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Chapter 165, the top ten match!

Five days later, the day for the top ten is here.

Unlike the previous preliminary round, today's game will be recorded simultaneously by Xiangjiang Asia TV.

There are also Shenzhen TV, Japan Fuji TV, and South Korea TBs TV.

In addition to broadcasting the recorded game videos on these four TV stations, the rights are also distributed to three platforms: Tuku Video, Lux Video and Qiyi Video.

According to the competition regulations, Li Zhifan, Mo Huang and Zhao Yiduo arrived at the scene at 8 a.m.

Piano competitions are not like those singing competitions, with almost zero publicity before the competition. All news about the competition is only spread among enthusiasts and small circles.

So there was no crowded scene at the scene. The TV station didn't even hang a banner or slogan, so low-key that if it weren't for the insider, I wouldn't know that there would be a competition here today.

After contacting the reception staff by phone, a young girl in her twenties walked out of it.

"Hello, I am Xu Liya, a volunteer of the competition. During this competition, I am responsible for your and other young professional players!" The girl said, handing over a box, "This is a souvenir specially prepared for each player in our competition. I wish you a smooth game!"

"Hello!" Li Zhifan took the box, which contained a mini fiberglass piano with the words "Asian Youth Piano Open".

"Very beautiful! Thank you for the presents prepared by the organizer!"

Li Zhifan handed the box to Zhao Yiduo and asked Xu Liya again: "When will the competition start?"

Xu Liya said: "The competition will take place at 9 o'clock. Because of the recording, you need to cooperate with makeup!"

Li Zhifan understood very well: "Okay, then we can enter the market now, right?"

"You can!" Xu Liya stopped Zhao Yiduo and Mo Huang, "They can't do it now. I have two admission permits here. At that time, please ask the two to enter Studio 3 from the main entrance and take a seat in the corresponding audience."

"oh!"

Li Zhifan got these two admission certificates, which were similar to those in Macau last time, except that the word "rematch" became the "final".

He handed the ID to Zhao Yiduo and said, "You two wait a moment, and come in later!"

Zhao Yiduo scratched his head, and was still a little reluctant. As Li Zhifan's agent, of course, he wanted to follow Li Zhifan and help him deal with some things at any time.

However, since there are regulations for the competition, he can only say: "Then please pay attention to it yourself and call us if you have something to do!"

Li Zhifan said: "Okay, I'll go in first!"

Follow Xu Liya into the lobby of Yi Building, and then turn into a dedicated contestant passage.

In the conference room with the five words "Professional Youth Group" posted on the door of the room.

Three of the top ten players have arrived. Seeing that Li Zhifan was led in by Xu Liya, all three of them stood up and took the initiative to greet him.

"Hello, I am a player in the Fuzhou competition area of ​​China, Qin Cheng!"

This is a child who looks like a rich family. Because he came up to say hello, he was still not sure whether Li Zhifan was a Chinese, because the top ten players had basically never met each other before, not to mention that Li Zhifan was in the cannon fodder field in the rematch, and he personally advanced to the top ten.

"Hello!" Li Zhifan smiled and shook hands with him, "My name is Li Zhifan, I came out of the Huaxia Beijing Competition Zone!"

"Oh? Are you Li Zhifan?"

Qin Cheng's eyes lit up, "I heard about your name in the rematch. When I was in the first round, I was able to advance to the top ten. And I was the only player in the top ten who chose to open the song. I'm lucky to know!"

"Maybe it was a lucky person!"

Li Zhifan really didn't know about this, and he didn't expect that the one who chose the public group would advance to the top ten. If you talk about it, it would be another good story.

Qin Chengyi pointed to the two players standing straight and straight upside down in the back and said, "I will introduce you to you. This player from Thailand is Chachai, and this player from Israel is Yalong Kolberg!"

“Sawadikab!”

A boy with fair skin and thick eyes said a sentence and used Thai etiquette.

Another obvious Western-sided person then said with a relatively standard standard: "Hello, I'm Yalong!"

In fact, after listening to Qin Cheng's introduction, even if he doesn't listen to their language, he can only know who the two are.

After shaking hands, the four of them sat down next to each other and started chatting with each other.

Yalong said those words just now made Li Zhifan think that he was learning it now. Unexpectedly, he had lived in Sichuan for more than a year and was currently studying for a doctorate in Sichuan. What he learned is that although his pronunciation is still a bit lacking, there is no problem with communicating. He can even speak authentic Sichuan dialect, but this stumped Li Zhifan.

But Thailand's guess is not good. I downloaded a software on my mobile phone and listened silently. When I wanted to ask him, I used voice translation to convert. Although it was a bit troublesome, I could barely communicate.

When communicating with these three people, Li Zhifan felt no pressure, and it was easy to talk about some topics.

It is not like when facing people and things in the entertainment industry, always being alert to good and evil.

Maybe it's about piano.

After all, playing the piano is still a matter of quality. An excellent pianist not only lies in his skills, but also in his personal character. Even if he is an opponent or an enemy on the field, he still has a graceful contact in private.

Moreover, after playing the piano for a long time and receiving the baptism of notes, the mind and nature will change as well.

66 continues, and the other six contestants arrived before 8:00.

These contestants come from various countries. In addition to Li Zhifan and Qin Cheng, there are also female contestants named Bai Xiaofen. They are all thirty years old this year, but they still come to participate in this competition, which is also the last time they work hard for their dreams.

After everyone came, the organizer's staff came to inform everyone to prepare for makeup.

Under the leadership of Xu Liya, everyone went out one after another and walked towards the dressing room.

As a result, as soon as I arrived at the door of the dressing room, I heard a quarrel inside. The contestants and staff in the corridor were all stunned. Xu Liya, who was leading the door, pushed the door in, and it was now two middle-aged women quarreling.

There were two children around them, all wearing small dresses, standing quietly beside them, and one of them kept rubbing his eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Xu Liya walked up to him and asked, "Please, please be quiet. This is a TV station. No loud noises are allowed. I don't know what happened to you!"

"It's not your business!"

The two middle-aged women turned their heads and shouted at Xu Liya in unison, turning around and continuing to quarrel with them.

"You have to pay me a penalty, otherwise your son won't want to play on stage!"
Chapter completed!
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