Violin Society.
Qin Yu was still sitting in front of the computer, looking at the rankings on the computer page for a long while, until her cell phone rang. It was the Shen family's call that brought her back to her senses.
She closed the ranking page on her computer in annoyance.
I stood up and walked out the door. In the past two days, people in the violin association have been discussing mostly about the performance competition.
The three people in Qin Ran's group stole the show, especially Qin Ran.
Qin Yu really didn't want to hear anything about the three of them. She knew that the first place winner would go to the Continental M Association...
As soon as I got off the elevator and before I walked out of the building, I saw a group of people gathered in front of the gate. They were noisy and it seemed very lively.
Qin Yu didn't care much about these, but she saw Wang Zifeng and Mr. Engel's group on the side of the road.
"What are they looking at?" she asked in confusion.
Dai Ran introduced Mr. Engel to her, so Qin Yu naturally knew what his status was in Continent M, but why was Wang Zifeng with Mr. Engel?
...
...
If Qin Ran could understand, Wang Zifeng was just a level five student? !
"Senior Sister," Tian Yiyun beside him shook her head, not quite sure: "They seem to be talking about a quota..."
Tian Yiyun joined the club too early and didn't know about these things in Continent M.
Qin Yu felt as if something had hit her. Her heart seemed to be about to jump out of her chest. Her voice became tense, and she didn't even notice that it was trembling. "Quota? Qin Ran?"
An old student beside them recognized Qin Yu and the others. When he heard that they were also interested, he immediately turned around excitedly, "It's not Qin Ran, it's Wang Zifeng! The quota to go to Continent M was originally Qin Ran's, but Master Wei heard that Qin Ranyao was concentrating on her studies, so she gave the quota to Wang Zifeng!"
He looked at Wang Zifeng with envy, "By the way, do you know what the M Continent Association is? Its international status is just like our Beijing Association's domestic status, an authority that cannot be shaken!"
Tian Yiyun didn't know where Continent M was, but from the description of the old students, she knew it was not an ordinary place. She looked at Wang Zifeng with longing, not knowing whether it was envy or jealousy.
Qin Yu staggered back a step.
How could she not know what Continent M was? Even Qin Yu, who had been to Continent M, knew much more than the old students. That place was the embodiment of power. She had worked hard for a year but couldn't go there. How could Qin Ran just give it to a stranger so casually?
Qin Yu was still thinking frantically when the old student beside him spoke up again, "By the way, it's not just the quota for M Continent. I heard that Master Wei also accepted Tian Xiaoxiao and Wang Zifeng as his registered disciples. Wang Zifeng and Tian Xiao are so damn lucky. Not only did Qin Ran give all the quotas to them, but Master Wei actually accepted them as his registered disciples..." "By the way," the old student said, looking at Tian Yiyun again, "I heard that because Wang Zifeng and the other two are Qin Ran's team members, your class is really lucky. If I had known earlier, I would have joined the association two years later. Maybe I could have become Qin Ran's team member. Not to mention the quota for M Continent, I could at least be Master Wei's registered disciple..." As soon as these words came out, not to mention Qin Yu, Li Xue, who was already regretting her decision, felt stabbed in the heart again.
Qin Yu didn't want to listen to anything else that happened next. She took her bag and walked out of the door in a daze.
I'm still thinking about what the old students said...
Two ordinary team members could make Qin Ran like this...
"Yu'er, are you okay?" Ning Qing saw Qin Yu from a distance beside the Shen family's car and got out of the car immediately. Seeing that Qin Yu's face was a little pale, she grabbed Qin Yu's arm and looked him up and down nervously.
At the end of August, the weather was still very hot, but Qin Yu felt cold inside. She shook her head, sat directly in the back driver's seat, and the group returned to the Shen family.
Qin Yu didn't say a word along the way. She just looked out the window, and no one knew what she was thinking.
Ning Qing didn't know what happened to Qin Yu, and she didn't dare to disturb her. She just followed Qin Yu silently.
When they arrived at the Shen family, Mr. Shen and others were waiting for Qin Yu and Ning Qing to come back for dinner.
"You're back." When facing Ning Qing, Lin Wan was always condescending and looked down on everyone.
At this time, he greeted Ning Qing cordially.
Ning Qing was surprised and extremely uncomfortable at the same time.
Qin Yu had no appetite tonight and shook her head. "You guys eat first. I'll go upstairs to practice the piano."
Ning Qing finished her meal with the warm hospitality of the Shen family, then knocked on the door of Qin Yu's room and went in. Qin Yu's room was much better furnished than the last time she came to the Shen family.
"Are you okay?" She brought Qin Yu's meal to Qin Yu's room, put it on the table, and looked at her.
Qin Yu had just finished taking a shower and was sitting in a chair drying her hair with a towel.
Hearing this, he shook his head, "It's okay."
She had a strong mind and there was no sign of anything unusual on the surface. Ning Qing looked at her for a long while, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she was sure that she was fine.
Now Qin Yu is the only hope in her life, so one can imagine how much Ning Qing cares about her.
"Yu'er, I feel like your aunt and the others have a weird attitude today..." Ning Qing sat beside her bed and spoke in confusion.
Something’s wrong with your attitude?
It was because he saw Qin Ran being accepted as a disciple by Master Wei.
Qin Yu tightened her grip on the towel and lowered her head, the fingertips of her other hand almost piercing her palm.
She could almost imagine how the Shen and Lin families would celebrate when Qin Ran came back.
**
Two days later, Mu Xiaoyuyu had already found out Qin Ran's violin score.
Mu Xiaoyu first picked out the framework and marked the dividing points of Qin Ran's violin. When she listened to it for the first time, she didn't try to remember it carefully. It was obvious that she was immersed in that state.
I listened to it several times before I remembered the general framework, and then continued to pick out the difficult parts.
The more he listened and the more he studied it, the more amazed Mu Xiaoyuyu was at Qin Ran's music score.
Mu Xiaoyuyu had already dug out Qin Yu's score from a year ago. After comparing them, she could easily find that there were indeed several similar passages.
But Qin Ran's performance was obviously more impressive and grander. As for Qin Yu's performance a year ago, it was simply unremarkable in comparison...
If it weren't for the "suspected plagiarism" issue, Mu Xiaoyuyu felt that it would be easy for her to get away with it.
She looked at the two pieces of music and compared the degree of coincidence. It was no longer just a coincidence.
One can imagine the inner struggle of Mu Xiaoyuyu. Qin Yu was the first blogger she followed, and Qin Ran... was someone she followed unintentionally while transcribing music...
After a long while, Mu Xiaoyuyu looked at the official account of Beijing Association, opened the private message, and asked——
[Excuse me, when was the original score of the violinist in your latest Weibo post created? 】
There has been no response from Beijing Association’s Weibo account.
Mu Xiaoyuyu stared at the private message on Weibo and thought for a long time. Finally, she clicked on Qin Yu's private message and asked her about the piano score...
**
Qin Ran didn't know about her series of things.
She got out of He Chen's car and took another taxi back. This time the driver was a middle-aged man who spoke very little and only said two sentences along the way.
Qin Ran's frown relaxed. She glanced at the group and saw that Qiao Sheng, Pan Mingyue and the others had already arrived in the capital.
Lin Siran just received a call from Qiao Sheng.
I am calling the squad leader in the large group, and I will go to the stars at night.
Tinglan, Mr. Cheng did not return to the Cheng family. He just sat on the sofa, holding a cup of tea, with a serious look on his face, and no one knew what he was thinking about.
Cheng Wenru was sitting next to him. She was leaning against the sofa with her back straight. "Ran Ran went to meet a friend? What friend?"
Just as Mr. Cheng was about to say that he didn’t ask, Qin Ran pushed the door open.
After hearing what Cheng Wenru said, she took off her cap and put it aside. "A few netizens I met before."
"You went to meet your online friends?" Old Master Cheng sat up straight and said in a serious tone, "There are many scammers online nowadays. It's not safe for a girl to meet her online friends. Next time you go to meet your online friends, bring someone with you."
Cheng Mu went to the kitchen and brought her a cup of tea, and placed it on the coffee table opposite Old Man Cheng.
Qin Ran sat down and picked up the tea. Her tone was no different from before: "It's okay. We are all familiar with each other. There was a female reporter who I met in Yuncheng before."
Cheng Mu was sitting on the other side of the sofa. He had just opened a bottle of cold beer and took a sip. When he heard Qin Ran's words, he almost spit it out.
The female war correspondent who could easily earn a million just by taking out a tube of medicine?
He recalled the fear of being dominated by "ordinary friends" during those years.
Neither Mr. Cheng nor Cheng Wenru paid attention to Cheng Mu's expression. They were both still teaching Qin Ran not to go out and meet her online friends casually.
Qin Ran just listened quietly.
After talking for ten minutes, when Cheng Juan and Cheng Jin came back from outside, the two of them stopped talking and went to the dining table to eat.
While eating, Mr. Cheng's cell phone rang.
After he answered the phone, his expression changed slightly.
Butler Cheng asked, "What happened?"
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