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Chapter 586 Maybe There Will Be a Surprise

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    The originally happy scene in the hall fell silent.

    Huo Yuncheng looked up at him with a small expressionless face: "Why?"

    "Participating in more competitions is also good for your future, accumulating stage experience."

    "Yes, Chengcheng, your father is right!" Qiu Wenrong finally came to her senses at this time, she quietly raised her head and glanced at Huo Hanting, and couldn't help thinking about it, did he hear what she said just now before making a decision?  Let her son participate in the piano competition so that she can spend more time with Huo Yuncheng?

    Does this mean that he has accepted her?

    "I don't want it!" But Huo Yuncheng was young, but he already had his own ideas. He opened his mouth to veto his father's proposal, and the reasons he gave were also well-founded, "I have enough stage experience, I don't need to talk to a group of people."  Children compare."

    If there is no age limit, he would be happy to choose the adult group.

    It's a pity that the game can't set an example for him.

    After speaking, he got up and walked upstairs.

    Zhou Ru shouted a few words behind him, but failed to stop him.

    Qiu Wenrong was slightly disappointed, but undoubtedly Huo Hanting's attitude made him even happier.

    "Mr. Huo It's okay if Chengcheng doesn't want to go to the competition. Anyway, I will be the judge at that time. I can try to figure out the level of those contestants, and just tell Cheng when I come back."

    Huo Hanting, who was about to go upstairs, stopped, turned around slightly, and for the first time, her figure appeared clearly and completely in those eyes like a deep pool.

    Qiu Wenrong's ears turned red, her face was gradually stained red, and her heart beat faster and faster.

    "Are you also going to be the judge of the Moscow International Piano Competition?"

    The melodious and deep voice seemed to ring in her ears, Qiu Wenrong subconsciously wanted to nod along with her words, but after hearing the name clearly, she got stuck in mid-air.

    Mo, Moscow International Piano Competition?

    Qiu Wenrong's expression became a little stiff. She became a judge of the Fangyi Piano Competition through other means, but her qualifications are not enough to be a judge of the Moscow International Piano Competition.

    She felt her face was hot, and she wanted to nod at this moment, but if she said big words, she would only be the one who would be ashamed afterwards.

    She shook her head, immersed in shame, and failed to notice the word "also" in Huo Hanting's mouth.

    The man didn't say any more, turned around and went upstairs.

    Qiu Wenrong felt a little embarrassed, and Zhou Ru, who was on the side, noticed her emotions and comforted her softly.

    "Those who can be the judges of that kind of international piano competition are already famous pianists in their 40s and 50s. With your talent, you will definitely be able to reach this level in the future. Don't worry."

    Only then did Qiu Wenrong feel relieved, she smiled: "Thank you, Auntie."

    Huo Hanting went upstairs and knocked on his son's room, the door opened, and the little boy who was less than half the height of the door looked up at him with a cold face: "What are you doing?"

    "I'll sign you up for the piano competition."

    Huo Hanting is not a patient father either, he is better at giving orders directly than careful and gentle conversation.

    Huo Yuncheng was no longer in a hurry to refute directly at this moment, he frowned and looked at his father, realizing something was wrong.

    Although Huo Hanting is strong, he will not ask him to do something so strongly.

    "Why do you have to ask me to participate in the piano competition?"

    After thinking for a moment, the man still didn't tell the truth: "Maybe there will be a surprise."

    Huo Yuncheng: ""

    He stared blankly at his father for two seconds, then curled his lips: "Which game?"

    *

    Doris arrived in the imperial capital one night. She was alone. As soon as she got off the plane, the competition organizing committee sent someone to pick her up. A black SUV was parked at the exit of the airport.

    "Doris!"

    A head poked out of the co-pilot's window. The man with blond hair and blue eyes looked at her in surprise, got out of the car, and embraced her enthusiastically with open arms.

    The two of them had a light hug.

    "Valentin, long time no see."

    Doris showed a smile on his face. Valentin is the third place in the Chopin Piano Competition. He is a Russian pianist. The difference is that he comes from a classical music family and has already shown a very strong musical talent when he was young.  The piano playing style is wild and enthusiastic. He was once a strong contender for Chopin's championship, but Cheng Yaojin broke out halfway, and Doris won the championship as a dark horse.

    And among several competitors, Valentin has the best relationship with her,This time she was able to agree to be a judge, partly because of him.

    Valentin looks very good-looking, with three-dimensional and deep features, slightly long hair, tied into a small braid behind his head, light blue pupils, protruding nose, fair skin, tall and strong, a typical Russian  human lineage.

    "Let's go, let's go." Valentin became slightly excited, "The hotel is ready, and this is the first time I have come to the Imperial Capital of China."

    Doris smiled: "Me too."

    The two got in the car and left, and finally arrived at the Imperial Capital Jinjun Grand Hotel, which is also the host location of this competition.

    The vehicle stopped at the door, Valentin helped Doris get out of the car, and the two walked towards the hotel, one left and one right.

    The revolving door turned, and a young man came out from inside, wearing a simple white t-shirt and sunglasses. A middle-aged man next to him was talking to him, followed by several assistants.

    The two parties passed by.

    Doris and Valentin disappeared into the lobby through the revolving door.

    However, when the absent-minded young man walked to the car, he suddenly stopped, frowned and looked back at the glass door that was still rotating, revealing the magnificent decoration and the people coming and going in the hotel.

    "Little ancestor, what's the matter?" asked the middle-aged man next to him.

    Shen Yuqi shook his head: "It should be a mistake."

    He stepped into the car and didn't stay any longer.

    Valentin took Doris to meet the other judges of this competition. The rest of them are piano professors belonging to Huaguo, experienced elders. It can be said that in this competition, the youngest judges except Valentin  That's her.

    After chatting with people for a while, Doris noticed that one of the old people always looked at her frequently.

    When Doris looked over, the old man hesitated and said, "Did we meet somewhere?"

    If the other party is not a highly respected professor, she will definitely think that this is the worst way to strike up a conversation.

    "You must have misremembered, this is my first visit to China."

    The old man apologized and stopped thinking about it.

    Doris and Valentin wandered around various scenic spots in the imperial capital a few days before the start of the competition, and during this time, pianists from all over the country had already rushed to the imperial capital.

    The summer is getting hotter and hotter, and the high temperature sticks to the skin, making people wish they could put ice cubes on it.

    Valentin was not heat-resistant, and hid in the shade and refused to come out, so Doris went to Haagen-Dazs next to the street to buy ice cream, took two balls out, and ran into a child standing outside the glass window of a dessert shop next door.

    The boy looked young, with black hair hanging softly on his forehead, wearing white short sleeves and khaki cropped pants, fair skin, delicate face, and handsome features.

    He looked intently at the exquisite desserts displayed in the window, his brows and eyes looked a little lonely.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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