Chapter 803 Slap in the face, ambush from all sides! 【2 more】

   "..."

  These words made the audience silent.

  Nine-day award is broadcast on the same channel across the international network, with more than one billion viewers worldwide.

  The barrage quickly skyrocketed, in various languages.

  【What does Melanie mean? Who are you talking about? 】

  【Although Melanie is a senior, she does have capital, and her status in the art world is indeed higher than that of Si Fuqing, but to say that is too lacking in EQ. 】

  【Why do you want to speak the official language? I don’t know it in the first place. Are you talking nonsense? It seems that everyone has to support your Si Fuqing, after only an international grand slam, the Great Xia Empire is gone? 】

   Rao is a reporter who always knows how to speak in scenes, but he doesn't know how to speak.

   Director Qin was so furious that he had already rolled up his sleeves.

  Shoulders are held down by a hand.

  At the same time, a voice sounded: "Borrow it."

  The female reporter on the side froze for a moment, then quickly handed over the microphone: "Teacher Si."

   Just as the audience was dead silent, a sloppy voice broke the silence.

"It's okay, the time is too far away, and I actually don't know Ms. Melanie, I just met today." Si Fuqing was calm and steady from the beginning to the end, she flicked the ashes on the suit with her fingers, "World There is so much ash on it, I don’t know every pinch.”

   "..."

   It was silent again.

  Melanie raised her head slowly, her smile remained unchanged: "Why is Miss Si still holding grudges? I really don't know you."

   "No, I don't hold grudges." Si Fuqing looked lazily, "If there is a grudge, I will avenge it on the spot."

  The entertainment reporters' eyes were dull, and they all wanted to escape from the cracks immediately.

  【It should be so rigid! If you don't respect others, don't even think about being respected! Really think our mousse is dead! 】

  【Say something silently, I am an old mousse, because Qingqing said the word "climb" to black fans at that time, and then I fell straight into the pit. 】

  【Not for anything else, just to learn how to hate people. 】

  Melanie's smile froze for a moment, and soon returned to the original: "Okay, I know you now, and I look forward to your performance on the upcoming stage."

  Si Fuqing put one hand in his pocket, looked back very calmly: "I'm looking forward to it too."

  Melanie left the auditorium surrounded by reporters.

  As soon as she got into the car, the smile on Melanie's face disappeared instantly.

  She spat out three words coldly: "Failed."

  She said those words, naturally not just to belittle Si Fuqing.

  The purpose is still for luck.

  Promoting reputation and popularity can increase luck, and vice versa.

  Ke Si Fu tried his best, but Melanie failed to do so.

  There is a young man sitting on the left side of the car.

  He was not surprised, and said flatly: "You have been away for ten years, and the entertainment industry is changing with each passing day. It is no longer what it was before."

   "I told you a long time ago, this Si Fuqing is eloquent, you can't get cheap verbally, and be careful that she will gather more luck."

"A twenty-year-old girl's film, I don't care about it." Melanie shrugged, she lit a cigarette, and took a slow puff, "I have been concentrating on studying piano, chess, calligraphy and painting for thousands of years. , can she compare?"

  Of course she knows that everyone here can use a game called "Eternal" to enter the Eternal Continent to practice.

   But everyone is aiming at improving their strength, who would have nothing to do to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?

   "That can't be careless." The young man frowned, "Didn't you see the result of Zhong Shanwen?"

   "Firstly, he was abandoned by the master, and secondly, he was so audacious that he ran against the master of Ghost Valley." Melanie smiled, "I will not go to Ghost Valley or the Devil's Abyss like him."

  For them, the original spiritual practitioners of the Eternal Continent, the fear of the Lord of Ghost Valley is much higher than that of the players.

  Melanie knew that she didn't have much fighting power, and she was only lucky that she still had a skill, otherwise she wouldn't have a chance to be reused by her master.

  The young man was noncommittal: "This mission is to plunder luck, so don't make trouble or cause other disasters, so that the gain outweighs the loss."

  Melanie waved her hand perfunctorily: "Understood, luck is the most important thing, I will keep it."

   "The master of the summit on the cloud and the head of the Holy Light Tribunal have left the customs." The young man said again, "Before the holy day comes, act in a low-key manner."

  Melanie's expression also became serious: "I understand that everything is headed by the master's plan."

  As long as the master succeeds, she can also get more benefits.

   "Drive." The young man ordered the driver, "After the matter is over, get rid of Si Fuqing immediately."

  **

  The Nine-day Award Ceremony has brought a new upsurge to the international art competition.

   More and more people are paying attention to the contest.

   All major social media around the world are scrambling to report the big news at the awards ceremony.

  # After a lapse of ten years, the Almighty Queen Melanie came out again#

  #Tit for tat, who wins and who loses, senior or junior? #

  #The final winner of the contest, who do you like? #

  Some media specifically hung up a poll, and the only options were Si Fuqing and Melanie.

  Melanie's number of votes is half that of Si Fuqing's, and it is still growing rapidly.

   "Qingqing, the media is like this. They always like to exaggerate the facts and cause sharp and heated conflicts." Sang Yanqing said, "You don't have to worry about it, as long as you do your best."

   "It's not just the media." Si Fuqing smiled slightly, "They are also acting."

  Sang Yanqing didn't understand, but Yuejian understood.

  Yue Jian was thoughtful: "Sure enough, it's only for you."

   "Yes." Si Fuqing said flatly, "I won't let such a good opportunity come to me."

   "Don't worry, Xiaojiu." Yue Jian nodded, "We are all here, you can do it yourself."

  Si Fuqing blinked: "Third Senior Sister, I like you the most."

  Jiangsu: "..."

  Jiang Yue: "You have also told the senior brother and the second senior brother, I will not be fooled."

  Si Fuqing looked serious: "My love for each of you is true."

  Sang Yanqing didn't know why, but she still understood the sentence, and she sighed: "You are really a scumbag."

  Si Fuqing: "..."

  How can this be called scum?

  This is called fraternity!

  **

  The international art competition was held in Glenn, and the revenge organization was behind it, attracting countless people to watch.

  The competition is divided into many categories, and the piano category alone includes piano, zither, violin and so on.

  The audience also keenly noticed that Melanie's name was also impressively listed in all the projects that Si Fuqing signed up for.

  The two of them were one behind the other, as if they were chasing after each other.

  【Hiss...why do I feel something is wrong? Where is it weird? 】

  【Does Si Fuqing have a grudge against Melanie? 】

  【However, there is no need to look at the guzheng, but anyone who has seen Melanie's piano skills knows that no one can surpass it, otherwise, fans will not forget it for ten years. 】

  Each competition is divided into preliminary rounds, semi-finals and finals.

  Melanie will only appear in the final, and only the final will be broadcast globally.

  In order to show the contribution of the Great Xia Empire in the film and television industry this year, the first competition was given to Guzheng.

   "Qingqing, don't put too much pressure on me." Before going on stage, Sang Yanqing urged Wan Wan, "If you don't ask for anything else, just make it to the finals."

   "That can't be done." Si Fuqing had already put on his armor, "I want to take the first place."

  She walked onto the stage and sat down in front of Guzheng No. 9.

  The preliminary round is a group of ten people.

  In addition to Si Fuqing and several other big Xia stars, there are three people from the Western Continent and two people from the Eastern Sang.

  Because Si Fuqing was there, the number of spectators who entered the preliminary round was also very large.

  Offstage.

   "Second? And third?" Raphael was very strange, "Why are you here again? Have you been so busy recently?"

  Tan Jingmo glanced at him: "What's your opinion?"

  Raphael snorted: "How dare I have an opinion, you are so fierce."

   "Zheng—"

  The piano sounded.

  Raphael was a little nervous.

  He straightened his clothes, sat upright, and hid behind Tan Jingmo.

  Yuejian looked at him strangely: "What's your expression?"

   "I recently watched several martial arts dramas of the Great Xia Empire." Raphael said seriously, "According to the plot, when the Great Xia people take out their zithers, they are going to kill people."

   "The second child's blood is thick, and my blood is thin. Let him block for me."

  Jiangsu: "..."

   Ah, it seems to make sense.

  Tan Jing Mo laughed, and raised Raphael in front of him again: "Sit down, and keep your stupid eyes wide open."

  Raphael: "…"

  He just felt that he was weak and helpless.

   "Clank—"

   Two more zither sounds sounded, and they sped up instantly.

  This piano sound is not very loud, but it stands out among the ten piano sounds and is clear to the ears.

  【Wait, this tune... Flying Daggers! 】

  【Brothers and sisters, light up! 】

   Master of Ghost Valley: You can’t even play the guzheng well, don’t say you are my apprentice when you go out

   Tilt: QAQ

   See you tomorrow~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)