Chapter 7: The stunning interview, the beautiful violin girl
The hurried voices of the two of us girls rang out, and An Feng quickly put away his obsession with his own appearance.
I pushed the door open and the two people over there turned around and looked at me, and were stunned.
"You, Anfeng, you are so beautiful." Xiao Xiaoxiao looked at Anfeng in shock and said.
Zhang Qi nodded and agreed hurriedly, "Wow! It was too dark yesterday, we didn't realize how pretty you are!"
It was already dark when An Feng was taken to the assembly point yesterday, and in order to facilitate a long-distance rest, An Feng took off her ponytail.
The waterfall of hair covered her face completely. Besides, they were about to embark on a long car ride, so who would have the time to carefully observe a lone girl in the dark?
Most importantly, they were afraid that if they kept staring at her, she would be scared.
After returning to the hotel, I was so busy that I didn't stop. I vaguely noticed that she was very beautiful.
But I didn't feel it so clearly that she was so beautiful.
An Feng smiled shyly without saying anything, then carried her small bag and went out first.
As soon as I opened the door, I entered a lively scene.
This floor is occupied by girls who come to participate in this show. Everyone gets up at this time and goes upstairs for the interview, and things start to get noisy.
An Feng's appearance seemed to turn on some important switch.
The girls who were so lively just now were silent for two seconds, and then returned to their previous state as if nothing had happened.
However, their furtive glances proved that they were not as calm as they appeared.
Following the crowd to the interview venue, An Feng did not feel the slightest bit uneasy because of their gazes.
What she could not accept even more than the look of amazement or jealousy was the look of regret, pity and sympathy.
She has long been accustomed to being watched wherever she goes.
So how could he lose his composure because of the gaze of some little girls?
…
"No. 19 An Feng, come in."
A high-pitched male voice sounded particularly pleasant among the chattering girls.
This number is arranged in the order of the names reported by everyone's agents yesterday. An Feng was lucky and she was called before he had to wait long.
As soon as he stood up, An Feng immediately became the focus of everyone.
Girls' ability to spread gossip is terrifying. It has only been more than half an hour since her brief appearance.
Now all the contestants have heard of An Feng, even some of the staff have heard of him.
There is a very pretty girl among the contestants.
As soon as An Feng stood up, everyone who looked over knew who he was, without anyone nearby who knew him introducing him.
She must be the one whose beauty was mentioned so highly. If it wasn't her, no one here could bear this title.
Looking at An Feng walking in slowly, the male staff member who had just called her name couldn't help but blush.
He coughed twice and said, "Ahem, well, go in."
After An Feng thanked him and went in, he immediately changed his cold look and turned around to look. The nonchalance on his face had turned into a face full of shyness.
Wow, he has been in this circle for a long time, and this is the first time he has seen such a... such a stunning... beauty.
I can’t describe how beautiful she is, but when I stand in front of her, I blush, my heart beats fast, and I feel at a loss.
…
"Hello, Director. My name is An Feng."
After a simple self-introduction, the people on the opposite side had already made up their minds to pass.
It can be said that this is the charm of appearance.
Several people looked at each other. The one in the middle looked at the information in his hand, frowned and asked: "There is nothing in your information except your name..."
An Feng laughed secretly in his heart, it would be strange if that happened.
She was a temporary worker who was pulled here last night. The uncle was quick to get her a photo and her name.
"Why don't you briefly introduce yourself."
Now that the director has spoken, An Feng naturally no longer has to worry about wasting other people's time and should speak briefly.
“My name is An Feng, I’m… eighteen years old, and I’m a student who just graduated from high school.
I like singing and dancing, and I have some basic skills in these areas. My specialties are violin and piano. ”
All of her words were said according to Xia Anfeng's own conditions.
The daughter of a wealthy family has been well-rounded in moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor aspects since childhood, and has a basic foundation in singing and dancing.
But after junior high school, I saw that she had no interest in this area and I stopped practicing.
However, An Feng is not worried about these. Xia Anfeng may not be good at these, but she, An Feng, is very good at them.
Before the accident in her previous life, she was a dancer who had practiced for ten years.
I have participated in many competitions, big and small, and achieved good results, but I just haven't become famous.
As for violin and piano, these are exactly Xia Anfeng's skills. Her talent on these instruments is truly unmatched.
But later, when she suffered a mental illness, she went to extremes and never picked up the instrument she once loved again.
The people opposite nodded in satisfaction, and one of them stood up and walked out.
After a while, he walked in with a violin case in his hand, and you could tell it was a violin.
"Can you show it to us?" the uncle sitting in the middle asked expressionlessly, looking very fierce.
I looked at the sign in front of him: Director-General... no wonder he was so... serious.
But, didn’t the uncles and the others say that the director wouldn’t be coming today?
I thought of their words that comforted me. If I was eliminated, my wages would still be paid, so I just had to go.
However, An Feng came here for this show in the first place...of course he wouldn't let himself be eliminated.
He picked up the violin case without any fear. In front of a group of people, he opened the box slowly.
It seemed like they were not urging me to attend an assessment interview at all. Instead, he acted calmly, as if he was doing a routine checkup before his solo recital.
He exuded a powerful aura with ease and composure, which dazzled all the interviewers.
The quality of the violin is not particularly good, but it is not a bad product either. Slowly raising the violin, An Feng tilted his neck back and stood up like an elegant white swan.
After a simple try and immersing himself in the emotion, An Feng came up with a timely song in his mind.
Cheerful and rapid music came from the interview room, attracting everyone's attention.
The hopeful and cheerful mood in the music infected everyone and swept away everyone's tension.
The sadness between his brows seemed to have diminished a lot.
…
“This piece of music is quite difficult.”
When the song ended, the director turned around and whispered to the music director next to him.
The music director nodded and said, "She's very good." She's not just a piece of cake...
The last sentence speaks for itself.
After interviewing several people, they all had pretty much figured out the routines of these girls.
He dares to carry any burden on his own shoulders.
As long as you have some basic knowledge, you will be able to speak and do anything.
So when An Feng said that she had a little bit of basic singing and dancing skills, they didn't even have the interest to watch.
As for her specialties in violin and piano, they were skeptical at first.
Even before An Feng picked up the violin, it was basically determined that his level was only half-baked.
However, because of her outstanding appearance, they still didn't want to give up.
I want to dig out more and try to find other shining points in her besides her beauty.
This also makes it easier for them to arrange her and put her in the appropriate position.
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