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Chapter 126 Lost? (Second Update on the 20th)

Chapter 126 Lost?

"Dear students, the results of this artistic performance have come out..." The handsome little boy host was standing on the stage introducing the rules of the program's ratings and rankings.

On the second floor of the theater audience seat, Wu Wenquan accompanied Huang Changxia, director of the Art Department of the Provincial Department of Education, chatting, and was almost there.

"Haha, Director Huang, this is the last program. The program ranking will come out later. Otherwise, give me some tips and predict how many programs that will win the top three?" Wu Wenquan said with a smile.

Sometimes Huang Changxia can't find a child with potential when she goes to several schools. Today she actually sees two in a day. She is in a good mood. "The literary and artistic level of our school students is still very high, and the overall level is more than the other high schools. Although Principal Wu, you highly recommend the girl named Ning Zixian, I still think that the boy who plays guitar is better. He should be the first, Ning Zixian second, and that little girl with a very strange head, the dance she dances is very likely to be third..."

Although Wu Wenquan was a little unhappy with that boy Mu Fei, he did not show it. "Director Huang looked at the problem from an artistic perspective. We who are engaged in cultural education really don't understand this very well. Haha, let me ask, don't you know if Director Huang thinks that the top three children are of the best level to enter the provincial art competition?"

Huang Changxia nodded, "If the young man who played guitar and Ning Zixian performed at their normal level today, they would definitely be qualified to participate in the competition."

"Oh?" Haowen showed joy on his face and flatteredly said, "Then at that time, we will trouble Director Huang. Please take care of these children more. I will definitely support Director Huang's work..."

Although Huang Changxia is only in her thirties, she has been an official for a year or two years. Naturally, she understands what Wu Wenquan means by "supporting work". She couldn't help but frown and waved her hand, "Principal Wu, for children with potential, even if you don't say it, I will give them a chance. If the real children are not like that, even if I push them onto the field, they will be knocked down if they can't walk two rounds. Is this meaningful?"

"Haha, what Director Huang said is that I am anxious for the children and I don't think about it. I'm sorry." Wu Wenquan hit a soft nail and could only say with a wry smile.

Huang Changxia obviously had no good impression of the vice principal of No. 8 Middle School. She pointed to the stage and said, "Principal Wu, the result of the competition is coming. Let's listen to what it is."

Hearing this, Wu Wenquan shut up tactfully.

...

Backstage, several beauties put at the entrance of the stage, listening to the boy host talking nonsense.

"Hey, this guy is so stupid. Why haven't the result of the game been announced yet?" Mi Beibei complained dissatisfied.

"That's right, it's even more ink than Mu Fei." Li Ling did not refute Mi Beibei and said something in agreement.

Just as Mu Fei was about to refute with laughter and cry, he felt someone standing beside him. He turned his head and saw that it was Ning Zixian who was talking to him just now.

Ning Zixian saw Mu Fei and had just returned to her pretty face, she climbed up a red cloud, which was like talking to Mu Fei, "I think, no matter what the result is, this is the last performance in my high school years, so I have to face my own grades, right?"

Mu Fei just smiled and didn't say anything, and a hint of disappointment rose on Ning Zixian's face.

These people were eagerly looking forward to it, but before the host announced the results, the door behind him was pushed open. When he saw that Wei Chen had a sarcastic smile on his face and walked in as he shook the local area.

"Oh, they are all here? Why are they all here?" Wei Chen asked knowingly and said sarcastically.

Others didn't speak, but Mi Beibei didn't have such a good temper. "What are you doing? Of course it depends on how you were defeated by senior Mu Fei. It was blown quite loud before the game, but your dancing skills were obviously not as good as your mouth. Humph, I just acted like that, and I was embarrassed to sway around? If I were you, I would have found a corner to secretly draw circles, and I would be embarrassed to come out to meet people."

Mi Beibei made a pun, and Ning Zixian couldn't help but blush, but Wei Chen didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, as if he wasn't talking about him.

He pointed at Mu Fei and his men, "Looking at you like this, it seems that Mu Fei will be the first place, right? Haha, but I have to remind you that the higher you fly, the more painful you fall, the greater the hope, the more painful it will be when you are disappointed. Before the result comes out, you'd better not be so dead, so save the time he loses, no matter how sad you are, you're going to be dead, haha..."

Looking at Wei Chen's proud look, Mu Fei couldn't help but twist his eyebrows, feeling something was wrong.

But Mi Beibei curled her lips disdainfully, "Hmph, just because you want to beat me, Senior Mu Fei, go home and practice for a few more years. The first one must be Senior Mu Fei. If you don't believe it, just take a look."

Although Li Ling, Lin Ruoyi, and Miya didn't say anything, the expressions on their faces clearly agreed with Mi Beibei's statement.

Wei Chen shrugged without any comment, "Anyway, I said, don't blame me for not reminding you if I was disappointed."

As he said that, he approached Ning Zixian and smiled and said, "Zixian, I was too impulsive just now and had a bad attitude. It's my fault. Don't give birth to me?"

Ning Zixian didn't even look at Wei Chen, but looked at the direction of the stage, "The award-winning program has begun to be announced, so let's listen to the results first."

...

On the stage, the little boy host was quite good at driving the atmosphere. He should have ended after the results were announced and the award was received. Now the audience's enthusiasm has mobilized him, and the students in all classes cheered for their classmates.

After announcing several small awards and fifth place fourth place, it was finally time to announce the top three in the art competition.

"Now the third place is announced..." The host kept a secret and waved his hand and shouted, "The "Sword Dance" performed by Tang Zisu of Class 7, Grade 2."

The audience kept applause from the audience, especially the area where Class 7 of Year 2 was located, and the award-winning second-grade junior walked to the stage with the applause of the crowd, bowed prettyly, stood beside him and waited for the prize to be given.

Mu Fei didn't know how the other people performed, so naturally he didn't feel anything abnormal, but Miya and Mibei couldn't help but turn their eyebrows at the same time, feeling something was wrong, and turned their heads to look at Mu Fei, but they didn't dare to say anything.

"The second place is announced next. Oh, I feel so nervous. The winner of the second place is a beauty." The host said in a striking manner, regardless of the audience's crazy cheers, and the taste of them was hanging on them.

Ning Zixian thought that there were only two left, so it was Mu Fei and herself. She knew that the designation could not compare to Mu Fei. It was either first or second. Just as she was about to step onto the stage, the name said by the host shocked everyone present.

"The second winner, Mi Beibei from Class 1, 3, and other five juniors. The program they performed was singing and dancing with "Love You". The five very cute juniors, please send a representative to the stage..."

Not only Mi Beibei, Lin Ruoyi and others, Mu Fei was also stunned. Shouldn’t it be Ning Zixian and himself? Since the second one is Mi Beibei’s, doesn’t that mean that there is one of him and Ning Zixian that hasn’t even entered the top five?

With his own and Ning Zixian's performance, this is simply impossible.

"Babe, go up quickly. You are the leader of the dance, so you will naturally come on stage."

Mi Beibei looked surprised. After Mu Fei woke her up, he turned around a few steps and walked to the stage reluctantly, his eyes still full of confusion.

Not only her, but even Miya, the most ingenious, couldn't figure out what was going on. Mu Fei's performance was fine. Although Ning Zixian did not perform well today, she wouldn't be able to even enter the top three.

But others don’t know, but Mu Fei has already figured out what’s going on.

Such a strange thing happened, and when he thought of Wei Chen's words just now, if Mu Fei didn't know what was going on, she would be a fool. He and Ning Zixian almost turned their heads and looked at Wei Chen.

"Ah? What do you think I'm doing?" Wei Chen looked like he had nothing to do with me, but he showed a smug smile on his face. "The score was evaluated by three music teachers, and the votes were voted by classmates below the audience. The rankings were not related to me at all. It's useless to you guys."

Wei Chen was explaining that the host on the stage also mentioned the most critical point, "It's the most exciting time. Who is the first place to the lowest? Everyone has a name in their hearts. Before I announce the results, please call out his name..."

Before he finished speaking, there were shouts from the audience, including those who called Mu Fei, those who called Ning Zixian, and a few students who were unwilling to be without rankings shouted their classmates' names, but the one who shouted the most was "Brother Violent!".

"Brother Violent!" "Brother Violent!"

Looking at the violent brothers in the audience, this seemed to exceed the host's expectations. He looked at the list in his hand and was slightly stunned. After scratching his head helplessly, he said, "The first place is Ning Zixian and Wei Chen in the third year of high school. The program they performed was the classical dance "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix".

The venue was quiet at first...

Coax ~~

After the audience was stunned, they immediately started to cheer.

Mu Fei's affectionate performance had already touched each of them. There was no one who ranked Ning Zixian, except for the students in Class 5, but their "violent brother" performed so well, not only did he not get the first place, but he didn't even have a ranking. Is there any reason for this? How can they feel at ease?

In particular, almost all the students in Class 1 of Senior High School stood up and shouted neatly, "Mu Fei! Mu Fei! Mu Fei..." For a moment, the theater was in chaos.

...

Lost?

Miya was stunned backstage, she couldn't help but feel stunned. She couldn't believe her ears. Mu Fei lost with such an excellent performance? And she didn't even have a ranking? What's the situation?

"No, I'm definitely wrong. I'll go to other teachers to ask what's going on. Xiaofei, don't leave, I'll be back soon." Miya said and ran out.

Wei Chen seemed to have expected this result a long time ago. He looked at Mu Fei and laughed, "Mu Fei, how about it? I told you not to be too proud. It is very uncomfortable to be disappointed, but you didn't listen. I regret it this time, right? Haha, since you lost, is it time for us to fulfill the bet we agreed on?"

ps: A book friend said that if Mu Fei loses, he will not read my books anymore, and Xiao Ba is afraid.

Let me make a statement here in advance. This is just a little bit of a problem in the middle. After all, the story is only good when it has ups and downs, right?

Mu Fei will still win in the end, please keep watching, thank you.

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