Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Violin Society.

Qin Yu was still sitting in front of the computer, looking at the rankings on the computer page, for a long while, she didn't recover until the phone rang and the Shen family called.

She turned off the computer ranking page annoyed.

He stood up and walked out the door. In the past two days, most of the discussions among the members of the Violin Association were about exhibition competitions.

It was Qin Ran's group of three who stole the limelight, especially Qin Ran.

Qin Yu really didn't want to hear anything about the three of them, she knew that the first place would go to the M State Association...

As soon as I got off the elevator and before I walked out of the building, I saw a group of people watching in front of the gate, noisy and lively.

Qin Yu didn't care much about these things, but she saw Wang Zifeng and Mr. En Ge's group on the side of the road.

"What are they looking at?" She saw it and asked suspiciously.

Dai Ran had introduced Mr. Enge to her, so Qin Yu naturally knew his status in M ​​State, but why was Wang Zifeng with Mr. Enge?

If Qin Ran could understand, Wang Zifeng was only a fifth-level student? !

"Senior Sister," Tian Yiyun beside her shook her head, not quite clear, "They seem to be talking about a quota..."

Tian Yiyun joined the club too early and didn't know about these things in M ​​state.

Qin Yu seemed to be stabbed by something, and her whole heart seemed to be jumping out of her heart. Her voice tightened, and she trembled even without realizing it, "A quota? Qin Ran?"

A veteran student beside him recognized Qin Yu and the others. Hearing that they were also interested, he immediately turned his head excitedly, "It's not Qin Ran, it's Wang Zifeng! Qin Ran originally had the quota to go to State M, but Master Wei She said that Qin Ran wanted to concentrate on her studies, so she gave up the spot to Wang Zifeng!"

He looked at Wang Zifeng's direction enviously, "By the way, do you know where the M State Association is? Its international status is just like our Beijing Association's domestic status. It is an unshakable authority!"

Tian Yiyun didn't know where M Continent was, but it was not an ordinary place according to the veteran students. She looked longingly, and looked at Wang Zifeng with envy or jealousy.

Qin Yu staggered back a step.

How could she not know where M state is? Even Qin Yu, who has been to State M, knows much more than the veteran students. There is the embodiment of power. She has worked hard for it for a year but can't go. Qin Ran just casually gave it to a stranger?

Qin Yu was still thinking crazily, and the old student beside him immediately said, "By the way, not only the M state quota, I heard that Master Wei also accepted Tian Xiaoxiao and Wang Zifeng as registered apprentices. Wang Zifeng followed Tian Xiao is really lucky, even if Qinran gave him all the places, Master Wei can still accept them as registered apprentices..."

"Also," the veteran student said, looking at Tian Yiyun again, "I heard that Master Wei accepted his disciples because Wang Zifeng and the others are members of Qinran's team. You are so lucky in this class. If I knew it earlier, I would be too late." After joining the club for two years, I might be able to be a member of Qinran's group, not to mention the quota to go to M state, at least I can be a registered disciple of Master Wei..."

As soon as these words came out, let alone Qin Yu, Li Xue, who was beside Tian Yiyun who had already regretted it, was stabbed in the heart again.

Qin Yu didn't want to hear a word of what happened next. She took her bag and walked out the door in a daze.

Still remembering what the old students said in my mind...

Two ordinary players can make Qinran like this...

"Yu'er, are you okay?" Ning Qing saw Qin Yu from a distance by the Shen family's car, and immediately got out of the car, seeing Qin Yu's complexion pale, she grabbed Qin Yu's arm, nervously going up and down After a while.

At the end of August, the weather was still very hot, but Qin Yu felt cold inside. She shook her head, got into the rear driver's seat, and the group returned to Shen's house.

Qin Yu didn't say anything along the way, she just looked out the window, not knowing what she was thinking.

Ning Qing didn't know what happened to Qin Yu, and she didn't dare to disturb her, but just followed Qin Yu silently.

When they arrived at Shen's house, Mr. Shen and others were waiting for Qin Yu and Ning Qing to come back for dinner.

"You guys are back." When Lin Wan faced Ning Qing, she was always aloof, with a hint of superciliousness.

At this time, she greeted Ning Qing kindly.

While Ning Qing was surprised, but at the same time extremely uncomfortable, what happened to the Shen family?

During her absence in the capital, did Qin Yu do anything else?

Qin Yu didn't have any appetite tonight, so he just shook his head, "Eat first, I'll go upstairs to practice the piano."

Ning Qing finished her meal under the warm hospitality of Shen's family, and then knocked on the door of Qin Yu's room to go in. Qin Yu's room was much better equipped than when she came to Shen's last time.

"Are you okay?" She brought Qin Yu's meal to Qin Yu's room, put it on the table, and looked at her.

Qin Yu had just finished taking a shower and was sitting on a chair wiping her hair with a towel.

Hearing this, he shook his head, "It's okay."

She had a strong heart, and she couldn't see anything unusual on the surface. Ning Qing looked at her for a long time, and after making sure that she was fine, she let out a sigh of relief.

Now that Qin Yu is the only one left to count on in her life, one can imagine how much Ning Qing cares for her.

"Yu'er, I feel that your sister-in-law's attitude is not right today..." Ning Qing sat by her bed and asked suspiciously.

Bad attitude?

It wasn't because he saw that Qin Ran was accepted as a disciple by Master Wei.

Qin Yu tightened his hand holding the towel, lowered his head, and the fingertips of his other hand almost pierced his palm.

She could almost imagine how the Shen family and the Lin family would celebrate Qinran's return now.

**

Two days later, Mu Xiaoyuyu had picked up Qinran's violin score.

Mu Xiaoyuyu picked out the frame first, and marked the position of the climax of Qinran's violin. When she listened to it for the first time, she didn't remember it carefully, and she was obviously immersed in that state.

After listening to it several times, I wrote down the general framework, and then continued to pick up various difficult fragments.

The more I listened to it, the more I picked it up, the more amazed Mu Xiaoyuyu was at Qin Ran's score.

Qin Yu's score from a year ago, Mu Xiaoyuyu, had already been picked up. After comparing, she could easily find that there were indeed several sections that were very similar.

But Qinran's performance was obviously more grand, with a larger scale. As for Qin Yu's performance a year ago, it was nothing special in comparison...

If it wasn't for the "suspected plagiarism" incident, Mu Xiaoyuyu felt that it would be easy for him to climb the wall.

She looked at the two scores and compared the degree of coincidence, which can no longer be explained by coincidence.

Mu Xiaoyuyu's inner entanglement can be imagined, Qin Yu was the first blogger she followed, and Qin Ran... was the person she accidentally followed during the process of compiling...

After a long while, Mu Xiaoyuyu looked at the official account of the Beijing Association, opened the private message, and asked——

[Excuse me, when did you create the score of the violinist on your latest Weibo? 】

Beijing Association's Weibo account has not responded.

Mu Xiaoyu stared at the meager private message, thought for a long time, and finally opened Qin Yu's private message and asked her about the piano score...

**

Qinran didn't know a series of things about her.

She got out of He Chen's car and took a taxi back again. This time the driver was a middle-aged man who spoke very little, only a few words along the way.

Qin Ran's frowning relaxed, and she looked at Qun Qun. Qiao Sheng, Pan Mingyue and others had already arrived in the capital.

Lin Siran just received Qiao Sheng.

I am calling the class monitor in a large group, and I will go to the stars at night.

Ting Lan, Mr. Cheng didn't go back to Cheng's house. He just sat on the sofa with a cup of tea, his eyes were serious, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Cheng Wenru was still sitting beside her. She sat leaning against the sofa with her back straight, "Ran Ran went to see a friend? What friend?"

Just as Old Master Cheng was about to say that he didn't ask, Qin Ran opened the door and walked in.

Hearing what Cheng Wenru said, she casually took off the peaked cap on her head and put it aside, "A few netizens I knew before."

"Going to meet netizens?" Mr. Cheng sat up straight and said in a serious voice, "Nowadays there are many scammers online, it's not safe for a girl to meet netizens. Next time I go to meet netizens, I have to bring someone with me."

Cheng Mu went to the kitchen and brought her a cup of tea, and put it on the coffee table opposite Mr. Cheng.

Qin Ran sat down, brought tea, and said in the same tone as before: "It's okay, everyone is very familiar, there is a female reporter I met in Yuncheng before."

Sitting on the other side of the sofa, Cheng Mu also just opened a bottle of cold beer, took a sip, and almost spit out when he heard Qin Ran's words.

Just that female war reporter who just took out a tube of medicine and was worth a million?

He remembered the fear of being dominated by "ordinary friends" in those years.

Neither Old Master Cheng nor Cheng Wenru paid attention to Cheng Mu's expression, and both of them were still teaching Qin Ran not to go out to meet netizens casually.

Qin Ran listened quietly.

After talking for ten minutes, when Cheng Juan and Cheng Jin also came back from the outside, the two stopped talking and went to the dinner table to eat.

While eating, Mr. Cheng's cell phone rang.

After he took it, his expression changed a little.

Butler Cheng asked, "What happened?"