Yan Ziyuan forced the acid in his heart, and his eyes swept over him.

Sure enough, Gu Ziyan coughed those two times, then went over and asked him two questions with concern. The air was very intimate.

Gu Ziyan suddenly felt a little fidgety. He just answered her two sentences in vain, and couldn't help glancing at Yan Ziyuan again. He thought she would come

But Yan Ziyuan just glanced at him sideways, then turned his eyes away and focused on the player.

Pretty face expression still, slightly pursed small mouth son, proud to be like a small peacock.

"Brother Ziyan!" The face of a call to call back his wits, he suddenly felt depressed, waved, said he didn't matter, let the face back to his seat.

Finally, it's Yan Ziyuan's turn. The zither boy behind her holds an ancient zither for her.

Gu Ziyan's eyes fell on her Guqin and narrowed slightly.

The style of her piano is quite different from the one she used to play. The one she used to play was Jiaowei, with black as the main key.

Now this one is golden red. It's surprisingly harmonious to wear her red skirt

Yan Ziyuan didn't wear red clothes in front of him, because she knew that she didn't like red and green things and liked plain clothes, so her clothes were always plain, and her occasional praise could make her eyes bright and bright for most of the day.

Now Yan Ziyuan seems to have completely said goodbye to her past and recovered her nature.

It turns out that her nature is so blatant and warm

Originally, she was like her own junior attendant, all around him. Now, Yan Ziyuan finally radiates the original style, and is so young!

I don't know how many men's eyes linger on him

And her eyes stopped for him.

He took another sip of tea, only to feel the bitterness in his mouth.

Yan Ziyuan's zither skill has indeed improved a lot compared with the original one. The mountains and rivers are generally smooth, adding a lot of spirituality. She played two bars before stopping.

There was applause in the hall. Obviously, it was a pleasure to listen to her playing the piano.

Maybe it's from feeling, or maybe it's because she was ordered to be transparent by a famous teacher. This time, her piano sound has a different taste than before, which brings people into her melody, makes people's emotions cannot help being infected by her, and fluctuates with her piano sound.

With the last piano sound landing, people have a sense of indecision, but also want to listen to her play.

All the people present were experts and thought that she was the best player in this concert.

The other three judges also spoke highly of her performance this time, saying a lot. When it was Gu Ziyan's turn to comment, he said only two words: "very good."

Yan Ziyuan's red lips are slightly pursed and her eyes are drooping.

Although his comments on others have never been much, they are not so little. Obviously perfunctory

It seems that he has become so disgusted with himself.

Eyes inexplicably some acid, she blinked, the tears will bear back.

Yan Ziyuan just like other judges, nodded to Gu Ziyan lightly, representing a shallow thanks, and then turned to Ning Xuemo, obviously wanting to hear her comments.

Ning Xuemo naturally commented on her a few words, pointed out her flaws, and finally smiled: "you are by far the best player and the best player."