Xu Ting works at a middle school in Xiangyang District. As a teacher, she understands what Li Yinghui is trying to say. She nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, it is true that the education methods of many wealthy families are problematic nowadays."

"Oh, what a coincidence," Li Yinghui also remembered: "This girl's last name is also Sheng..."

Xu Ting was stunned for a moment: "Is it such a coincidence?" The three girls who were chatting at once all had the surname Sheng.

"yes."

Li Yinghui was also surprised. At that moment, she did not connect the girl named Sheng who was a cello genius mentioned by Xu Ting with the girl she mentioned who also had the same surname Sheng but was uneducated.

nature.

It's impossible to connect.

As the two were chatting, it was time for the show to start.

Camera indicators flashed around the stage, broadcasting the action in full HD.

Suddenly.

There was a commotion in the front row.

"What's wrong?"

Li Yinghui and Xu Ting looked at the same time, only to hear someone in the crowd speaking excitedly.

"Oh my God, it's Mr. Roan!"

"Mr. Luo Ang is here today. He actually declined to be a judge in the last violin competition!"

“…”

Mr. Luo Ang's appearance had a significant impact and caused quite a stir at the scene.

In order not to disrupt the order of the organizer, Mr. Luo Ang walked onto the stage. He was dressed in casual clothes. He looked to be about fifty years old. He had European features and a gentle and elegant temperament. He took off his hat, took the microphone, and spoke in a deep voice in standard Chinese.

"Today, I am just an ordinary spectator like everyone else. Please give more time and attention to our next contestants."

The words were spoken appropriately and politely.

After saying this, Mr. Luo Ang stepped down from the stage and, as he had said, sat in the front row of the audience.

The violin competition is in full swing.

At that time.

Backstage players lounge.

Today is Sheng Yi's important day, so she specially hired a makeup artist.

Her long black hair was gathered to one side at an angle, with a diamond hairpin on her bangs. She wore a shoulder-baring silver sequined dress, and her makeup was delicate and her temperament was elegant.

"Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi." The assistant pushed open the door of the lounge and excitedly told Sheng Yi the news he had just heard outside: "Do you know who is here? It's Mr. Luo Ang! He is here today!"

"Guess why he's here. There's been talk that Mr. Luo Ang is recruiting new members for the orchestra. I guess he's here for you."

Although the assistant described it vividly, Sheng Yi remained calm as he wiped his cello.

"Who is Mr. Luo Ang? His thoughts are actually something that others can guess."

"It's true. Think about it. Mr. Luo An had lost interest in these violin competitions. You are the contestant with the greatest hope of winning the gold medal this time. As soon as you came to participate in the competition, he came. If he wasn't coming for you, then who was he coming for?"

The assistant complimented Wan Shengyi and told a story.

Sheng Yi was the finale contestant, meaning she was the second to last to perform on stage. The assistant told Sheng Yi that the last contestant seemed to have a delayed flight and had not arrived yet.

Sheng Yi asked, "Who is it?"

Assistant: "I didn't get the details, but since it's not listed in the player manual, it's probably some unknown character."

"oh."

Sheng Yi asked but didn't take it to heart at all.

At this time.

A staff member knocked on the door.

"Contestant 32 Sheng Yi, it will be your turn soon."