"14 judges from different countries, all well-known pianists, they care about their reputation, how could it be!" Duanmu Yunji snorted lightly.
"The contestants this year are so good, among today’s competitors, someone even got a high score of 96!" Duanmu Yunji remarked with a sigh.
Talking about this, Duanmu Yunji started to worry, "I feel like I’m doomed!"
After all, Lin Meixin is quite good already, yet only scored less than seventy.
And even under such strict scoring conditions, someone managed to get a high score of 96.
Luofeng comfortingly hugged Duanmu Yunji and said, "I think you’re much better than Lin Meixin, it should not be a big problem, at least you should aim for the finals!"
Duanmu Yunji pouted, "Finals? I don’t even know if I can pass the first round!"
Duanmu Yunji complained, "It’s all your fault, every day you fool me, making me feel I am very good, but as it stands, my initial judgment was not wrong, the greatest hope is to break through the preliminaries, going into the second round is already the best, as for the quarterfinals, I never even dreamed about it!"
The piano competition neither has a top four nor semifinals.
Just preliminaries and second round.
And then the quarterfinals, finals, and finally a tour performance.
This year’s preliminary round had as many as 228 people, selecting only 64 for the second round, the elimination rate is high.
After 64 people participated, half were eliminated, leaving 32 people, but only eight would be chosen for the quarterfinals.
Such a competition system made Duanmu Yunji feel like entering the second round is already remarkable.
"Are the contestants really that good?" Luofeng asked.
"Very good, today 80 people performed, finally nine scored over 90." Duanmu Yunji nodded.
"There are over a hundred people who haven’t performed yet, they will perform tomorrow and the day after, who knows how many more over 90 we’ll find?" Duanmu Yunji said to Tennessee.
Listening to Duanmu Yunji say this.
Combined with the piano competition system.
Luofeng suddenly felt that maybe Duanmu Yunji was really doomed.
"Just do your best, if not this year, there’s always next year!" Luofeng comforted.
Duanmu Yunji rolled her eyes at Luofeng, "Get out of the way quickly, I need to practice, by the way, Rubing is next door, you’ve been gone for two days, she must be missing you, hahaha!"
"Don’t you miss me?" Luofeng hugged Duanmu Yunji.
Duanmu Yunji begged, "Boss Luo, please stop flirting with me!"
"Hahaha, fine, fine!" Luofeng, knowing she has to perform tomorrow, kissed her cheek and didn’t even go for a kiss.
After all, kissing might get her heated.
Luofeng went to the next suite, Qin Rubing was still playing the chicken game.
Ye Bing was looking at her phone.
Luofeng sat over and asked Ye Bing, "Aren’t you playing games?"
Ye Bing was startled, "Luo the Immortal, stop sneaking up like that? You scared the soul out of me!"
Luofeng teased, "Still got scared, what are you looking at? Could it be..."
Ye Bing hummed, "You tell me? How could it be?"
Ye Bing showed her phone screen, it was just the news.
Luofeng asked, "Is it fun here?"
Ye Bing shook her head without hesitation, "Not fun at all, has a backward vibe, I’ve had enough of their laid-backness, it’s simply unbearable!"
"I’m planning to return on the 8th, you coming back too?" Luofeng asked.
Ye Bing rolled her eyes at Luofeng, "Trying to sow discord, huh?"


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