"Yes, we were leaving soon, so we won't cause trouble for everyone."

Fans didn't want to cause trouble for Qiao Weiyang, so they quickly accepted their apology.

These security guards were already aggressive, and seeing that the fans were not so unreasonable, everyone reconciled. They said, "We are also afraid that something will happen. If there are so many people, there will be some problems, no one can afford it. Everyone will take care of it."

Seeing that it was okay, Qiao Weiyang smiled.

The reporters standing next to him immediately stepped forward and said, "Qiao Weiyang, can we ask you a question?"

Qiao Wei glanced at them at CCTV. He was an unfamiliar reporter and was coming in full force.

She had already realized that these security guards were called over, and these reporters did not come casually.

The security guard's attitude just now was obviously being provoked. If he had a conflict with his fans and was on the news, no matter who was right or wrong, he would be scolded in the end.

Qiao Weiyang himself must be the one who pays the bill for fans, and ultimately bears the consequences.

As for these reporters, Qiao Weiyang glanced at them lightly and said, "I just happened to have time. If you have anything you want to ask, I can cooperate."

The soldiers come to block the water and the soil.

Qiao Weiyang has never been afraid of these things. As long as she dares to put them on the table, she will accompany her!

"Qiao Weiyang, today's competition is the domestic final of the Tchaikovsky Award, one of the most important piano awards in the world. Do you bring so many fans to cheer for you?"

"No, it's normal for fans to see me. But the venue is limited and there are no tickets to be released, so they can't get in and they are about to leave." Qiao Weiyang said calmly.

"But with so many fans coming, do you think it will give the judges an illusion that will affect the judges' judgment of the final result? Most of these fans are mobs. If their opinions affect the judges, is it unfair?" The reporter asked the question very sharply, directly at the center of the question.

The fans were very angry when they heard this. They didn't mean that they came at all, and they had no way to influence the judges.

But at this moment, they did not dare to say another word, for fear that it would affect Qiao Weiyang's answer, and for reporters to say even more unpleasant questions.

Qiao Weiyang said in a calm voice: "This kind of event is very professional, and the judges who come are all professional masters selected through layers of screening. Are you asking this question questioning the professionalism of the judges and the professionalism of the organizers?"

Qiao Weiyang's response was even sharper, so the reporter naturally could not answer her questions positively.

Qiao Weiyang continued: "You said that the fans are mobs and the judges will be influenced by them. Isn't this a contradiction? Fans are really as incompetent as you said, so how could they affect the judges? If fans really have such great abilities, how could they be mobs?"

When fans heard her protection, they wanted to applaud her immediately.

The reporter was forced to retreat step by step.

Another reporter immediately asked: "Qiao Weiyang, as an artist, you are also here to participate in such professional competitions. What are the considerations?"

"If you like it, participate, there is no consideration. What you mean is, can't I participate?" The other party's question became more and more rude, and Qiao Weiyang's response became more and more ruthless. He almost used the force to fight back directly, without mercy.

"But you are still an artist after all. Is it true that you like the piano and respect the event, or does it have other purposes?"

The reporter just said that Qiao Weiyang wanted to take advantage of the popularity of piano competitions.

Qiao Weiyang looked at them lightly, very good, these reporters asked the right questions today!

I don’t know which party arranged it, but I didn’t even care about the seemingly politeness.

She looked at the reporter who asked the question seriously and asked back: "This... reporter Zhang."

She saw clearly the name on the other party's identity plate and asked slowly: "Do you know about the Tchaikovsky Award?"

"Let me understand, one of the most prestigious piano awards in the world, has the influence of the abyss and a long history, and has produced many masters. Currently, there is only one pianist in China who has won this honor."

"The answer is very good, do you know the situation of grouping?" Qiao Weiyang asked.

The reporter obviously came prepared: "Of course, there are professional groups and amateur groups. Professional groups are students from majoring in piano, and the amateur groups are non-professional piano players. However, the value of both sides is actually the same, and only those who are not professionals will have superb skills and abilities."

"It's very good, so do you know who usually participates in the amateur group?" Qiao Weiyang asked.

The reporter said: "Didn't I just say that non-professional backgrounds can participate. People from all walks of life can participate. As long as they meet the requirements, they can pass the preliminary round."

Qiao Weiyang looked at him condescendingly and stared at his eyes: "Yes, all walks of life can participate. So, since people from all walks of life can participate, why can't I participate as an actor?"

Reporter Zhang was speechless and did not expect Qiao Weiyang to be waiting for him here.

Qiao Weiyang asked step by step: "Reporter Zhang, can you tell me the reasons why the actors cannot participate?"

"This..." Reporter Zhang thought about it before saying, "Of course it's because... there are too many fans, which can easily cause..."

If he wanted to continue talking, he would shoot the actor, so he was a little stuttering.

"Reporter Zhang, do you look down on actors? Or, are there any misunderstandings about actors and artists, or are there any situations that lead to you thinking that people from all industries can participate in this amateur competition, but artists cannot?" Qiao Weiyang continued to ask.

This reporter Zhang has fallen into Qiao Weiyang's verbal trap. No matter how he defends it, it will be difficult to get out of it again.

Whether he admits it or not, if he shoots the entire actors and artists, he will definitely be scolded badly.

He had already expressed weakness, but Qiao Weiyang did not give up.

She raised her voice and asked, "Reporter Zhang, why don't you talk? Why am I not allowed to participate in the amateur competition?"

Reporter Zhang stammered.

Qiao Weiyang looked condescending, and he never needed to be polite to such unruly people.

Seeing that reporter Zhang couldn't say anything, Qiao Weiyang asked again.
Chapter completed!