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there were eight judges for the festival, three of whom were teachers and leaders of the first middle school, several others were corporate leaders invited by the school, and the last one was the student representative of the high school.

joding contacted several other people, but couldn't find the student representative.

on wednesday night, qin sihuan took qiao ding to the middle school of lishi no. 1 middle school at six o'clock, and the vice principal personally greeted him at the school gate with the leaders of the school.

qin sihuan's attitude was quite humble, and he had a good conversation with the vice principal and his party, and when he arrived at the auditorium, he sat down in the first row.

the festival arranged seventeen programs, ten individual performances, seven class performances, each of which needed to be scored by the judges, and finally ranked.

this was the first time that qin sihuan had come to this kind of event, and he was quite curious, with his fingers spinning the watery pen and folding the corners of the scoring table.

he sat in the middle of the jury seat, with a student in a school uniform sitting on the left and zheng zong of the zheng clan sitting on the right. qin sihuan looked around and didn't see lu stop people.

at exactly seven o'clock, the host read the opening statement on the stage: "dear school leaders, distinguished guests, dear teachers, good evening! the

tone of the tone is depressed, and the feelings are very full.

"first of all, let's welcome this festival with warm applause!"

everyone around qin sihuan raised their hands and gave a symbolic applause. he also raised his hand and lazily clapped his hands twice.

an opening statement was read for seven or eight minutes, and the show officially started at 7:20.

at first, it was a class performance, and it was the best program selected from the programs reported by each class in the first and second grades of the junior high school. <

qin sihuan watched lazily for more than an hour, casually playing a few scores.

it wasn't until half past eight that individual show performances began.

the vice principal's little niece was the first, dancing ballet like a little white swan. qin sihuan pressed the water-based pen to his forehead, supported his temples with his palms, and looked sideways at the stage.

qin sihuan did not have any artistic aesthetics, but he also felt that the dance of this little girl was very beautiful, and under normal circumstances, qin shao would give such a dance a sixty-tenth passing score.

but this little girl thinks of cheating, then it's not good.

the host said: "the judges are asked to score below."

qin sihuan held the watery pen without shaking his hand and filled in a zero on the form.

out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the student next to him had played ninety points, and the teenager's side face was gentle and had a very light temperament. qin sihuan narrowed his eyes, thinking that he was very familiar.

but i can't remember where i saw it.

the third program is lu zhi's piano solo.

as soon as the host's words were finished, the lamp grids in the dome of the great hall were all extinguished, the stage lights came down, the red curtain was pulled to the side, slowly revealing a piano, the air seemed to be quiet, qin sihuan sat up straight, and looked at the past.