Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Qinran's music has a strong personal style.

Both spirituality and talent are rare in Master Wei's life.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been explicitly rejected so many times and still be obsessed with it.

Wei Zihang lived upstairs in Chen Shulan's house. The first time Master Wei heard Qin Ran play the violin was when she was seven years old. She was not very old, sitting alone on the old balcony, her dark eyes were full of An impenetrable loneliness.

It was the first time that Master Wei knew that there was a kind of person who could use the violin to play soul-stirring music even without skill.

She has an extraordinary imagination in arrangement.

Wei Zihang told him that her parents divorced that day.

Qinran has a violin teacher, who is Qinran's life mentor, and Master Wei knows that he has not done anything that attracts people's attention.

Until one day Wei Zihang called to tell him that Qin Ran broke up with that master, and Master Wei came all the way from the capital.

It's just that Qinran seems to be very repulsed by the capital.

Chen Shulan was very polite to him and took him to see Qinran's room. He had seen many crumpled music scores in the trash can in Qinran's room.

Qin Yu's arrangement for the first ten seconds was ordinary, nothing could be heard, but after the tenth second, a rhythm of ups and downs began to intersperse. It was not cheerful, but made people feel depressed from the bottom of their hearts.

Master Wei's sensitivity to music is terrifyingly high.

He remembered that on Qinran's birthday three years ago, she sang a song, with a sense of irritability, depression, and unpredictable grief and depression.

Everyone has their own style of playing the violin, and Qinran's style cannot be copied by others.

Master Wei rested his fingers on the table and looked at Qin Yu expressionlessly.

During her five-minute playing period, there are several passages interspersed with rhythms that Master Wei is very familiar with.

Add up to three minutes.

And these three minutes were also the highlight of Qin Yu's violin performance.

**

Under the stage, Qin Yu was playing, and Lin Jinxuan immediately stood up and walked out the door.

His classmates called him from behind, "Jinxuan, your sister is amazing, I feel like there are several paragraphs in the middle, goosebumps have arisen, and she is no less than those masters."

Lin Jinxuan said "En" casually, but his Qingjun face was expressionless.

"Didn't your sister hear that she was going to be a teacher? You didn't wait for the result?" His classmate glanced back, a little reluctant.

"Wait, I'll go find Ranran." Lin Jinxuan frowned slightly, and took out his mobile phone to call Qinran.

In the past two days, Lin Jinxuan has heard the word "Ranran" from time to time.

His classmate curled his lips into a smile, and put his hand on his shoulder, "Speaking of which, sister Ranran is much prettier than your sister, isn't she a third year in high school? Then will you be able to come to our school next year?"

"I can't come." Hearing this, Lin Jinxuan had a faint smile on his always calm face, which quickly disappeared like ripples on the surface of a lake in the breeze. "Her grades are too poor."

The classmate was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, "That's a pity."

at the same time.

Xu Yaoguang, who was sitting on the edge, also stood up after listening to Qin Yu's performance.

After thinking about it, she lowered her head slightly, said something to Ning Qing, and walked towards the backstage with her mask on.

Ning Qing was nervous about the result at this moment, so she didn't have time to pay attention to Xu Yaoguang.

She just turned her head to the side, deliberately lowered her voice, and asked Lin Wan, "What's the teacher's reaction in front of you? How is Yu'er's performance?"

Lin Wan didn't speak, but Mr. Shen stood up from the inside while leaning on the handrail, his eyes fell on Ning Qing, and he laughed loudly, "Yu'er performed well this time, much higher than usual, come on, let's Go ahead and have a look."

Lin Wan looked at Ning Qing, and said in a rare kind tone: "Don't worry, the music host said, Master Wei will definitely like her like this."

After hearing Lin Wan's promise, Ning Qing calmed down.

She stood up, straightened her clothes again, and then walked forward behind Mr. Shen and Lin Wan.

**

In front, there has been silence for two minutes, and no one responded.

Among these people, Master Wei must be respected.

At this time, Master Wei just leaned back in his chair, staring at Qin Yu with a pair of slightly cloudy eyes, as if he wanted to gain insight.

After a long while, a teacher looked at Master Wei and asked carefully, "Old Wei, what do you think of this seedling?"

"Is there any information? Let me take a look." Master Wei put his fingertips on the table and said lightly.

It can be said that it is a coincidence that two places are similar in one place, but he can hear the similarity in three minutes of the five-minute piece, which is not just a coincidence.

Master Wei remembered that before this, someone told him that the two students this time played original pieces.

Someone immediately took out the information and gave it to Master Wei.

Master Wei took it, stretched out his hand and slowly looked through it.

He was watching seriously, and someone beside him said in a low voice, "Old Wei is watching so seriously, he must be thinking of accepting apprentices, that girl is obviously here for Old Wei..."

Sitting next to him was Dairan with a gloomy face. It was obvious that he had also taken a fancy to Qin Yu.

Today's violin is divided into so many sects, Dai Ran himself is no match for Master Wei, and he is suppressed by Master Wei when he doesn't want to find heirs and apprentices.

Qin Yula's repertoire really surprised her.

Although many skills in the middle are unskilled, the repertoire is spiritual enough to add points.

Master Wei didn't know what the people around him were talking about, he just casually flipped through the documents in his hand.

There is a resume on it, as well as the level of the violin, and the medals he has won from childhood to adulthood.

These are all false, Master Wei passed them lightly.

In the end, the fingertips with ravines rested on a line of words——

[The repertoire of this performance is all original. 】

"Qin Yu, right?" Master Wei casually put the materials on the table, and looked at Qin Yu indifferently, "You said you created this song?"

Hearing these words, Qin Yu tightened his hands.

The night before yesterday, she almost listened to Yan Xi's music all night.

One of Yan Xi's early albums was indeed similar in style to this track.

But it's just that the style is similar, and the arrangement inside is completely different.

She raised her eyes, polite and confident, "Yes."

Master Wei nodded and asked again, "When?"

"It started in September," Qin Yu replied, very generous and natural: "I practiced it many times in school, and my classmates all know it."

After getting this answer, Master Wei didn't say a word, stood up with his hands on the table, picked up the thermos cup, and nodded to the other teachers, "Everyone, I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Everyone present, including Dai Ran, thought that Master Wei had taken a fancy to Qin Yu, his apprentice, for asking such detailed questions.

How do you know that he didn't say anything and was about to leave with the cup?

Mr. Shen, Lin Wan, and Ning Qing just arrived, and when they saw this situation, the three of them were stunned.

"Master Wei, what do you mean? You don't want Qin Yu?" Dai Ran stood up directly and asked with piercing eyes.

Master Wei held a teacup, and it was not difficult to understand Dai Ran's actions.

When he heard Qin Ran's violin for the first time, he had almost the same reaction.

"En, don't." Master Wei's voice was still flat, without any emotion.

Qin Yu, who had always had the chance to win, raised his head in disbelief.

She is very confident in this piece of her own. In the past few months of playing this piece, both Xu Yaoguang and Mr. Shen have praised it a lot. She has almost put her future career on it.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Master Wei gave her a blow in the head.

How could he say the word "no" so coldly?

The other teachers didn't understand either.

The boy just now was not as spiritual as Qin Yu, and Master Wei could say "not bad".

"You really don't want it?" Dai Ran was a little surprised, he deliberately suppressed himself, not at ease, and asked again.

"No." Master Wei continued walking towards the exit without looking back.

Dai Ran heaved a sigh of relief. Except for Master Wei, no one was competing with him for Qin Yu. He had a half-smile, "Master Wei is indeed a master. Even Qin Yu doesn't like him. Take a look."

This sentence is, of course, a mockery.

With so many people studying every year, Dai Ran really didn't find a student with more aura than Qin Yu.

Unexpectedly, Master Wei's footsteps paused, he turned sideways, and smiled inexplicably: "You really guessed it right."

As if thinking of something, his mood improved again, and he continued to turn around and walk, his pace was quite fast.

Standing on the stage, Qin Yu, who was called "no" by Master Wei, shook his hand, a little unwilling, and looked at Master Wei with pursed lips, "Master Wei, is my original song not good enough, so you don't like it? "

"Don't get me wrong, there are a few pieces of music you played that I really like because they are really spiritual." Master Wei didn't want to pay attention to Qin Yu at first.

Qinran's repertoires are all random. It is uncertain whether there are original manuscripts, but they have never been released to the public.

Without practical evidence, the composers are naturally confident.

Master Wei thought casually, but his face sank.

Qin Yu didn't see it, and continued to ask back, with a sonorous and forceful voice, repeating: "Then why don't you like it?"

"Why?" He turned his head and stared at Qin Yu, his smile disappeared, "Because I've heard similar tracks, you said you were original, okay, I asked you the time, you said you were original in September this year... ...Qin Yu, you are very good, how did you come back to the original song that he made three years ago in September this year?"

After finishing speaking, Master Wei felt quite boring again, with a sullen face, he walked directly outside the gate.

The rest of the people, including Wei Ran and the Shen family, were all stunned and stunned.

**

Xu Yaoguang on this side didn't know the situation below, so he went directly to the backstage.

Go to the person in charge first.

Xu Yaoguang is a frequent visitor here, as long as there is a performance about the violin, he will definitely be there.

The person in charge knew him.

"Young Master Xu," the person in charge was surprised when he heard Xu Yaoguang's request. After thinking about it, he didn't say much, "Come with me."

Xu Yaoguang took off his mask, coughed, and followed the person in charge to the front.

The two walked from the corridor to the upstairs around the corner.

Just happened to run into Master Wei who had just come down from the stage.

Xu Yaoguang was very respectful to Master Wei, he stopped with the person in charge, "Master Wei."

"It's Young Master Xu." Master Wei's face softened slightly, "Where are you going?"

A few years ago, because Xu Yaoguang liked the violin, Mr. Xu took Xu Yaoguang to visit Master Wei.

"Go and check the surveillance," Xu Yaoguang held the mask, and looked at Master Wei with a cold gaze. "There were too many people just now. When I went to the bathroom, I lost something."

It should be very important for Xu Yaoguang to find the monitoring by himself.

Master Wei nodded, not to disturb, and he was also anxious to go back to find Qin Ran, so he said, "Then you go, there are many people, it may not be easy to find."

After speaking, the two parties bid farewell and walked in two directions.

After walking two steps, Xu Yaoguang paused again, then turned around, "Master Wei—is there anyone in your lounge today?"

This question came suddenly, Master Wei stopped calmly and asked: "That thing...was lost in our lounge?"

"No." Xu Yaoguang lowered his eyes and shook his head, "I'm sorry to bother you."

To the monitoring room.

The staff transferred Xu Yaoguang's toilet to a section of surveillance by the corridor for Xu Yaoguang to watch.

"No need for this," Xu Yaoguang didn't sit down, but leaned on the table with his fingers propped on the table, looking at the surveillance screen, "Do you have surveillance in the lounge?"

The staff member pressed the hand of the mouse for a while.

He looked at Xu Yaoguang in surprise, but the other party was brought by the organizer of the concert himself.

The other party respectfully called him "Xiao Shao Shao".

The lounge is a public place, there is no secret, the staff moved manually, and the various monitors in the lounge were called out.

Xu Yaoguang pointed directly at the monitor at Master Wei's door, and said in a calm voice: "On this monitor, zoom in."

The staff member nodded, directly opened the file, and started dragging and dropping according to the approximate time Xu Yaoguang said.

Xu Yaoguang's fingers on the table tightened slightly, and he stared intently at the monitoring page.