Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Today is the exhibition game in late August.

Mr. Engel and people from the association participated in this game.

It was not the first time for Mr. Engel to visit the Violin Association, and he was no stranger to the Violin Association. Dai Ran did not take him to visit the Violin Association.

Take him directly to the concert hall.

Outside the door of the recital hall, I saw Qin Yu: "Teacher."

"Mr. Enge, this is my apprentice, Qin Yu." Dai Ran introduced Qin Yu to Mr. Enge, and raised his chin slightly, "This time, he is the only student of level six."

Because Qin Yu's sixth level progress was too fast, after he passed the sixth level, Dai Ran's position in the association changed significantly, so the job of entertaining Mr. Engel this time was directly handed over to Dai Ran.

Then Mr. Engel also learned a subject, which most teachers in the association are scrambling to do.

After all, Engel is the vice president of the M State Violin Association, and he has a very high attainment in the Violin Association, and he is from M State. It would be a surprise to get some pointers from him or familiarity with him.

In the past, Master Wei entertained them personally, because Master Wei knew Mr. Engel very well.

"Sixth-level student?" Mr. Engel was really surprised when he heard this sentence, "There is a sixth-level student? How long has she been in the Violin Association?"

"Less than a year." Dai Ran smiled.

Hearing this sentence, Mr. En Ge took an extra look at Qin Yu, bowed his head slightly, and said in appreciation, "Your Beijing Association is really good this year."

Dai Ran and Qin Yu glanced at each other, and both could see the surprise in each other's eyes.

Not to mention Qin Yu, even Dai Ran was surprised.

Mr. Engel continued to walk in, took two steps, and suddenly remembered something, and looked at Dai Ran: "By the way, how is your new member this year, Qin Ran?"

This is Master Wei's apprentice, and Master Wei took her to meet him specially. Mr. Engel was very impressed with Qin Ran.

"Her?" Dai Ran smiled slightly when he heard Mr. Enger ask about Qin Ran, "She rarely appears in the Violin Association."

Qin Ran has been silent for the past two months.

After the other students heard that Qin Yu had passed the sixth level, they were all stimulated to go to the examination office on the second floor. Almost every day, some people tried to pass the examination.

Especially the arrogant freshmen Tian Yiyun and Li Xue, although they haven't passed the exam, these teachers probably have a grasp of Tian Yiyun and Li Xue's progress.

Only the three of them, Qin Ran, had never been to the grading office, as if they had disappeared.

"Really?" Mr. Engel nodded, a little puzzled.

Dai Ran asked the teacher next to him to take Mr. Enge in, but he stayed where he was talking to Qin Yu, "Yu'er, this opportunity is rare, you should seize it, Mr. Enge has a very good impression of you, you must perform exceptionally well. Your strongest strength, this time the quota is stable, you mainly let yourself get enough face from Mr. Engel."

Listening to Dai Ran's words, Qin Yu also corrected her expression, she nodded, "Okay."

After she finished speaking, she watched Mr. En Ge leave his back, her eyes gradually deepened.

**

In the backstage of the concert hall, the lottery number is still drawn.

As soon as Qin Yu passed by, he got his own serial number, 11, the middle serial number, not too old, not too queen.

"Senior Sister, you are 11? I'm so unlucky that I got behind you." Li Xue glanced at the number plate in her hand and couldn't help but speak.

The others all came over to take a look and agreed.

Seeing that he was also after 11, a fifth-level veteran student who was older than Qin Yu was even more depressed, "Qin Yu, why are you so far ahead?"

She is the old man who is in charge of the number plates this time, and this ranking is also drawn temporarily by her.

The gap between Level 5 and Level 6 is too big. This exhibition competition is still based on points. Qin Yu happened to be in the middle and saw her performance. The performance of the group behind was a bit dull in the eyes of teachers and others.

Could this old student be depressed?

Especially Li Xue, who was right behind Qin Yu.

She is only four levels, two levels behind Qin Yu, this is public punishment for her.

It was almost time for the exhibition match. Qin Yu looked at the three number plates in front of her eyes, which were 5, 7, and 20. She saw number 20 at a glance.

"Whose is this?" Qin Yu turned his gaze.

The best impression left on Mr. Engel was that he was the last one to come on stage, completely different from the previous 19 performances.

Qin Yu has always been very thoughtful in his calculations.

Although the old student is in charge of the number plates of 20 students, he will not remember everyone's name. He doesn't know the number 5 and 7, but he knows the number 20, Master Wei's apprentice, this time it may be second only to Qin Yu student: "It's Qinran's."

"Qin Ran?" Qin Yu smiled, brushing her hair behind her ears, "Can I exchange a number plate with her?"

The veteran student was also taken aback for a moment, and then a layer of secret joy welled up in his heart. He barely restrained himself and turned his head to look at the other people on the field: "Do you have any opinions?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the other students on the field looked at each other, and no one objected.

Especially the group of people who were ranked after 11th. Although Qin Ran was also good, she hadn't reached the sixth level, so there was no qualitative gap with them, and she was a little better than Qin Yu.

After Qin Yu's performance, the cup was very poor, and he didn't have an advantage. After Qin Ran, his performance would be much better.

These people in the exhibition competition are also good people, so they naturally think about themselves. After all, I heard that there is a very good character this time, and no one wants to perform better.

This situation is also expected by the veteran students.

He took a step forward and changed the number plate for Qin Yu.

**

The three of Qin Ran still stepped on the point.

Wang Zifeng walked in the front, with a sharp-edged face, which hadn't been seen much for a month, and his temperament seemed to have undergone a qualitative change, much deeper than before.

He was the first to see the last three number plates left on the table and picked them up directly.

"Is this Qinran's number plate?" Wang Zifeng took the number 11 and asked the old students beside him.

The old student took a look, his expression remained unchanged, and there was still a smile on his face, "Yes."

None of the other students spoke.

"Really?" Wang Zifeng accepted the three number plates, slightly puzzled.

But he didn't think much about it.

"Qin Ran, why are you number 11?" Wang Zifeng walked up to the two people, handed the number plate to Qin Ran, lowered his voice, and was quite puzzled, "Didn't Master Wei say you were number 20?"

Qin Ran took off the peaked cap on top of her head, took the number plate casually, pinned it to her waist, and didn't care too much: "I don't know, it doesn't matter."

Tian Xiaoxiao took off the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, sat on a chair, and took her number five, "Fortunately, I am number five, in front of you."

"En." Wang Zifeng nodded.

After more than a month of training, Wang Zifeng discovered that there is no most perverted, only more perverted. In terms of seriousness on the violin, he is confident that no one can compare to himself...

Until he met Qin Ran...

**

Three people stepped on the spot, and soon, the first person took the stage with his own violin.

Concert hall, all-round photographic record.

The first row is still sitting with the teachers who graded the teachers.

Master Wei, Mr. En Ge, Wen Yin, Dai Ran... these seven heavyweights.

Those who can be selected to participate in the M state member selection assessment are not weak, and the first one to appear is also an old man of the association, who stayed in the fourth level for two years.

Skillful use of technology, but a little less aura.

Those sitting there are all very demanding teachers.

Especially Master Wei and Mr. Engel, although they did not follow the M State standard, they would subconsciously compare each other. In the end, Master Wei gave 60, and Mr. Engel gave 60, no more.

These are the norms in the annual exhibition competition of the association, and other teachers calmly gave about seventy or eighty.

Four in a row, and soon arrived at Tian Xiaoxiao.

Upon hearing her name, Dai Ran couldn't help laughing, he looked at Master Wei: "This seems to be the only third-level student this time."

In addition to being the first to go to State M for advanced training, this exhibition competition is also to show the many talents of the Beijing Association to State M.

The minimum is level 4 students.

Only Master Wei added a third-level student.

When the other teachers heard this, they didn't dare to say anything, after all, this was a student selected by Master Wei.

Master Wei picked up his scoring pen and paper, looked at the stage calmly, and said nothing.

Dai Ran leaned on the back of the chair, and looked at Master Wei complacently.

"Teacher Dai, I heard that Tian Xiaoxiao and Qin Ran have been training secretly for more than a month..." The teacher beside Dai Ran lowered his voice, and Dai Ran's status has also quietly changed this month. Changes, especially after knowing that Dai Ran's apprentice will enter M state.

"What can I learn in a month?" Dai Ran said lightly, casually: "It's embarrassing to show Mr. Engel the third grade."

Because the minimum membership standard for M state association is level four.

In Dai Ran's eyes, Master Wei couldn't calm down, so he went to the doctor in an emergency. Even if Qin Ran and Wang Zifeng were both above level four, Tian Xiaoxiao...

While the two were talking, Tian Xiaoxiao came up with a violin.