Li Xiaoru's voice is not too loud, and the environment is so noisy.
But what was strange was that everyone suddenly fell silent and looked at Li Xiaoru and Liu Man, who was half a step behind.
The backstage manager also stared at Liu Man for a while, his eyes were very subtle, and he said, "I thought you guys gave up the show, and we have arranged for No. 3 team to take your place. Since you came here in time, we will still follow the original order." Let's play."
He loudly notified the leader of Team No. 3 of the news, and the students in that team said there was no problem.
Then he called other staff behind the scenes, and his hands were not idle. While looking at the original program content, he said, "Yes, yes, after the first scene, prepare two grand pianos and a guzheng Piano table..."
Having said that, the backstage manager asked Liu Man and Li Xiaoru, "Where's your zither?"
"Here," Yu Zhan stepped forward and stood the guqin in the bag on the ground.
"Oh, all right, let's put it here first."
Guzheng and guqin tables are common, and Yu Zhan doesn't understand these things, so he thought he was holding Guzheng.
"Is there another performer?" The backstage manager read out the name on the program list, "Where is Wen Fangfei from Class 1 of the Guzheng Department?"
Liu Man said calmly, "She won't come, it's just the two of us performing."
Someone started whispering, someone laughed.
The backstage chores were strange, and he thought Liu Man was here to make a joke, "Your repertoire is a trio, how can you perform it with two people? You actually want me to put all three instruments on stage," he kindly reminded, "Since there is one less person , just give up the calculus. If you fail, you can make up the exam. Don’t try to be brave. Don’t fail to close the show and make a big joke in front of the stage. This performance is different from the previous students’ self-entertainment, and the auditorium is full Yes, what you did will definitely be filmed and posted on the Internet."
The backstage staff are well-intentioned. He is really thinking about the students, so he specifically named the word "network". The goddess of Hanfu has a bad reputation on the Internet. As a laughing stock, she will never be able to lift her head up on campus. I am afraid that the school leaders will also notice her. Her career and future are over.
"Thank you," Liu Man expressed his gratitude to the backstage staff, "Please believe in us, we can really complete the trio."
"It's a scam, and I'm convinced."
The other performers began to mock them under their breath:
"The two girls from the piano department, how do you play the guzheng? Do you play it like cotton?"
"Hahahaha, it's really possible. It's quite trendy to use cotton as a chord."
"Is she out of her mind? With her like this, can she still snatch Tang Tu from Shen Mozhen? Tang Tu is definitely blind, and Shen Mozhen is about to die."
"I guess she deliberately disgusted Shen Mozhen, so she got Shen Mozhen's best guzheng onto the stage."
"Don't say a few words, I'm worried that Liu Man has become mentally disturbed because of the revelations on the Internet, so don't provoke her any more."
"Hey, I think she's so pitiful."
"I also think she is pitiful. From a popular Internet celebrity to a clown who everyone shouts and beats, you don't want to make trouble anymore. What's your business with her, Tang Tu and Shen Mozhen?"
…
The comments are not all negative, and some students remain neutral.
Facing the sarcastic remarks, Liu Man's expression was as usual, turning a deaf ear to it.
Face-to-face humiliation is more deadly than online insults. She doesn't know the people on the Internet, and it can be regarded as farting if she scolds her, but these people in front of her are all Liu Man's classmates and people around her.
If she was really just an ordinary 20-year-old girl, she would definitely be scolded and cried by these people, and she would rush out without performing.
Fragile women cannot survive in the cold palace. In the past twenty-four years of living in the cold palace, Liu Man has been subjected to blind looks, insults and even persecution from palace servants and dissatisfied wives. She has already cultivated a shell like an iron wall, to protect yourself.
It is impossible to beat her back with words.
On the other hand, Li Xiaoru, who claimed to be mentally strong, could no longer maintain her composure at this moment. She blushed so much that she was angry or ashamed, so she almost rushed forward to reason with these people.
Yu Zhan, who was on the side, also heard these criticisms. He felt sorry for Liu Man, but found that this girl didn't need anyone's pity at all.
Her spine is so straight that it can reach the sky, and she is as unafraid of wind and rain as pines and cypresses. Her eyes seem to have a brilliance, and he laughs and scolds. She believes in justice and is at ease.
Yu Zhan suddenly calmed down, and there was even a hint of a smile in his eyes. He was looking forward to Liu Man's performance, and he believed that it must be a huge surprise.
At that time, Sun Weiwei and his group also rushed to the concert hall. They found seats at the back of the second floor. Chen Han actually held a banner made by himself in his hand, which read: "The goddess of Hanfu, Liu Man, I LOVE U". At this moment, he has no way to unfold and raise the banner no matter what.
The performance of the first group was coming to an end, the last melody of the violin ended, and the five performers took a bow to the audience. The applause was very warm, and the curtain slowly closed.
The screens on the two floors of the stage show the second set of tracks:
"The Butterfly Lovers Trio; Instruments: Piano, Guzheng; Performers: Li Xiaoru, Class 3, Piano Department, Liu Man, Class 3, Piano Department."
When Liu Man's name appeared, there was an uproar in the audience.
"This Liu Man is the goddess of Hanfu."
"That's right, it's her!"
"She still has the face to participate in the performance?"
"I heard that their performance is also a compulsory exam. If you don't perform, you will fail. Of course, she has to take it without shame."
"Isn't it a trio? Why are only two people's names written?"
"I'm sure the third person will feel ashamed, so I won't act."
"Who plays the zither? Just for decoration?"
"Hurry up, take a decisive photo, and post it on the Internet to catch hot spots."
…
Amidst the noise, the curtain was lifted again, and two black grand pianos were placed on the stage, one on the left and one on the right, and a musical instrument similar to a zither was placed in the middle.
There are 10 judges sitting in the first row of the auditorium, including 5 teachers and professors of piano, string music and wind music related majors including Zhu Xiyang. For that session, Zhu Xiyang invited five professors from the Department of Composition and the Department of Vocal Music. For this afternoon session, he invited five professors from the Department of Folk Music, including Professor Wei Wanru.
Wei Wanru is a very strict old professor. She said to the other judges, "The announcers are too sloppy. How can such an important detail of the subtitles be wrong? There is a guqin on the stage, but where is the guzheng? This mistake is too low-level!"