Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Violin Association.

Qin Yu was still sitting in front of the computer, looking at the ranking of the computer page, for a while, until the phone rang, Shen Jiada called and she recovered.

She turned off the computer ranking page disturbingly.

Standing up and walking outside, most of the people in the violin association in the last two days have discussed exhibitions.

Qin Ran's group of three was the most prominent, especially Qin Ran.

Qin Yu really didn't want to listen to any of the three of them. She knew that the first one would go to the M Chau Association...

As soon as I got off the elevator, before I walked out of the building, I saw a group of people watching in front of the gate. It was very noisy and seemed very lively.

Qin Yu didn't care much about these things, but she saw Wang Zifeng and Mr. Enge on the roadside.

"What are they looking at?" She saw, and asked in doubt.

Dai Ran introduced her to Mr. Enge. Qin Yu naturally knew what his identity was in M ​​Chau, but why was Wang Zifeng with Mr. Enge?

If Qin Ran can understand, Wang Zifeng is just a Level 5 student?!

"Sister," Tian Yiyun shook his head, not quite sure: "They seem to be talking about a quota..."

Tian Yijun joined the club too early and did not know these things about M Chau.

Qin Yu seemed to be stabbed. The whole heart seemed to be jumping out of her heart. Her voice was tight, and she didn't even realize she was still shaking. "Quota? Qin Ran?"

An old student on the side recognized Qin Yu and others, and when they heard that they were also interested, they immediately turned back, "Not Qin Ran, but Wang Zifeng! The quota for going to M Chau was originally Qin Ran, but listen to Master Wei Qin Ranyao devoted herself to her studies, and she gave the quota to Wang Zifeng!"

He looked at Wang Zifeng's direction with envy, "Yes, do you know where the M Chau Association is? Its international status is just like our Beijing Association's domestic status, and it is an unshakable authority!"

Tian Yiyun didn't know where M Chau was, but the old student's description was not an ordinary place. She looked forward, not knowing whether she was envious or jealous looking at Wang Zifeng.

Qin Yu's footsteps stumbled back.

Where is M Chau, how could she not know?Even Qin Yu who has been to M Chau knew a lot more than the old students. There was the incarnation of power. She worked hard for a year and couldn't go there. Qin Ran gave it to strangers so casually?

Qin Yu was still thinking wildly, and the old student next to him immediately said: "Yes, not just the Mzhou quota, I heard that Master Wei also accepted Tian Xiaoxiao and Wang Zifeng as remembered apprentices. Wang Zifeng followed Tian Xiao is really good at luck TM. Even if Qin Ran gave him all the quotas, Master Wei could even accept them as remembered apprentices..."? "Yes," the old student said, and looked at Tian Yijun, " I heard that because Wang Zifeng and the two of them are members of Qin Ran's group, you are really lucky this year. I knew I would join the club two years later, maybe I can be a member of Qin Ran's group, not to mention the quota of M Chau At least, I can also be a registered disciple of Master Wei..."? When this sentence came out, let alone Qin language, Tian Yijun, who had regretted the fact that he was too uncomfortable, had been slashed again.

The next ha, Qin Yu didn't want to hear a word, she took her bag and walked out of the door.

I still remember the words of the old students...

Two ordinary players can make Qin Ran like this...

"Yu'er, are you okay?" By the side of Shen's car, Ning Qing saw Qin Yu from a distance. She immediately got off the car and saw that Qin Yu's face was a little white. She grabbed Qin Yu's arm and moved up and down nervously Took a look.

At the end of August, the weather was still very hot, but Qin Yu felt that her heart was all cold. She shook her head and took a seat in the rear driver's seat directly.

Along the way, Qin did not speak. She just looked out the window and didn't know what she was thinking.

Ning Qing didn't know what happened to Qin Yu, and didn't dare to disturb her, but quietly followed behind Qin Yu.

When they arrived at the Shen family, Mr. Shen and others were waiting for Qin Yu and Ning Qing to come back for dinner.

"You are back." When Lin Wan faced Ning Qing, she always stood high above her, with a sense of emptiness.

At this time, he kindly greeted Ning Qing.

While Ning Qing was surprised, she was extremely unaccustomed.

Qin Yu had no appetite tonight and shook his head. "You eat first, I'll go upstairs to practice the piano."

Ning Qing finished a meal with the warm hospitality of the Shen family, and then knocked on the door of the Qin Yu room. The Qin Yu room was much better than the last time she came to the Shen family.

"Are you all right?" She brought Qin Yu's rice to the Qin language room, put it on the table, and looked at her.

Qin Yu had just taken a shower and was sitting on a chair wiping her hair with a towel.

Hearing the words, shaking his head, "It's okay."

She had strong qualities in her heart, and no strangeness could be seen on the surface. Ning Qing looked at her for a long while, and she was relieved when she was sure it was all right.

There is only one Qin language left in her life. Ning Qing cares about her.

"Yu'er, I feel that your little aunt has a wrong attitude today..." Ning Qing sat beside her bed and asked suspiciously.

Bad attitude?

It wasn't because I saw Qin Ran being taken away by Master Wei.

Qin Yu's hand holding the towel was tight and he lowered his head, and the fingertip of the other hand almost broke his palm.

She could almost imagine that Qin Ran would come back at this moment, and the Shen family and the Lin family would celebrate together.

**

Two days later, Mu Xiaoyu Yu has picked out Qin Ran's violin score.

Mu Xiaoyu's first grilled frame marked Qin Ran's violin orgasm boundary. She didn't meticulously remember the first time she listened to it, obviously immersed in that state.

After listening to it several times, I wrote down the approximate frame, and then continued to pick up various difficult fragments.

The more you listen, the more you pick, the more amazing Mu Xiaoyu Yu's score on Qin Ran.

Qin Yu's Puzimu Xiaoyuyu a year ago has been picked out. After comparison, she can easily find that there are indeed several fragments that are very similar.

But Qin Ran's performance is obviously more atmospheric, and the pattern is also larger. As for the performance of Qin Yu a year ago, it is almost non-characteristic in comparison...

If it wasn't for "suspected plagiarism" in the middle, Mu Xiaoyuyu felt that it was easy to climb the wall.

She looked at the two scores and compared the degree of coincidence, which could not only be explained by coincidence.

It is conceivable that Mu Xiaoyu's inner entanglement is that Qin Yu is her first blogger on the fan, Qin Ran...is the person she didn't care about in the process of scoring...

After a long while, Mu Xiaoyuyu looked at the official number of the Beijing Association, opened a private letter, and asked -

[Excuse me, when was the latest music score of the Weibo violinist that you originally published?

The Beijing Association's Weibo account has not responded.

Mu Xiaoyu fish stared at the meager private letter, thought for a long time, and finally opened the private letter of Qin Yu to ask her about the music...

**

Qin Ran did not know her series of two or three things.

She got out of He Chen's car and took a taxi again to go back. This time the driver was a middle-aged man with very few words and said two words along the way.

Qin Ran's eyebrows were loosened and he looked at the eyes. Qiao Sheng and Pan Mingyue and others had already arrived in Beijing.

Lin Siran just received Qiao Sheng.

Calling the squad leader in a large group and going to the stars at night

Ting Lan, Grandpa Cheng didn’t return to Cheng’s home, he just sat on the sofa and was holding a cup of tea. His eyebrows were serious, and I didn’t know what to think about.

Cheng Wenru was sitting on her side. She was sitting on the sofa with her back straight, "Ran Ran went to see her friend? What friend?"

Old Master Cheng just wanted to say that he didn't ask, and Qin Ran pushed the door in.

Upon hearing Cheng Wenru's words, she took off the cap on her head and set it aside. "Several netizens I met before."

"I'm going to meet a netizen?" Master Cheng straightened his body and his voice was serious. "Now there are many online scammers. It's not safe for a girl to see a netizen. Next time you go to a netizen, you must bring a person with you."

Cheng Mu went to the kitchen and served her a cup of tea, and put it on the coffee table opposite Mr. Cheng.

Qin Ran sat down and picked up the tea, the tone was the same as before: "It's okay, everyone is familiar, and a female reporter has seen it before in Yuncheng."

Cheng Mu was sitting on the other side of the sofa. He just opened a bottle of cold beer and took a sip. Hearing Qin Ran's words, he almost spewed it out.

Just take out a tube of medicine that is a million female field reporters?

He remembered the fear of being dominated by "ordinary friends" in those years.

Both Cheng Chengru and Cheng Wenru didn't pay attention to Cheng Mu's face. Both were still instructing Qin Ran not to go out to meet netizens.

Qin Ran listened quietly.

After ten minutes of talking, when Cheng Jun and Cheng Jin also came back from the outside, the two people stopped the topic and went to the dinner table to eat.

At dinner, Grandpa Cheng's cell phone rang.

After he took it, his expression changed.

Manager Cheng asked: "What happened?"