Isn¡¯t the focus of the stage on Ye Qinghuan¡¯s beautiful dance?
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Soon, everyone thought that it might be because Mr. Huo felt that Ye Qinghuan's dance would be incomplete without music.
It was the people around who kept making noise that disturbed him from watching Ye Qinghuan's dance to the music.
But the soundtrack of the symphony orchestra is really too bad! It's simply not worthy of Ye Qinghuan's beautiful dance.
At this time, Ye Qinghuan took the microphone from nowhere and said to the people off the stage:
"Everyone, I'm sorry. The violinist injured her hands two days ago, so she had some difficulty playing the violin. Please forgive me."
"If your hand is injured, let someone else do it!"
"You still have to force yourself on someone when you're injured. This is the smelliest shit you've ever done in a manhole!"
"What is the background of this violinist? Her hands are injured, and no one dares to replace her?"
Ye Qinghuan held the microphone with both hands, and her voice sounded again:
¡°Everyone, being able to perform on stage at the National Center for the Performing Arts is the greatest luck of every musician and dancer¡¯s life.
She has always attached great importance to this performance. Even if her hands are injured, she will insist on going on stage"
"This violinist is just fighting for a chance to show his face, but it affects the entire performance!"
In the orchestra, a cellist in his thirties snorted at Jiang Suisui.
"If you valued this performance at all, you wouldn't have come to the practice room to practice even once!"
"Now that the soundtrack has collapsed like this, are you happy? You still need Qing Huan to help you smooth things over."
"Jiang Suisui, the next song is your solo, just wait for someone to throw rotten eggs at you!"
Jiang Suisui didn't speak. During the stage change, she was flipping through the sheet music in front of her for a minute.
She only got the real music score at the beginning of the performance. The music scores that Ye Qinghuan gave her before, except for the second solo piece of hers, the first and third ensemble pieces were all fake.
Jiang Suisui is jotting down the third piece of music.
She has always been calm. She has long expected that the audience would react like this.
This is the reaction Ye Qinghuan wants.
Jiang Suisui found it funny.
Ye Qinghuan actually bet on the effect of his performance at the expense of the reputation of the entire Tianwu Ji Troupe.
We also want Jiang Suisui to make a fool of himself.
As the principal dancer, Ye Qinghuan does not cherish the reputation of the entire troupe.
So, next, she will make Ye Qinghuan completely ashamed.
At this time, Ye Qinghuan was still speaking on the stage, "I hope you can give Suisui another chance."
"Why should we give her a chance! Her violin skills are too poor!"
Suddenly, someone shouted: "Jiang Suisui's second song is still terrible! Then let her drop out of Beijing University!!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com