The preliminaries were held by region. Almost all the music students from Yucheng high school came, filling a small theater.

The first one was a competition between the piano groups. Each player had only three minutes to play, and the repertoire was also regulated.

Su Niannian's number was very late, so he had to wait with Jiang mu in the lounge.

Because it is the preliminary contest, she did not say anyone, even Gu Zichen was fooled by her idea.

In her mind, this is not a competition at all, it must be a pass with her hands!

Jiang Mu is very anxious about her blind self-confidence. However, it is hard to beat her when she is close to the competition. She can only frown and say nothing.

Su was full of joy every year. She had already misinterpreted the meaning of Gu Zichen's words, and understood the so-called "theory of mind" as "believing in your own victory", and the whole small universe was on fire.

Yin chuxia's number is in front of her. When she comes on the stage, Su looks at her game every year on the screen in the lounge.

The competition song is a waltz by Chopin, which is not difficult. Yin chuxia finished it successfully.

When it was su Nian's turn, Jiang Mu said seriously, "Su Nian, it's not important to win or lose. Don't be nervous. Even if you lose, there's nothing to lose."

Su Niannian said with a smile: "I know!" She walked slowly onto the stage with her long skirt in her hand.

Under the stage, most of them were parents accompanying their children. Su took a deep breath every year, bowed to the judges and sat in front of the piano.

Familiar with the black and white keyboard keys, black pedals, she looked at but had a dizzy feeling.

"Every year, Dad can't accompany you to ride the carousel, don't cry In the future, you should listen to my mother's words and play the piano well. Promise me, will you

"The patient has lost consciousness after being rescued."

"The driver of the accident has escaped. We have issued a wanted order. Alas, please mourn for your family. We will try our best."

"How did that girl stop playing half way? It's a waste of our ticket money for such an important game

“……”

Memories of the past flashed one by one, her father smiling at her in a pool of blood, the pale and cold smell of disinfectant in the hospital, the helpless eyes of the police in the police station, and countless taunts in the music competition She only felt that her fingers were so heavy that she could not lift them.

The backstage Jiang Mu suddenly stands up from the chair, the face is dignified.

It's very good when practicing How can we overcome it now?

These days Su years of efforts, he saw in the eyes, also poured out all the efforts to guide, but in exchange for such a ridiculous result? "

Gradually, there were boos and boos on the field, and a judge was not happy with the prompt: "students, please pay attention to the playing time."

Su years in mind crazy read: come on, come on! For Gu Zichen, come on! Must not lose! Must not lose!

However, such psychological comfort did not play a big role, her fingers were still shaking, biting her teeth on the keys, playing.

With the muscle memory of many days of practice, Su reluctantly played the song every year.

When she finished, she was in a cold sweat and panted violently. Before she reached the rest room, she collapsed on the floor in the corridor.

Year after year, you are anxious to go out in front of her

Su NianHong looked at him and asked, "did I lose? I'm still afraid. I don't even know what I'm playing... "

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