she is sweeter than sugar

"My teacher told me that the pianist didn't come to our side anymore, she went to our opponent's side."

The more he talked, the more ugly the face of the boy with the square face became, "My teacher revealed to me that the pianist's teacher was just watching the situation of our conductor. Just now he got the news that our conductor is... That’s why I decided to choose another band.”

Having said that, he couldn't help but glanced at Gu Ci, his complexion became even worse.

Just then, someone else received a call.

After the fight, he looked at the crowd apologetically, "Sorry, I'm afraid I have something to leave for a while..."

The boy with a square face changed his expression, "Kevin, what do you mean?"

Kevin squeaked, "I...I have something to do temporarily, I'm afraid it's time..."

The square-faced boy was so irritable that he almost punched him in the face, but he endured it, and he finally hit the wall next to him.

"Why did you suddenly have something to do? Isn't our time free during this time, just to prepare for this performance?"

Kevin covered his head in fright.

His eyes were evasive, and he said with a guilty conscience, "Isn't something happened at home and you have to let me go back? I have no choice..."

"you!"

"Okay, okay! Fang Che, don't get excited," a girl with a bun face hurriedly came out to stop the square-faced boy named Fang Che.

Then, she looked at Kevin very earnestly, and grabbed his sleeve, "Kevin, what's going on at your house? How long will it take to get back? If it's quick, we can wait for you... You are from our band." Chief cellist, we can't do without you..."

The rest of the people also looked at Kevin very nervously.

In a symphony orchestra, each part has a part chairman, who plays a more important role in the orchestra than ordinary musicians.

Looking at these team members who have been together for more than two months, Kevin has a struggle in his eyes.

After a while, he still shook off the girl's hand holding his sleeve, gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, I'll just say it straight!"

"It was my teacher who called me. He already knew about the situation here and told me that the pianist who chose our rival orchestra just now is a new apprentice of a C-level musician in the Piano Association. Our side is... so this time I have a greater chance of successfully entering the Piano Association by participating in a solo performance than if I were in your orchestra. This is my last rating. If I fail, I will have to wait again I really can't afford to spend half a year! So... I'm sorry!"

With that said, Kevin bowed to everyone.

Everyone fell silent.

After a while, another person in the orchestra still wanted to say goodbye, "Kevin, maybe the situation is not as bad as you imagined, you can try it before making a decision, maybe..."

"There's nothing for sure!" Kevin interrupted the man directly, and then glanced at Gu Ci vaguely.

"I advise you to hurry up and find a way out, either sign up for a personal one, or change to another band! In short, if you stay here until the real performance, there will only be one ending. You have worked hard for so long, The last time we played just passed the rating successfully, and there are many of you who have already passed the rating before this, right? It’s hard to get to this point, so why bother to die? This is the last time up..."

In fact, apart from conductors, most other musicians can be graded through personal performance, but the requirements for individuals are higher, because those who dare to participate in personal performances are all extremely confident in themselves, talented and performers. People who are also very high-level.

Therefore, many musicians who are not so outstanding will choose another method, that is, orchestra rating.

Of course, this collective rating risk is also risky.

After reducing the requirements for individual performance, it also comes from the cooperation of the whole team and the uncertainty of the members...

Moreover, the Golden Orchestra was temporarily formed to enter the Piano Association, and there are more unstable factors in it...

What's more, they are now leaving a conductor who has finally had a good run-in with them.

In fact, who is the new conductor this time is the last wait and see of the orchestra by the teachers behind many musicians.

However, this time it was Gu Ci, a little girl who was only seventeen or eighteen years old...

After hearing what Kevin said, everyone fell silent again.

And Kevin bowed again and wanted to leave.

The girl with the steamed bun face felt anxious for a moment, and she took two steps forward, ready to grab Kevin's arm.

However, at this moment, she was pulled back by Gu Ci.

"Let him go."

"But..." the girl said anxiously.

Before he could finish speaking, Fang Che also said, "Ruan Ruan, let him go."

The girl named Ruan Ruan took two steps on the spot with some confusion, and finally listened to Fang Che's words and let go of Kevin's arm.

Seeing this, Kevin gave Gu Ci a disdainful look, snorted coldly, and left the No. 3 concert hall.

Gu Ci glanced coldly at everyone, "There are still people who want to leave, now is the time."

Fang Che didn't speak this time, and just stood aside silently.

Obviously, she also acquiesced to Gu Ci's words.

Looking at the struggling expressions on everyone's faces, he said again, "If you want to go, go, go now, I won't blame you."

Finally, two people couldn't help but came out, gritted their teeth and said, "Brother Che, I'm sorry..."

It is said that they originally had the intention to give Gu Ci a morning to try it out, but after learning that the pianist who went to the rival orchestra was an apprentice of a C-level musician, they completely stopped thinking about it.

With the first two people leaving, there were more people in twos and threes saying goodbye to Fang Che's people and leaving one by one.

Among them, there is also a chief voice of brass music.

Before leaving, he couldn't help persuading Fang Che.

"This is the last time for you to rate, and you have the ability to participate in the evaluation by yourself, why bother for others..."

Fang Che interrupted him impatiently, "It has nothing to do with you."

The chief of the brass music was also popular, "Then it's up to you! I'll see if you will regret it if you fail the last time!"

With that said, he left.

Several people in the orchestra looked at Fang Che with some guilt.

Someone couldn't help but say, "Brother Che...we dragged you down, or you still..."

Fang Che glared at that person all of a sudden, "If you still treat me as a friend, don't say such things!"

The man quickly closed his mouth, but the guilt still couldn't be concealed in his eyes.