"Murong Feixue, Murong Feixue, Murong Feixue..." Huahua raised her head at the right time, and then Pan Niang, Xin Yue and others also shouted, and then, the shouts came like a tornado.
From all the people present, the voice of "Murong Feixue" rang out from every corner of the venue. The momentum was so strong that no one in the previous performances had done so loudly.
At this moment, whether it was Ning Qingqing's soprano, Mo Zishang's guqin, or Fu Xi and Feng Lian's golden boy, they were all completely and firmly suppressed by Murong Feixue's reputation.
Couldn't get up at all.
Liang Yali stood up first and applauded. The teachers began to respond, and then countless students also began to respond. The thunderous applause, accompanied by Murong Feixue's voice, resounded throughout the Qingqu Academy.
Of course, there are a lot of people who are unhappy, and the most unhappy person is Feng Lian, who just came into limelight.
Originally, she could completely shock the audience with the cooperation between herself and Fu Xi. In fact, the effect was indeed achieved, and she liked to hear others call them the golden boy and beautiful girl.
However, the appearance of Murong Feixue was like a brilliant shooting star, which not only stunned the entire audience, but even completely shattered the glamorous effect she had managed to create.
She, Feng Lian, was a proud person. She had never paid much attention to Murong Feixue before, but today, Murong Feixue not only directly won the championship of the Eighteen Peng Lingtai, she even thought that it would be her home field today.
The stage was completely occupied by Murong Feixue.
Such a result gave Feng Lian the illusion that it was all in vain, so now she hated Murong Feixue to death for daring to steal her limelight.
There are several people who have the same thoughts as Fenglian.
Xie Yao, Ning Qingqing, and Li Ping also broke the Lingtai record of eighteen lofts, but could only place second.
All of them regard Murong Feixue as a thorn in their side. Even though Murong Feixue has not hindered them now, they feel extremely unhappy when they see Murong Feixue being in the limelight.
Unlike those of them, Fuxi's feelings were a bit complicated.
Others might think that the music was written by Murong Feixue, but how could Fu Xi, who had already heard the sound of Mo Zishang's qin once, not recognize that this was actually the qin played by Mo Zishang?
It's just that Mo Zishang didn't show up.
This is what Fuxi is confused about.
As a genius in the inner courtyard, Mo Zishang and Murong Feixue had no contact at all before, but now, Mo Zishang is willing to help her silently behind the scenes.
Is her reputation as a female demon cat really big enough to impress the geniuses in the inner courtyard of Qingyun Academy?
Besides, why did Murong Feixue come to him? Why didn't he come to me?
Fuxi's heart became a little worse, and his mind was filled with doubts.
Sighing, Fu Xi made up his mind to ask Murong Feixue carefully later, is he not as handsome as Mo Zishang?
After Murong Feixue, no one came out to perform anymore, and Liang Yali also promptly announced that this freshman party was successfully concluded.
Murong Feixue's reputation has become even more famous this time, so much so that in the list of the top ten beauties among freshmen, her ranking has moved from ninth to second place, just below Feng Lian.
In fact, this ranking is very controversial. Everyone who has watched Murong Feixue's performance thinks that Murong Feixue is not the first among the top ten beauties.