An exchange meeting inexplicably became someone's way of pretending.
The first person to take the piano as a student?
This challenge...!
Su Mu looked at Master Cole silently with a prayer on his face.
Then he looked at dozens of pairs of excited eyes around him.
And outside, the reporter was stopped by the security guard and was inexplicably excited.
Then there were countless green eyes in the auditorium.
The reporters are crazy.
However, the students of Dongyang University who witnessed all this were even crazier.
Because Su Mu is within reach, right in their lives, right next to them.
Although the dragon always sees its head but not its tail, there are too many legends about the scumbag Su at Dongyang University.
The tires of the rich second-generation who was entangled in Mo Liusu were kicked in public.
Beat people and smash the car in public at the door of the girls' dormitory.
Then, facing the entanglement of Queen Rui, she gave her tens of thousands of roses, but even the errands cost was paid by Queen Rui himself.
One by one, one by one, as if he was the coolest person at Dongyang University.
I hate him.
Like him.
I envy him.
Hate him.
Whether it is a scumbag or a singer, he is so real.
Such a vivid image suddenly trampled a group of top international art masters in front of everyone.
This sense of participation, this sense of glory...!
Can you not be excited?
The most amazing thing is that these masters are in their seventies and eighties. After being abused by others, they still beg for apprenticeship.
Magical fucking opened the door for Magical, magical got home.
At this moment, Su Mu was granted the gods.
Even if the person who hates him can only hide his hatred in his heart depressedly, and he will probably not be able to vent his hatred for the rest of his life.
There are more than 100,000 people outside the auditorium.
There are seven or eight universities in Dongyang University Town and 200,000 students.
Today, almost everyone is here.
More than 100,000 students were sweating profusely outside the auditorium, and even the girls completely abandoned their reserve, just about to pull off the little Nei's inner body and waved it in their hands.
Youth is so crazy.
Fortunately, Dongyang officials made preparations and arranged for the police to go on a dispatch in advance.
Otherwise, there may be some uncontrollable changes.
Today is destined to be a day worth etched in the history of Dongyang University.
When the communication reaches this level, there is no possibility of continuing.
What are you doing next?
Are everyone rushing to flatter?
If there is still someone calm down, it is Feng Qinghuang.
Feng Qinghuang sat on the chair with a gloomy face, and her whole body exuded a cold smell.
The people around had already rushed to the stage, and only a few people from Dongying and Han Guo were still by their side. Although they were angry and eight dissatisfied, they did not dare to sit down, but stood there in a shabby manner.
Son is embarrassed.
Liu Jianming knew that it was time to play on his own.
It’s so scary to be free to play.
After all, Lao Liu had some tricks and quickly invited the exchange group members to go down and patted his chest to assure Cole.
Master, don’t worry, I will help you achieve your wish.
Let's find a place, sit down and have tea, and... you know.
Master Cole is easy to pass, but the reporter doesn't care about this.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, they directly broke through the security guards' encirclement.
Su Mu was surrounded in the middle.
"Professor Su, hello, I am..."
"Su, can we talk about it? I like the songs you sing very much!"
"Hello, scumbag, I want to know...!"
“…!”
Su Mu laughed wildly in his heart, but his face was filled with apologies, and he started to deal with the spear and cannon in front of him.
Come one by one, don't worry, and make sure that no one can be left behind.
Finally, the most famous reporter with the highest status asked:
"Su Mu, will you continue to participate in "Super Singing"?"
Su Mu looked at it for granted:
"Of course, I have absolute confidence in winning the championship. Please look forward to my performance."
The reporter asked again:
"I have received some latest internal news, saying that dozens of European music and art masters are rushing towards Dongyang. Can I make an assumption that if, according to the online saying, they are here for pilgrimage, then,
Can we see that in your final arena, you invite these masters as your accompaniment guests?”
This problem has a little bit of a mystery and can't even be asked.
The other reporters almost lost their chins.
He has to be an old-fashioned reporter.
Is this a problem?
You are asking and answering your own questions and holding your feet.
Then build momentum for the scumbag Su?
By the way, how much did you charge Qingcheng Entertainment?
You don't even want the reporter's face.
If it were me, I... I don't want it either.
Fuck.
Good chicken envy those who have internal news.
Before Su Mu answered, Master Cole, who had just been coaxed to step down, heard the translator's statement, immediately raised his hand and shouted in extremely stiff Chinese:
"I'm willing, teacher, I'm willing."
Murphy was jumping on the side:
"Teacher, I'm willing, too."
Su Mu…!
I haven't said I'll accept you yet.
He looked up at the ceiling.
Then, with both hands in their pockets, a sound suddenly sounded in their heads.
The same thing, I put my hands in my pockets that year, and I didn’t know what the opponent was.
It's a real visual sense.
The reporter was silent and waited for a reply.
But the pretender Su Mu began to reflect.
Have you pretended too much?
This question...!
etc!
like……!
Just imagine, if you really set up a live band composed of masters at the final scene of "Super Singing"...!
That popularity.
That picture.
That effect.
Sister, you have invested so much money for me. This time, you can not only make a profit, but also make a lot of money, right?
The broadcast rights of TV and the Internet can be sold all over the world.
This is like a stone of many birds.
Anyway, the Galaxy Concerto is released in Fatty’s database, but there are dozens of versions of the lyrics.
Anyway, it's all copied, so let's copy to the end.
That's right, that's it.
Thinking of this.
He gritted his teeth:
"Don't force me, then I will scare you to death."
The reporters immediately smelled the intention of this sentence.
This sentence is so familiar.
That's right.
Just before, he also said this.
You forced me.
Then, the Galaxy Story was blown up.
The reporters went crazy when they came.
Under the camera, Su Mu smiled evilly.
After a closer look, it feels a bit cheap.
wrong.
Not a bit cheap.
But... it's very cheap.
The reporters were in a state of excitement.
Is this going to cause trouble?
Scumbag, are you not enough yet?
Can you stand it if you ignore everyone's heart?
Born in an era of entertainment until death, if you are excited to death, it would be embarrassing, okay?
Taking advantage of the reporter's moment of being stunned.
Su Mu quickly applied oil to the soles of his feet.
When will you not leave now?
Before leaving, he turned his head and looked at Feng Qinghuang.
The other party was watching him too.
The moment the eyes of the two people intersected.
It was like two peerless swords fighting in one moment.
One is saying that you don’t be too proud, you can’t beat me.