Jiang Qingxue was the first to speak.

"Hey, Mu Yunyan, have you listened to that song on the radio recently? It's that vague, incomplete, but very nice song."

"I've heard of it. It sounds very good, but it's such a pity. I don't know who wrote it."

Mu Yunyan had a look of regret on her face.

Although it is only a vague fragment, the melody is really touching.

She fell in love with it the first time she heard it.

"This person is so talented. I don't know if he is a man or a woman, but if he releases this single, I will definitely become his fan."

Jiang Qingxue also dragged her chin with her hands, "Yes, I really want to see what he looks like in person."

"He is the most popular person in the entire school now. I heard that Liu Qing'er played the music on the radio deliberately. She seems to be very interested in this person."

"Really?"

After hearing Jiang Qingxue's gossip, Mu Yunyan couldn't help but exclaimed.

Who is Liu Qinger? She is a big star.

To be favored by her is simply a huge honor for these young people.

"Of course, even people as weak-tempered as us, Linglong, want to meet him. Tell me how attractive he is to people."

The conversation between several people made Yang Ziyan look even weirder.

Are you really that hot?

However, since he gave the song to Qin Yanran, it was hard for him to say it was him.

Let them worship these little girls.

It’s also good to admire Qin Yanran.

"Hey, brother-in-law, why don't you say anything? Do you think the composer will appear on the stage tonight?"

Suddenly, Mu Yunyan looked sideways at Yang Ziyan and asked softly.

She was just asking casually to find a topic.

Unexpectedly, Yang Ziyan nodded directly, "Yes, I think it will definitely happen."

Who knows.

When Nangong Linglong next to her heard this, she immediately snorted, "Don't be so confident. It won't be good if you get slapped in the face later."

These days, if this person wanted to come out, he would have come out long ago.

Who doesn't want to be angry?

According to her guess, maybe this person was someone from outside, but he accidentally ran in and played some music before leaving, so no one noticed him.

"How about making a bet?"

Yang Ziyan suddenly felt a little unhappy. Why did this girl seem to have a grudge against him?

"Okay, okay, I like betting the most. What should I bet on?"

Jiang Qingxue clapped her hands and shouted.

She is a lively person.

"Whatever." Nangong Linglong snorted.

Seeing that neither Yang Ziyan nor Nangong Linglong said anything, Jiang Qingxue thought for a while and then took the initiative to speak, "How about this."

"Teacher Yang, if you lose, give us a dance."

Yang Ziyan: "..."

"Linglong... Well, Linglong, if you lose, you don't seem to be able to sing or dance, so what are you betting on?"

"Hey, why don't you just bet on a kiss, Linglong? If you lose, how about you take the initiative to kiss Teacher Yang?"

Huh?

Several people turned their heads and stared at Jiang Qingxue.

How could this girl come up with such a bad idea?

"Why are you looking at me? I can't think of anything else. Otherwise, if Linglong loses, I can kiss Teacher Yang for her."

Jiang Qingxue's imagination was wide open.

Yang Ziyan: "..."

Mu Yunyan: "..."

Nangong Linglong: "..."

"Since you don't say anything, it means you have acquiesced." Jiang Qingxue clapped her hands in applause, with a trace of pride flashing in her eyes.

"Haha... No need, just bet, he can't win."

Nangong Linglong chuckled, looking very confident.

…

The party started soon.

"Everyone, I think everyone is looking forward to tonight's party, so I won't talk too much now... Now, let me introduce to you tonight's judges and guests."

"They are Mr. Li Lixin, the organizer of this time..."

"A-list celebrity, Miss Liu Qing'er..."

With the introduction of the two hosts, the atmosphere at the scene has reached a climax.

Yang Ziyan frowned slightly.

Li Lixin is actually a judge, and I don't know if he will target Qin Yanran because of him.

"Now, let's invite the first contestant."

As a very fashionably dressed girl walked onto the stage, lights flashed everywhere, making the whole square colorful.

Qin Yanran was the last one to appear.

By the time she appeared, it had been nearly two hours.

The people below were more or less tired.

"Now, let's invite our last contestant, Qin Yanran, to appear."

As the host's voice sounded, Qin Yanran timidly walked onto the stage holding the guitar Yang Ziyan bought for her.

"It turned out to be her."

The moment he saw Qin Yanran, Li Lixin's eyes narrowed.

"This little bitch has a pockmarked face, but she actually has a face to take the stage. She is really shameless."

Not far away, Ziqi looked at Qin Yanran who was walking on the stage, a strange color flashed in her eyes.

Now that Qin Yanran has Yang Ziyan as her backer, she doesn't dare to manipulate her anymore. She has to wash smelly socks and other things herself, which she is still not used to.

"Hello everyone, my name is Qin Yanran, and I will bring you an original song."

Qin Yanran said politely.

Everyone, who was already uninterested, became even more impatient now.

"Hurry up, wait a minute, finish it early so I can go back to sleep."

"Haha, you are so brave, you even created an original song."

"Original song? That must be terrible. Come on down quickly. I want to watch Goddess Liu Qing'er sing for us."

There were various discussions below.

Even the judges at the judges' table had a sneer on their faces.

"This girl is very brave and dares to sing the original song."

"Forget it, just listen to it and give it a passing grade."

In their eyes, how can an eighteen-year-old girl produce any good original songs?

When Qin Yanran heard the uproar, her face was immediately filled with embarrassment.

However, thinking of Yang Ziyan down there, I suddenly felt filled with courage.

"This song, called "Daoxiang", is a positive song full of positive energy. It gave me confidence and courage when I was at a low point. I hope everyone can..."

"Hurry up and sing, there's so much nonsense, it's delaying me from watching the goddess Qing'er."

Another loud noise interrupted Qin Yanran's words.

She lowered her head, biting her red lips helplessly, then placed the guitar and started playing the prelude to "Daoxiang".

At first everyone sneered.
To be continued...