Be the group pet of the villain's grandfather

Chapter 135 Come on!Make a name for yourself! (Eight)

Mu Jinyan tapped his temple with his index finger, looked at the little woman standing on the stage trying to blend in with the Divine Comedy, and smiled helplessly.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Gao Jingxing, asking him to stop what happened on the second floor. If he didn't let it go, a good ring would really become a big disco scene.

"The illegitimate son of the Mu family dares to ask me to do something?" Gao Jingxing showed disdain when he received the message, and he didn't like his commanding tone, making him look like a little brother.

But he really should go to the console on the second floor to have a look, it feels like it's almost a live broadcast accident.

After Gao Jingxing went to the second floor, he quickly controlled the stage and canceled all the fancy lighting effects.

The stage suddenly returned to normal, with only ordinary lighting, and without the only lighting in the audience, Chu Mingshu and Huang Lina no longer looked at each other badly.

"You first, I'm the finale." Chu Mingshu shrugged at her, consciously stood aside, leaving the stage to Huang Lina.

"Really? Don't regret it." Huang Lina raised the corners of her mouth, smiling mysteriously and confidently.

She walked to the center of the stage and scanned the students below. When she saw Leng Lingtian, Huang Lina's expression changed.

She took a few more glances, knowing that the situation was not right, she retracted her eyes lovingly, set up the violin, and started to play.

The students who came to watch the play were competing seriously in the stands, and they all maintained their good qualities, sitting quietly and not making a fuss.

But the more they listened, the more they felt that something was wrong, and they looked at each other with their neighbors, showing puzzled expressions.

What's wrong?

Because the piece played by Huang Lina is exactly the same as the piece performed on the grade stage!

But they faintly felt that something was wrong, and they couldn't explain the unnaturalness, so they had to discuss it with the neighbors in a low voice.

Chu Mingshu, who was standing on the edge of the stage, looked more and more serious.

As the original composer, of course she knew where the unnaturalness was, and she also knew why Huang Lina was so confident that she could win.

Huang Lina picked up her song.

Relying on the live broadcast on the school forum, she picked up her own score.

On the edge of the dim stage, Chu Mingshu's eyes became deeper and deeper, and she exuded an unfriendly aura.

As an original composer, the most annoying thing is being picked up to compose music.If it's just picked up to learn how to play, then it's justified.

But if you pick up your own song and say that it is someone else's original composition, that is copyright infringement!

No wonder Huang Lina is confident!

It turned out that he had done enough homework to trick her.

The god of learning is worthy of being the god of learning.

The way to do things is to be superior to ordinary people.Huang Lina picked up at least [-]% of the pieces correctly, she is considered a very good pickpocket.

But the trouble was that Huang Lina was [-]% right.

Most of the students do not understand music theory, even if they can play musical instruments, music creation and performance are two different things.

When Huang Lina's performance is very close to original, how should she explain to her classmates that she is the original one?
Huang Lina has too many supporters, and it is really possible for them to say that they are black and white.

So after all, she, Chu Mingshu, had a bad reputation and no one wanted to believe her.

An Yin, who was standing at the end of the seat, heard Huang Lina's performance, and was unexpectedly excited, "As expected of you, Xue Shen, this time Chu Mingshu is finished!"

Yes.

Chu Mingshu also felt that she was about to die.

For the first time, because of his bad reputation, he felt like he was going to lose.

She bit her thumb, trying to figure out a countermeasure!
After Huang Lina performed a song, she saw Chu Mingshu's face was not so good, she smiled back, "You have to work hard for the performance, don't lose to me because of a bad mentality."

She put her hand on Chu Mingshu's shoulder, pressed it against her ear, opened her lips and said softly, "Otherwise, how boring~"

The intimacy is like a small interaction between friends, but it makes Chu Mingshu feel a burst of pressure.

Huang Lina walked in front of the stage, waving to the students who were sitting in the seats, and her fangirls raised their signboards to call her!

"Nana has worked so hard, we all know it!"

Chu Mingshu:?

"Nana, work hard, let's do our best!"

Chu Mingshu:? ? ?

Ok?
Light sign?

You actually prepared the lights?
The originally pitch-black seats suddenly turned into a sea of ​​pink lights, and the fans shouted wildly, and that slogan was even stronger than the one, and almost knocked her into the air!

Chu Mingshu supported her waist, looking at the pink in front of her with sweat...

What about swollen?
She has no fans!
There are no lights!
There is even no slogan for knocking people into the air!

So she is now a three-no girl!
"I'm sorry, I didn't get the title of God of Learning for nothing." Huang Lina's smug expression didn't feel that she was sorry.

At this moment, a beam of light hit Chu Mingshu. She stood in the middle of the stage, facing the sea of ​​pink lights.

It's as if she is the object of support from all the fans.

"What the hell are the people who control the stage doing!" Realizing that Chu Mingshu had taken her place, Huang Lina was unhappy. She gritted her white teeth and looked fiercely at the console on the second floor.

"It doesn't matter if you have a fangirl, I, Chu Mingshu, have the biggest shady scene!"

The shady trio on the second floor were extremely eccentric.

They stopped Tian Lin who had turned into a mad dog, and put all the stage special effects on her.

What does a fairy need?
The sense of fairyland psychedelic dreamland!
dry ice!Arrange!

The fragility and fragility of a fallen fairy!
Blower arrangement on!

There is also a dreamlike arrangement of stage special effects lights.

Coupled with the sea of ​​pink lights of the fans of the opposite family, they echo each other.

Chu Mingshu was abruptly packaged as the only focus of the audience.

Chu Mingshu ignored the "Nana" in the mouth of the fans and successfully substituted herself, as if they were cheering for her.

Relax your mind and body, and let yourself be fully immersed in it.

After setting up the violin, she started playing time that only belonged to her.

The fangirls who were crazily calling gradually lost their voices amidst the sound of the music, followed Chu Mingshu's piano sound, and fell into her world.

No one was talking in the audience. It wasn't like there was whispering when Huang Lina played, but there was really only the sound of the violin playing.

"As the saying goes, the fake can't be true, and the real can't be fake. No matter how well that person plays, it can't change this. The audience's ears can tell the truth."

Mu Jinyan whispered to the old man beside him, and said slowly: "Are you right? Master Song?"

Master Song has silver hair and a peaceful face, quietly enjoying the beauty of music.

After playing the song, he slowly opened his eyes, which were clear and calm.The wrinkles on his face cannot change the youth and vitality in his heart.

"This is the perfect half life!"

Master Song joked with a smile: "So you asked me to rush back to the mountain city overnight just to support your little girlfriend? When did the old man have such a free time?"

　Chu Mingshu: No fans, no lights, let alone people shouting slogans!

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