The finals of the music festival divided into districts, but live broadcast on television and the Internet, naturally there will be audiences.

Early in the morning, a few girls got up early, then dragged Tang Yu off the bed and started dressing him.

Tang Yu, who was somewhat handsome, was even more handsome after the girl's dressing up. It was several times better than the effect of going to the sea election that day.

Afterwards, a group of people had breakfast and drove directly to Jinghai Conservatory of Music.

The finals of the sub-regions are already quite formal matches, naturally they will not look like the previous ones, they look very low!

The playing field is in that auditorium.

The competition has not yet started. The auditorium is almost full and there are thousands more, but it seems that most of them are students of the Conservatory.

The staff at the entrance took Tang Yu directly to the backstage, while Chu Yarou could only find seats by themselves.

In the background, at this moment, it is not like Tang Yu came here a few days ago, there are all kinds of miscellaneous things piled up, but it has been used by curtains to divide into small rooms, and there are house numbers on the room.

The staff who took Tang Yu to the backstage took Tang Yu directly into the 15th room, and then told Tang Yu: "Your position is on the 15th, don't forget that time!"

"Oh!" Tang Yu nodded, and the staff member left.

Tang Yu suddenly got dumbfounded and secretly said: Is it like this, although it looks like it is already tall when dressed up, but how does it feel so low!

Where does Tang Yu know, because this is only the first game of the division finals, and there are not many people paying attention, and there are a full 100 players in the competition, so the organizers have no way but to use this as the competition venue first. The competition venue for the sub-region finals is not in this auditorium, but in another broadcasting hall of the school. Everything there is ready. Just wait for the players to win the final thirty-two. , Transfer there.

Sitting in his own small room, Tang Yu was very boring. Fortunately, his hearing was very good. He could hear the game situation at the front desk and the comments of the judges on the players.

Tang Yu also heard the comment from Master Di Tao called Lu Tao, and he felt that this old guy named Lu Tao seemed to like showing off especially. Every player, whether it was a musical instrument or not, he would intervene, and Every time I spoke, I always said the same thing, "Take a break, listen to me!"

That looks like it's a big loss if people don't listen to him.

"The fifteenth, I'm ready! You're here!" Unconsciously, as time passed, a staff member once again opened the curtain of the small room where Tang Yu was, and said.

"Come!" Tang Yu stood up and followed the staff to the front desk.

"Athlete No. 15-Tang Yu, he played ..."

When the host finished the show, Tang Yu took the flute and went to the show with confidence.

"Humph!"

The moment Lu Tao saw Tang Yu, he did not give a humming to his face. This humming, but came directly to the microphone, and passed it to the entire auditorium in an instant, so that everyone can see that his Disdain.

This situation was also directly transmitted to television and the Internet through the signal. Instantly, everyone became interested in Tang Yu.

Many people are disgusted with Lu Tao, especially his mantra of "Quiet Everyone". In the webcast, it almost became the mantra of every netizen. As soon as he talks, the camera turns to him, all The netizen spontaneously started sending a barrage, almost covering the entire screen, not wanting to look at his disgusting face.

Therefore, seeing a player who upsets Lu Tao, netizens, and the audience in the auditorium, he was quite excited. He couldn't help but feel good about Tang Yu, because they admired Tang Yu so much that they could make Lu Tao eat.

The audience was cool, but the other judges were embarrassed.

Especially Professor Xue, Ye Song and Jiaoyan female judges did not know what to say.

Tang Yu, ignoring Lu Tao directly, put the flute near his mouth and started playing.

Looking at Tang Yu's movements, even if he was curious about Tang Yu, the scene was instantly quiet. The audience widened their eyes and looked at Tang Yu.

"Drop ~"

The flute sounded, seemingly lingering, flowing, and for a time, all the audience at the scene seemed to be sucked into the world depicted by the flute sound.

The flute played by Tang Yu today depicts a sorrowful love story. Although there is no textual explanation, but in the ears of everyone, even those who do not understand flute have been shocked for a while because they found that In front of my eyes, there seemed to be a bleak picture. In the picture, it was exactly this song that I wanted to represent.

It is precisely because the song is too desolate and depicts a sad love story. The audience, the judges, and even the backstage staff, as well as the players waiting for the stage, couldn't help tears on their faces because they were affected by this. The song was moved.

When the song was played halfway, the magical power of Tang Yu's body automatically turned on. Instantly, countless dense and slender milky white silk threads began to rush madly under the condition that no one except Tang Yu could see it. Tang Yu.

At the same time, those who watched the game on TV and the Internet also contributed to Tang Yu ’s faith, but because these audiences gathered around the country, when they rushed to Tang Yu ’s side, compared with the original, Do not leave one for ten.

Moreover, today is the first game of the division finals. There are not many people who watch the game through TV and the Internet. In this way, even if there are many more people than the audience at the scene, but they contribute to Tang Yu being able to The power of faith absorbed is not as much as the contribution of the audience.

The song is about to end. Although the people present were the first to hear the song, they could see the sad love story from the song. They have seen that the story is about to end, so they understand that The tunes were about to stop, so one by one, stood up from the heart. When the flute sound fell, the audience applauded!

Even the audience in front of the TV and the computer also stood up spontaneously and began to applaud!

All of a sudden, thunderous applause, everyone looked at Tang Yu with extremely enthusiastic eyes, and even that Lu Tao who was extremely dissatisfied with Tang Yu knew at this moment how big the gap between himself and Tang Yu was, in his heart, There is a clear realization: he barely reached the emotional level, and Tang Yu is already shocking!

A deep sense of guilt suddenly filled Lu Tao's heart. His old face even showed an embarrassed expression. Looking at Tang Yu's eyes, he was speechless, self-blame and grief.

Coincidentally, the camera shifted to his face and passed on all his expressions in the spotlight, appearing in front of all the netizens.

Seeing this picture of Lu Tao, netizens are even more curious, and all kinds of strange speculations have been sent out through the barrage.

"Everyone, please be quiet, listen to me ..." It is time for the comment. Lu Tao directly snatched the first opportunity to speak, and the mantra appeared again.

This time, the netizens on the Internet did not send the mantra and blocked the screen. They wanted to know what Lu Tao wanted to say this time.

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