Even if you ignore those performance skills, you can get tens of them like this kind of drum feast.

No provocation.

No reproach.

“10 points!”

“10 points!”

Fans shouted.

The students from the Imperial Capital Conservatory shouted.

The Chinese and overseas audiences also shouted.

Even the students from the Manhattan Conservatory shouted together.

It has nothing to do with national boundaries or anything else, this is just the most sincere evaluation of music.

Several teachers from the Imperial Capital Conservatory of Music, including Principal Wen, breathed a sigh of relief, and their faces also showed a look of pride.

This is their student, this is a student of China!

On this foreign land, she is the pride of the whole of China.

Principal Wen grabbed the pen and wrote down big numbers on it—

10!

The pianist Mr. Anthony had already stood up excitedly, and on his scoring board, there was also a number 10.

Of course, several teachers from the music school were not vague and had achieved 100% results for Jun Qing.

Opposite, several judges from the Manhattan Conservatory of Music suddenly felt under a lot of pressure.

Tony wrote down a number without thinking, which was also very ten.

No matter what school leaders suggest, the other party's performance was already more than ten years old.

The remaining teachers looked at each other and ended up giving scores of 9.5 or above.

Jun Qing's performance is beyond doubt. Such scores can no longer be lower. If they let them go, they are really sorry for their musical taste.

Now, there is only one last one left, Stephen, the tutor of the percussion department, whose scoring will become the key.

Stephen gritted his teeth, glanced at Eiger not far away, and his fingers holding the pen were trembling a little.

Scan the scores of everyone, he gritted his teeth and wrote down a number.

8!

"Professor Stephen's score is...8 points!" The host reported the score, "According to this score, Jun Qing and Eiger's scores are both 97 points, and they are tied."

The audience was in an uproar.

"Unfair!" Feng Nuan turned around and exclaimed, "You are a student who is more honest with you, she is obviously better."

On the stage, Jun Qing heard this familiar voice and subconsciously turned his face.

The audience is darker, but because Feng Nuan is in the front row, he is standing again.

Therefore, Jun Qing could vaguely see her face.

The wind is warm?!

“Unfair!”

"We ask the other party's judges to re-raise!"

...

Leng Mo, Cheng Qianxue, He Siyun and others rushed forward.

There were also shouts in the audience.

Stephen glanced at Eiger, got up and walked onto the stage, and took the microphone from the host's hand.

"Everyone has every understanding and understanding of music. Jun Qing's performance is outstanding, but I think that in music, Eiger's percussion is more appreciative, and of course it may be because I personally prefer African drums. This is just a personal preference, not about the level of music. Since we are cultural exchanges, winning or losing is not very important, right, Jun Qing?"

Be bothered and stand?

If your people lose, they will mention cultural exchanges. Why did you go there?

Everyone looked angry, and Cheng Qianxue cursed swearing.

"Shit!"

In this case, it is meaningless to show off your verbal pleasure.
Chapter completed!