Fake daughter, she refuses to admit defeat

Hai Fan's gaze was complicated.

Hai Zhenhua asked with a smile: "Xiao Fan, how are you preparing for the competition?"

"good."

"When is it your turn to be on stage?"

Hai Fan put his hands in his pockets and said softly, "My performance is over."

Hai Zhenhua paused while looking for a seat, his expression was very stiff.

"Xiaofan..."

This was the first time he participated in his son's game, and he didn't expect to miss it perfectly.

Hai Fan smiled, "Don't feel sorry, I'm used to it."

Every performance from childhood to adulthood has no flowers, no encouragement, only himself.

He is used to enjoying success and failure alone.

The more Hai Fan said this, the more unhappy Hai Zhenhua felt.

Hai Fan didn't intend to comfort Hai Zhenhua, he just found a seat and sat down.

Hai Zhenhua stood alone for a while, seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he swallowed, and sat dryly beside Hai Fan.

Hai Zhenhua noticed Wang Ying, and he greeted in surprise, "Wang Ying, what a coincidence."

Wang Ying nodded to him, then pointed to the contestants on the stage, and signaled Hai Zhenhua not to speak, so as to affect other people.

Hai Zhenhua was making fun of himself, but when he looked away, he took a few extra glances at the old man beside Wang Ying.

Hai Zhenhua has no musical talent, and he just feels extremely boring watching the contestants who come to the stage one after another.

But looking at Haifan who had no intention of leaving, he could only suppress his impatience.

Soon, contestant No. 30 walked onto the stage.

Gong Li wore a white sleeveless long dress today, her delicate skin glowed charmingly, her long black hair was tied behind her head and fell to her waist, making her look even more noble and holy under the dim light.

Hai Zhenhua frowned.

Why did Gong Li also come to participate in the competition?

Gong Li didn't notice Hai Zhenhua, she bowed to the audience and sat gracefully behind the piano.

The slender fingers that are as white as jade lightly rest on the black and white piano keys, and a series of smooth keys flow out from the fingertips.

Suddenly, the lights in the audience dimmed, and the only beam of light fell on Gong Li, making her the most eye-catching presence in the audience.

Her fingertips danced with unhurried notes.

The judges, whose ears were poisoned by the high mountains and flowing water, suddenly heard the slowly flowing sound of the piano, and felt that there was a cool stream passing through their hearts, which was extremely refreshing.

The judges looked at Gong Li's eyes, shining brightly, as if they had discovered a treasure.

Tang Congwen's cloudy eyes burst out with satisfaction.

He knew that his vision was always the best.

Even though he hadn't heard Gong Li's piano sound for many years, he knew at the first sight that she was the person he was looking for.

At the end of the song, everyone was still immersed in the sound of Gong Li's piano and couldn't extricate themselves.

The judges continued to say: "Contestant No. 30, can I have another song?"

Another judge joked: "Are you addicted to listening?"

Gong Li laughed and joked, "If the judges still want to hear my piano sound, please give me a high score, and you will be satisfied with it in the final!"

"It's not so easy for you little girl to trick me into being fooled."

The judges said it was not that easy, but in fact they already planned to give Gong Li a high score in their hearts.

Soon, Gong Li's score came out.

The average score is 94.5.

She is the second player to get a high score among the current contestants.

There is no doubt that this score entered the preliminary round.

"Thank you judges, thank you for your likes."

The judges smiled and said, "Contestant No. 30, I am looking forward to your performance in the preliminary round."

Hai Zhenhua in the auditorium listened to the warm applause and asked Hai Fan, "Is Xiao Li's score high?"

Hai Fan nodded, "It's very tall."

From a professional's point of view, Gong Li's score can completely surpass him, or even be higher than him.

Perhaps the judges did not give Gong Li a high score to take care of him.

Hai Zhenhua muttered softly, "But I don't sound too good."

Tang Congwen was unhappy when he heard Hai Zhenhua's belittling. He said in a deep voice, "What do you know as a layman?"

"Gong Li didn't make a single mistake throughout the song, and her ingenious changes endowed this song with a unique soul. If you don't understand it, don't judge it blindly."

Hai Fan also echoed, "Old Tang is right!"

Hai Fan glared at Hai Fan angrily.

The stinky boy turned his elbow outward, and actually spoke to an outsider.

……

Gong Li was unaware of the dark waves surging in the auditorium.

She walked to the backstage, picked up her bag, ignored everyone's congratulations, and left.

Miyako pushed open the door.

In the corridor, Mo Sipei waited quietly in a wheelchair.

Seeing the man's back, Gong Li deliberately slowed down, and Mo Sipei also cooperatively did not expose her.

Gong Li's hands passed behind Mo Sipei, covering his eyes, and deliberately asked in a false voice: "Guess who I am?"

Mo Sipei didn't answer but instead asked, "Who else would dare to protect my eyes except you?"

Gong Li: "..."

There's nothing wrong with that.

Even though Mo Sipei was sitting in a wheelchair, there was an icy aura around him that strangers should not get close to.

Gong Li pursed her lips, "It's boring."

Mo Sipei turned the wheelchair, raising his handsome eyebrows: "You do it all over again, and I cooperate with you?"

Gong Li was depressed, "Are you coaxing a three-year-old?"

"No."

Immediately afterwards, he added: "Coaxing a 20-year-old kid."

Gong Li: "..."

The word child fell on Gong Li's heart, like a drop of honey fell, and then spread wantonly, exuding a sweet breath.

Gong Li sat on the sofa beside her, turned her head to the side, not to show Mo Sipei her expression.

Mo Sipei said, "I watched your performance."

Gong Li turned her head, "How?"

Gong Li looked at Mo Sipei nervously, wanting to get his evaluation.

But at the same time, I was somewhat nervous, afraid of getting a bad review.

"Um……"

Looking at the little girl's nervous gaze, Mo Sipei deliberately elongated his voice. He was hanging on Gongli, and seeing that she was about to lose patience, he said: "The piano skills will not decrease from the past."

Gong Li smiled, "How do you know that it is not the same as before."

She didn't know Mo Sipei when she participated in the piano competition for the first time.

He hadn't heard the piece she played at that time.

Mo Sipei said: "I found the videotape of you participating in the competition when you were a child."

Gong Li was dubious, "Really?"

She couldn't even find the video tape of her childhood, how did Mo Sipei find it?

She seriously suspected that Mo Sipei was trying to make her happy.

Mo Sipei took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "Look for yourself."

Gong Li took it over, "Password."

"Your birthday."