Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

"They are all great people."

Sitting on the chair, Tilan looked at the information of these people carefully, and some thoughts came to her mind. Before, she would need to look up to any such genius, but now it is just an unimportant name on the list. The selection is related to Otherwise, no one else can find anything wrong with it.

Is this the taste of power? Will I be addicted to this sense of superiority one day? She tapped her eyebrows with her fingers, and the cold touch spread.

Always be alert, where are you, Tilan, the girl said to herself, and then concentrated on picking.

Although there were many suitable people, considering the limited number of people on the stage and the reasonable team configuration, she had to eliminate some.

20 minutes later, after finishing drafting the 12 players, Tilan handed the list to Anneli.

"That's it. If we get the highest score in the first stage, 12 people can appear on the stage. Of course, if it's an extremely bad situation and all the judges give zero points, only 2 people can appear on the stage."

"It's impossible to give them all zero points, I believe in Tilan~" Anelli cheered the girl up.

"Then let me inform everyone first. If Tilan is tired now, she can go to the small room to take a nap." Anneli also knows Tilan's hobby of taking naps.

"I know." Although it is a good thing to be understood and considerate by others, Tilan also feels a little embarrassed for some reason. As the president, he is lazy and sleeping in the office. It is not a good idea to spread the word.

No matter, let's take a nap first. After thinking about it, Tilan summoned the big spider from the shadow beside her.

"Just squat under the desk and don't move. If someone comes, press the button to wake me up next door. Do you understand?"

The big spider moved its legs, rolled its black eyes slightly, and made a slight hissing sound to show that it was clear.

"Well, also, don't scare others, and it's best not to let others see it." Tilan explained again.

"Hiss." Although the big spider felt a little aggrieved and lost a lot of fun, seeing Tilan's serious look, he nodded and said he understood.

"That's good, be good. I'll prepare delicious food for you tomorrow." Tilan promised the naughty guy a favor and then went aside to rest.

Time passed leisurely, and on the next day, Tilan came to where Ge Yin lived.

"This place... is really special." Tilan looked at the layout of this room, her eyes scanning various mysterious and suspended objects from time to time.

The dormitories at Edes Academy are basically similar to apartments in the city. Two students live in one apartment, which has all kinds of facilities, such as kitchen, bathroom, living room and bathroom, and the bedrooms are also separated.

Ge Yin is the only one in this room, and the space in the room is filled with different objects, large and small. Some of them should be some kind of high-tech instruments, some of them look like ancient mysterious creations, and some of them are from other star fields. specialty.

When Tilan asked about the origin of these things, Geyin replied that they were purchased online.

"Interstellar Logistics transportation is very expensive." Tilan has heard classmates mention this type of online shopping before. Generally, only a small number of high value-added items are worth the expensive transportation fees of Interstellar Logistics.

"Yeah." Nodding, Ge Yin stopped answering. Unless Tilan continued to ask, she usually didn't explain too much.

"Okay, are these all Geyin's musical instruments?" In the corner of the bedroom, Tilan found several boxes and boxes stacked together. Looking at the outlines, she could guess that they were musical instruments.

After helping to pick them up, the two of them went all the way to the music room.

"First the violin."

After opening the box, Tilan saw an exquisitely crafted violin. Its overall material was like white ivory, with lifelike flowers carved on its surface. It felt light to hold, even for someone like Tilan who didn't care about luxury goods. You can also see that this is definitely a work of art.

Putting the violin on his shoulder, Ge Yin played it gently. The soothing and clear sound echoed in the room, and then slowly drifted away.

A few minutes later, Tilan clapped. She didn't expect Ge Yin to be so accomplished on the instrument, even a little better than herself, although it was also because she didn't practice much.

"When did Ge Yin learn to play the violin?"

"9 years old."

"How long did it take?"

"Half a year in the early stage, one year in the middle stage, and then another two years of study." Ge Yin put down the violin and answered in a cold voice.

"Like it?"

"I don't hate it, but mom likes it." She then put the violin away, then opened another box and took out a guitar from it.

The black guitar has a silver coating on the edge. When the strings are tuned and plucked by silver, hidden lines appear on the surface of the black guitar, outlining the appearance of white roses. The overall look is particularly beautiful.

"It's very unusual." Looking at the guitar, Tilan felt this way again.

Subsequent performances of guitar, reed pipe, piano, trumpet, and Ge Yin all performed at a level far beyond ordinary people, but gradually Tilan also discovered problems. Although in terms of technique, Ge Yin was extremely proficient and had reached a high level in his career. level, but the emotion in the tune is also very single. This kind of subtle difference cannot be heard by ordinary people, but she can slowly sense it in her ears.

Like an extremely beautiful, yet cold and quiet piece of art.

Yes, this is the feeling. An image slowly emerged in Tilan's mind.

"What does Ge Yin's mother do?"

Finally, she couldn't help but ask this question. In fact, it was a bit abrupt. Fortunately, Ge Yin didn't care about it and his mood remained calm.

"My mother is a famous artist who likes sculpture, carving, painting, etc." Ge Yin introduced calmly, then took out his personal terminal, entered a name and showed it to Tilan.

"Safaqilis H. Athelade is a well-known artist. At the age of 21, she won the runner-up in the 478th "Three Color Feathers" Art Competition with her work "Eye in the Pale Prism". At the age of 24, she won the runner-up with her work 'Teared Face' won third place in the 227th 'True Blood Beauty' art election. At the age of 29, he won the championship of the 829th 'Carol Festival' in Twintree Star Territory with his work 'Corolla Maiden's Tears', which caused a sensation, but in Three years later, she suddenly announced her marriage, then withdrew from the art circle and announced no new works."

In the picture, the image of a woman with straight silver hair, dark purple eye shadow, and a cold face appears. She is wearing a silver suit, long sleeves and trousers, but the style is very different. It has an exaggerated and impactful feeling. If you don't observe carefully, you won't see it at all. You wouldn't think that this is Ge Yin's mother, because the temperaments of the two are very different, but if you look closely, you will find that both of them have an indescribable feeling of coldness.

"Are Geyin's musical instruments also a gift from mother?" Tilan could see that those musical instruments were carefully crafted and not like things that could be purchased on the market.

"Yes."

"Does Ge Yin like mother?"

"I don't like it." She shook her head, and for the first time she answered with something other than dislike.

"why?"

"have no idea."

"What about father?"

“Dad was dumped by mom.”

Well, it seems that this question cannot be answered.

After the test was over, Tilan helped Ge Yin put the instrument away and then think about the future plans.

At present, with the addition of Ge Yin, the band members are almost complete, and the combatants have now been selected. What is left after that is continuous grinding to achieve perfection.