Li Xiaoru's voice was not loud, and the environment was so noisy.

But strangely, everyone suddenly became quiet and looked at Li Xiaoru and Liu Lan who had been slowing down half a step.

The backstage staff also stared at Liu Lan for a while, with a very delicate look. He said, "I thought you had abandoned the show and had arranged team No. 3 to take over your position. Since you have come here in time, then let's go on the stage in the original order."

He loudly notified the leader of Team No. 3, and the students from the team said there was no problem.

Then he called the other staff behind the scenes, and he was not idle either. While looking through the original program list, he said, "Yes, right, the first scene is behind, prepare two grand pianos and a guzheng table..."

Speaking of this, the backstage bureau asked Liu Lan and Li Xiaoru, "Where is your guzheng?"

"Here," Yu Zhan stepped forward and stood the guqin in the piano bag on the ground.

"Oh, okay, let's put it here first."

The guzheng and guqin tables are common, and Yu Zhan doesn't understand these things, so he thought he was holding the guzheng.

"Where is another performer?" The backstage office read out the name on the program list aloud, "Where is Wen Fangfei from Class 1 of Guzheng Department?"

Liu Lan said frankly, "She won't come, we are the only two of us performing."

Some people started whispering, and some people laughed out loud.

The backstage was in chaos, and he thought Liu Lan was here to make a funny joke. "Your song is a trio, how do you perform two people? You even asked me to put all three instruments on the stage," he kindly reminded, "Since one person is missing, you can give up the calculations. If you fail the exam, you can take the make-up exam. Don't be too arrogant. Don't stop the show and make a big joke in front of the stage. This performance is different from the previous students' entertainment. The audience is full. What you do will definitely be filmed and posted on the Internet."

The backstage affairs were kind-hearted. He really thought about the students and named the word "Internet". The Hanfu goddess has a bad reputation on the Internet now. If she makes a fuss at a concert, not only will she become a laughing stock, but she will never be able to raise her head on campus. I am afraid that the school leaders will also notice her and her future and future will be over.

"Thank you," Liu Lan expressed her gratitude to the backstage office, "Please believe us, we can really finish the trio."

"I'm convinced that this is a foul."

Other performers began to whisper to laugh at them:

"How do two girls from the piano department play the guzheng? Do they play like cotton?"

"Hahahaha, it's really possible. It's very trendy to use cotton as a chord."

"Is she a stubborn mind? With that, she can still snatch Tang Tu from Shen Mozhen? Tang Tu is definitely blind, Shen Mozhen is going to die."

"I guess she deliberately disgusted Shen Mozhen and brought the Guzheng that Shen Mozhen was best at to the stage."

"You guys say less. I'm worried that Liu Lan is mentally ill because of the revelations online. Don't irritate her anymore."

"Hey, I think she's so pitiful."

"I also think she is pitiful. She has suddenly become a clown who everyone calls for beating. Don't put any harm in the wrong. What's the matter between her and Tang Tu and Shen Mozhen?"

......

The discussion was not all negative, and some students remained neutral.

Faced with cold words, Liu Lan looked as usual and ignored her.

Humiliation in person is more fatal than insults on the Internet. She doesn't recognize people online, so she can treat her as farts, but the people in front of her are Liu Lan's classmates and people around her.

If she was really just an ordinary 20-year-old girl, she would definitely be scolded and cried by these people, and she would run out of the door without performing any more.

A fragile woman cannot survive in the cold palace. In the past twenty-four years of cold palace life, Liu Lan has been rolled by the eyes of the palace servants and the resentful women in the deep palace, insulted and even persecuted. She has already developed a shell like a wall to protect herself.

It is impossible to fight her back with words.

On the other hand, Li Xiaoru, who claims to be strong in her mind, can no longer maintain her calmness at this moment. Her face turned red and she didn't know whether it was anger or shame, so she just rushed forward to argue with these people.

Yu Zhan, who was standing aside, also heard these criticisms. He felt sorry for Liu Lan, but found that this girl did not need anyone's pity.

Her backbone was as straight as if she could reach the sky, as if she was not afraid of wind and rain like pine and cypress. Her eyes seemed to be full of glory. She laughed and scolded her, and she believed in justice and was free in the hearts of the people.

Yu Zhan suddenly calmed down, and there was a smile in his eyes. He was looking forward to Liu Lan's performance, and he believed that it must be a huge surprise.

At that time, Sun Weiwei and his group also rushed to the concert hall. They found a seat at the back of the second floor. Chen Han actually held a banner he made by himself, saying: "Hanfu goddess Liu Lan, I       LOVE    U". At this moment, he could not unfold the banner no matter what.

The first group of performances was coming to an end, the last melody of the violin ended, and the five performers bowed to the audience, the applause was very warm, and the curtain slowly closed.

The second set of tracks is displayed on the screen on both levels of the stage:

"The trio of Liang Zhu; musical instruments: piano, guzheng; performers: Li Xiaoru, Class 3 of the Piano Department, and Liu Lan, Class 3 of the Piano Department."

When Liu Lan's name appeared, the audience was in an uproar.

"This Liu Lan is a goddess of Hanfu."

"That's right, it's her!"

"She actually has the face to participate in the performance?"

"I heard that their performances are also a compulsory course exam. If she fails the performances, she will certainly be shameless and has to participate."

"Isn't it a trio? Why are there only two people's names written?"

"It must be that the third person is embarrassed, so I won't act anymore."

"Who plays the Guzheng? Just for decoration?"

"Hurry up, take a photo decisively, and post it online to catch the hot topic."

......

In the midst of noisy, the curtain was unveiled again, and two black grand pianos were placed on the stage, one left and one right, and a musical instrument similar to the guzheng was placed in the middle.

There were 10 judges in the first row of the audience seats, including five teachers and professors from piano, string and wind music majors, including Zhu Xiyang. They were fixed judges, while the other five judges were mobile guest appearances. In the morning, Zhu Xiyang invited five professors from the composition department and vocal department. In the afternoon, he invited five professors from the folk music department, including Professor Wei Wanru.

Wei Wanru is a very rigorous old professor. She told other judges, "The staff of the report are too careless. How can you make mistakes with such important details of subtitles? It is clearly the guqin on the stage, but where is the guzheng? This error is too low-level!"
Chapter completed!