"I'm a little nervous." Jiang Qiu rubbed Chen Wen's palms and backs with his two small hands, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

At this time, Chen Wen didn't know how to help her relieve her nervousness, so he just let her squeeze his hand and turn it over and over.

"Let's go have a late-night snack after the night is over?" Jiang Qiuyi suddenly said, "You won't be nervous if you have something delicious."

"What to eat?"

"barbecue?"

It's a bit greasy, and it's not good for your health, Chen Wen thought, so he pondered for a moment and said: "52kg."

Snapped!

Jiang Qiuyi patted Chen Wen's palm and wanted to turn her head to glare at him, but was pushed back by the makeup artist sister with a smile.

"I've been running with you in the morning these past few days. I also go to school to practice piano every day. I must have lost weight!"

"If you hide the scale, it will always be 52kg."

"Hmph!" Jiang Qiu refused to be fooled and refused to hand over the scale.

Chen Wen smiled and saw that she was more relaxed.

After a while, after putting on makeup, Jiang Qiuyi stood up from his seat and took Chen Wen to the backstage hall to find a seat to sit down.

"I will have the first solo performance at around seven o'clock, and then the ensemble with my senior sister at eight o'clock. Remember to record it." Jiang Qiuyi warned, "This will make a video."

"..." Chen Wen was a little speechless, "I understand."

It has to be said that Jiang Qiuyi is becoming less and less interested in the tuba, and instead puts a lot of energy into the trumpet.

However, piano videos themselves have great limitations. Jiang Qiu has only slowly accumulated 15.6 million fans with his borrowed style, and now he has entered a bottleneck of growth.

The potential displayed by the trumpet is obviously much greater.

Moreover, the contents of the trumpet video are all related to Chen Wen, and they were filmed by two people together. Of course, Jiang Qiuyi is more willing to devote himself to it.

The videos shot by her are now more like her pastime when she is bored.

"It's about to start. Go outside and watch." Jiang Qiuyi said, patting the back of his hand.

Chen Wen shook his head and did not get up, "You won't go out until seven o'clock, right? I'll go out then."

"It's rare to come to a concert." Jiang Qiu raised the corner of his mouth with joy, "What a waste."

"It was originally meant for you, so now it won't be wasted."

Hiss... The senior next to me rubbed her arms and felt that the air conditioner backstage was really cold.

"I'll go find a coat, and you guys can chat slowly." The ordinary girl got up and walked out, just wanting to leave this land of right and wrong as quickly as possible.

"I'm free tomorrow, let's try on some cosplay clothes? I haven't worn them since I bought them." Jiang Qiuyi picked a topic casually.

"Um."

"When the time comes, you are going to shoot a cosplay video. Have you figured out how to shoot it?"

"I plan to ask Hoe He in a few days. If he is free then, I will ask him to help me shoot a segment." Chen Wen said.

Chen Wen is still somewhat self-aware about his own shooting skills.

He had only learned editing for a short time, and he could only shoot aimlessly at the target. His ability in this area was completely half-baked.

If you really want to improve the quality of your video, finding a professional to help is a good choice.

Of course? The premise is that there is no shortage of money.

Two people just chatting like this? The time is quickly approaching seven o'clock? A staff member walks into the backstage? Reminds him of the order of the next few performances? There are still two games left and it is Jiang Qiuyi's turn.

"Why don't you go to the auditorium and wait for me? Let me adjust and prepare." Jiang Qiuyi released his interlocked hands and leaned forward to kiss Chen Wen. "Remember to take pictures of me beautifully~"

"Well, I'm going out first." Chen Wen touched her little hand, then stood up and walked outside the backstage.

Finding his seat along the way he came, Chen Wen glanced around while standing and found that even the first floor of the auditorium was not completely full, let alone the second floor.

Only about two-thirds of the seats were occupied by the audience who came. During the summer vacation, this attendance rate is not bad. I don’t know how much of the share was occupied by groups of relatives and friends.

What if it was during school? It should be much easier to fill up this auditorium.

Without thinking more about it? Chen Wen sat down in his seat.

At this time, a piano solo has just ended on the stage, and the next performer is taking the stage, taking a break.

There was already a boy sitting on his left who looked a little immature.

Seeing that Chen Wen had just entered the venue at this time, the boy couldn't help but take advantage of the exchange on the stage to turn around and ask in a familiar manner: "Brother, why are you here at this time? The previous performances were all wonderful."

Chen Wen was least good at dealing with this type of person, so he just nodded towards him.

The boy next to him didn't care. He held the performance catalog of the piano performance in his hand and introduced himself to Chen Wen:

"My name is Wang Yu. I am 18 years old. I have just been admitted to the Conservatory of Music. I am a freshman this year."

"I saw this performance on the school's official account before, and I immediately forwarded it to my circle of friends to ask for likes, and that's how I got the ticket."

"The people who performed on the stage this time were all famous figures in the academy. All of them were big guys who had won awards and had no mercy. In the end, there were even a few internationally famous pianists on the stage."

"If I miss it this time, I will definitely regret it to death!"

Chen Wen exhaled and looked forward, pretending to be very serious, hoping that the boy would understand that he didn't want to talk.

But it's a pity that this boy must have been holding it in for a long time. He was so eager to find someone to express his excitement that he didn't even notice whether Chen Wen felt annoyed.

"Let's just say that the people who came up before are all big names who have entered the semi-finals of the Chopin International Piano Open, and all of them have obtained study places at top international music academies..."

Various competition events that Chen Wen didn't understand and other random things popped out of the boy's mouth.

"... Of course, my favorite among them is definitely Senior Jiang Qiuyi."

The boy in the middle didn't listen to anything Chen Wen said, but the last sentence made him stunned.

"Is she very powerful?" Chen Wen suddenly asked out of curiosity.

"That's for sure!" the boy said matter-of-factly, and then the names of various piano awards popped up in his mouth, which made Chen Wen feel a little dizzy.

"...However, the most important thing is appearance." The boy opened the performance catalog in his hand to show Chen Wen. There was a photo of Jiang Qiuyi wearing a white dress printed on it.

In the performance catalog with very little space for photos, Jiang Qiuyi appears here obviously because he is good-looking enough.

There's nothing you can do about it, it's all about propaganda.

Chen Wen turned around and looked around. Next to Jiang Qiuyi's photo, there were a series of award-winning projects that looked quite impressive.

Chen Wen still had a vague impression of these awards. Jiang Qiuyi probably shared them with him after he won the award before. However, some of the names of these competitions were quite difficult to pronounce, and he could not remember them clearly.

Although he knew Jiang Qiuyi was very good at playing the piano before, he didn't have any intuitive feelings about it.

At this time, Jiang Qiuyi's name was spoken from a strange boy's mouth, and his tone was full of admiration and admiration. This feeling was a bit strange.
Chapter completed!