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Chapter 7 The Scoop

"Wait for me, I'll be back later!" The other party looked vulgar, shook his cell phone in his hand, and chased Li Yi who was leaving.

Most of the songs on the screen turned blue, with only two lines left to play. Ding He still closed his eyes, controlled the guitar with his hands smoothly, and kept tying the guitar strings with his right hand, making a beautiful guitar sound.

The audience members were nervous than Ding He. Should they look at the screen and then watch Ding He play. The music scores on the screen immediately turned blue. The audience members held their breath and looked at what changes would happen when they looked at the screen?

"Ding!" A crisp and pleasant sound came from the screen. After all the notes turned blue, a big green "100" floated out of the screen.

Ding He still didn't open his eyes and was immersed in the guitar world. Although the song was over, Ding He kept moving his hands. He opened his eyes and hugged the guitar tightly, and a passionate solo came to vent his passion. The dynamic guitar sounded, which made people's hearts thrill.

The audience was just about to cheer with the guitar solo, but suddenly found that the score on the screen was decreasing from "100" to "99" and "98"...

When Ding He stopped playing, the score stopped falling. It dropped by 10 points. It was originally a big green "100", but now there is only a green "90", which is barely stopped.

"What's going on?"

"Machine failure? Or is there a shady story?"

"Is this fun of me? Why do you lose points?"

The audience in the audience was confused, looking at the scores on the screen, and talking.

The host saw this scene and comforted the audience below and shouted: "Everyone is calm! We have invited the Notes and Instruments Itinerary to explain the reasons for you! Everyone welcomes you with applause!"

"Ba!Ba..." Sparse applause sounded from the audience, and everyone was full of doubts about the equipment.

"Everyone is quiet, please believe in the reputation of our musical instruments! There is a reason for the decline in scores!" As the host shouted, a middle-aged man in a white casual suit and a big belly walked upstairs, pressing his hands against the audience and said loudly.

"Why do you believe it? All the points are out!"

"Isn't this a scam?"

"We only believe in the eyes!"

The audience in the audience shone in the sun and watched for so long, they found such an abnormal scene. They were filled with resentment and retorted loudly.

"Listen to my explanation! The reason for the points reduction is precisely because of this young man, the last solo!" Mr. Cheng explained loudly to the audience.

"What are you cheating? We are not stupid?" Some people who know guitar understand that Ding He's solo just now is quite perfect and handsome.

"Don't worry, listen to my explanation!" Mr. Cheng took the microphone from the host and continued, "People are alive, machines are dead! This young man played very well just now, but he shouldn't have had that solo section at the end. Because this equipment would think that the young man hadn't finished playing the musical score, so he would lose points!"

"Hey, it seems to make sense!"

"It sounds like it's right!"

After listening to the explanation, the audience felt it was indeed reasonable and gradually calmed down.

Seeing the audience calm down, Mr. Cheng wiped the sweat from his head, walked to Ding He and said, "Young man, you played the guitar well! Congratulations, you won the first prize in our store celebration!"

Ding He was too intoxicated just now, and opened his eyes, looked at the excitement of the crowd, and couldn't figure out the situation. He heard Mr. Cheng's words, and then came back to his senses. His face was filled with joy and said excitedly: "Thank you, thank you for this opportunity provided by the Musical Instrument Store!"

"You're welcome! This is what you deserve!" Mr. Cheng waved his hand to the shopping guide, asked him to send the prizes, and greeted Ding He, "Young man, you have been practicing guitar for a long time! It's been seven or eight years, right?"

Ding He was at this time all his attention was attracted by the 1,000 Republic coins in his hand. He was about to say that he had learned yesterday, but he subconsciously reacted and changed his words: "Yesterday... to yesterday, five years!" He almost exposed the system and exposed the system. Ding He was so scared that he sweated coldly.

Mr. Cheng took the prize handed over by the staff, smiled and said to Ding He: "No wonder, the guitar is played so well! Come on, young man, this is the prize you deserve!"

"Thank you, thank you!" Ding He was kind-hearted but did not move slowly. He took the bonus and put it into the inner pocket of his coat. Then he took the prize, a Sigma guitar worth 2,000 yuan, and a guitar bag!

The host walked forward at the right time and shouted loudly: "Let us congratulate this lucky man! He won the thousand-yuan prize through his own performance and also a guitar worth 2,000 yuan! What are you waiting for in the audience? Come on stage and challenge it!"

Ding He put the guitar in his bag, carried it on his shoulder, and walked downstairs. He felt like he was dreaming. He touched the money in his inner pocket through his clothes, and believed that it was all true. He was worried about rent, but now it has been solved by two-thirds. Ding He felt that the big stone in his heart was much lighter.

Ding He was not strolling around with a guitar on the roadside, ate a pancake and filled his stomach, and then went back to the rental house. It may have been because his injuries had not healed, or maybe he was exhausted too much during the day, so he returned to the room and fell asleep.

Ding He received the prize and left, but the store celebration continued! The crowd was infected by Ding He's deeds, and many people went up to challenge him, but they all ended in failure.

"Second, you're back! What did you do just now?" The crowd of onlookers gradually decreased, and several students were about to leave, but some partners had not returned for a long time.

"Hehe...Big News!" The second child trotted over, patted his cell phone, and said panting.

"What are you doing? The second child is back?" Another student asked loudly with impatient help.

"Shh..." the second brother whispered, "There are many people here, go out first and tell you slowly!"

"Divine mystery?" and other annoying students complained.

The group of people left the crowd and walked towards the university street. They came to a closed shop. The few of them gathered together and whispered.

"I'll go! It's true and fake! So explosive!"

"No, right? It's actually true!"

"That's right, I just said it casually, who knows it's true?"

A burst of questioning cries came from inside.

"Really, I promise it's true! I'll just keep a little quiet! I have a video here to prove it!" The second child who just came back took out his cell phone and said.

"What are you waiting for? Let's take it out yet, let's have a sneak peek!"

"Yes, seeing is true!"

"Let it go quickly, you really need to look at this!"

When several roommates heard this, they pushed the dick and started to yell excitedly.

"Slowly! Don't let others know! I don't want people to know that I took it!" The second brother glanced around and found that no one noticed him or her, and whispered, "Come on, let's see, hehe... This is the scoop!"

"Oh, I'll go!" Suddenly the second child screamed.

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