleman's arm, and led Coleman to Song Ci.
Song Ci reached out and hugged Coleman, calling his name loudly in his ear.
Coleman heard Song Ci's voice, and his stiff body gradually relaxed. Coleman already knew the news that Song Ci entered the finals, and he said to Song Ci: "Congratulations, Cherry."
"Thanks."
Knowing that Coleman didn't like to be lively or get close to people, Song Ci asked Alan and Nan Guanguan to set a separate table for them in the small restaurant during dinner.
During the meal, Jiang Shifeng asked Song Ci: "Did you meet Elisa in this competition?"
Song Ci put down the knife and fork in her hand, she nodded, and told Jiang Shifeng: "We met on the first day of the competition. In the first round, we happened to compete on the same day. She recognized me, and we started to fight. There was conflict, there was unhappiness."
Jiang Shifeng was not surprised that Song Ci and Elisa had already met, but he was surprised, "You only met once, why did you have a conflict?"
Song Ci pondered for a while before telling the truth: "She called you a thief, said I was a thief, and launched a personal attack on me." After a pause, Song Ci said: "I couldn't get angry, so I kicked her foot."
Jiang Shifeng: "."
"You kicked Eliza?" Jiang Shifeng was taken aback, and admired Song Ci's courage.
Song Ci nodded, "Well, she has a nasty mouth and is rude. I couldn't help it, so I kicked her."
Jiang Shifeng laughed, "That's right, that girl is defiant, she owes her a lesson."
Song Ci asked Jiang Shifeng, "What does Uncle mention her?"
Jiang Shifeng put down the wine glass in his hand, wiped his mouth, stared at a fruit oil painting on the wall, and sighed: "Eliza's father, Idris, and I used to be good friends, and we served together as the No. Symphony orchestras are all pianists."
"Back then, after Coleman left the First Symphony Orchestra, the position of chief pianist in the orchestra became vacant, and the orchestra wanted to re-select a chief pianist." Jiang Shifeng looked at Song Ci, and he said, "You Bingxue is smart and should have guessed what happened later."
Song Ci pondered for a while, then guessed the follow-up development. "Idris wanted to get the position of the chief pianist, so he betrayed you, set you a trap, and charged you with theft and plagiarism, and also"
Song Ci stared at his uncle's hands covered with scars, and said sadly: "It also ruined your hands."
"Is it right?"
Under Song Ci's gaze, Jiang Shifeng nodded slowly. "It's roughly like this."
"Uncle, would you like to tell me the details?"
Having his hands destroyed, being slandered, framed, plagiarized and stolen was the greatest pain in Jiang Shifeng's heart. He was silent for a long time, constantly instilling courage in himself, and finally took a brave step, and talked about the past.
"The orchestra's selection of the chief pianist is not only based on our performance ability, but also on our creative ability. The orchestra gave us two months to create a piano concerto, and invited the piano circle of country Y Celebrities from around the world came to vote for me."
"It took me a month to create my work "Wind and Rain Piano Concerto". This work is inspired by your mother, that is, my sister. I created this work to commemorate my lively and lovely sister. "
"At that time, Idris and I were close friends, we were soulmates, and I trusted him very much. One day he came to my house to play, sneaked into my piano room, and silently memorized my works. The two-month appointment came as scheduled. When I took my work to the orchestra supervisor and showed him my work. He gave me a very weird and disappointed look and asked me if the work was my work. Pro-creation."
"I said yes."
Jiang Shifeng's ten fingers trembled slightly, and he subconsciously clenched his hands into fists, which made them look calmer. Staring at his fist, he said sadly and angrily: "The competition was held as scheduled, but when I heard Idris's work on the spot, my whole body was struck by lightning, and I understood everything at that time, Guess it was Idris who stole my work!"
"After Idris finished playing, he invited Wei to perform on stage with a smile on his face. I was standing under the stage, my head was buzzing, and I didn't have the energy to go on stage. I saw the disappointment and grief in the supervisor's eyes when he looked at me. , I now understand why."
"I was very angry. I found the supervisor and told him that I was the owner of the work and that Idris had stolen my work. But the supervisor said that Idris had given him the work 20 days ago. I have seen it, and after seeing Idris’s work, he called me to ask about the progress of my work. At that time, I felt that my work was missing something, so I told Idris Well, my work hasn't been fully created yet."
Jiang Shifeng looked at Song Ci, and Song Ci also looked at him.
Song Ci said: "Because of your answer at the time, the orchestra supervisor decided that you could not create excellent works, so he stole Idris's work?"
Jiang Shifeng nodded helplessly.
"Yes, even if I jumped into the Yellow River, I wouldn't be able to cleanse myself!"
Song Ci didn't know how to comfort Jiang Shifeng.
"I clearly remember that when Idris came to my house as a guest, he asked me about the progress of my work. I told him that my work has been completed, but there are still parts that need to be revised. Idris knows me too well He knew that I would not go to the supervisor until the work was revised, so he boldly handed over the things he stole from me to the supervisor early."
"In a day, I became a plagiarist, a thief, I was insulted, and I was even kidnapped by Idris' fanatical fans, and the knuckles of ten fingers were knocked off alive."
"They think that a thief who plagiarizes is not worthy of playing the piano!"
Song Ci was shocked, "Your hand was broken by fans of Idris?"
Jiang Shifeng nodded, "Yes."
Song Ci speculated very maliciously: "Is that really a fan of Idris? Could it be that Idris is afraid that you will retaliate against him, and deliberately finds someone to destroy you?" Idris can steal Taking Jiang Shifeng's works, why can't Jiang Shifeng be completely destroyed
Jiang Shifeng never thought about this possibility, but he couldn't find any evidence. "I called the police back then, and the police interrogated that extreme fan. The fan admitted that he did what he did and had nothing to do with Idris."
Song Ci knows that there is a kind of fans who regard their idols as gods, and they will obediently do what the idol says. That extremely fanatical fan might have been deliberately incited by Idris to hurt Jiang Shifeng.
But it has been too long since this incident, and it is impossible to pursue the truth.
"Eliza and I made a bet." Song Ci said.
Jiang Shifeng showed a confused look in his eyes.
"What bet?"
Song Ci said: "I made a bet with Elisa. If I win, she will have to kneel down to apologize to me and admit that she is trash. Otherwise." Song Ci showed an embarrassed expression and said, "I have to admit, uncle I'm a scum, I'm trash."
Song Ci felt happy when the cruel words were released, but after the cruel words were released, Song Ci felt that she was an idiot.
What does she compare to stupid things like Eliza!
Doesn't that lower her class
Jiang Shifeng was startled by the content of the bet between Song Ci and Elisa, "Are you really stupid?" Really confused
But young people, who doesn't have a time to get angry? "No wonder Elisa invited Idris this time. It seems that she also knows that you are a strong enemy, otherwise she would not have invited her father."
Song Ci heard about this and felt a sense of crisis, "Eliza invited Idris?"
"Well, I guess father and daughter will work together in the final."
Idris is a virtuoso pianist, and his collaboration with his daughter in the final was a highlight in itself. Coupled with the fact that Eliza is extremely talented, her chances of winning the championship will be even greater.
Song Ci looked towards Coleman, she moved closer to Coleman, and asked Coleman, "Coleman, what do you think of the concerto I gave you?"
Coleman heard Song Ci's question. He slowly chewed the sausage in his mouth, put down the knife and fork, wiped his mouth, and gave his evaluation: "Pretty perfect!"
Song Ci felt relieved when she heard Coleman's answer.
"Don't worry, Uncle, she has the current chief pianist to accompany me, and I have the former chief pianist to accompany me. It doesn't matter who wins or loses."
(end of this chapter)