The first game finally arrived, and a group of students gathered in front of the Starlight Academy bulletin board early in the morning, curiously looking at the announcement.
The content of the announcement is simply some competition rules and so on, and it is always held in the auditorium of the college.
The auditorium of the college was crowded with students, all eager to know what the lyrics of the song were.
A figure suddenly appeared on the big screen behind the podium, both familiar and unfamiliar!
"It's Leng Jueche! It's the genius composer Leng Jueche!" There was a cry of exclamation in the auditorium.
"Really! Why is he here?!"
"I have listened to all his songs, and his songs are my favorite!"
"Please be quiet, everyone." Ruan Qinghua's faint voice was full of majesty, and the auditorium fell silent, not daring to say another word.
Within a few minutes, the gentle voice of the man on the screen poured out.
"Hello everyone, I am Leng Jueche." It was a simple self-introduction, but no one found it inappropriate or boring.
"The song this time is a new song I composed. It has no lyrics yet. Whoever can come up with satisfactory lyrics will not only be the winner of the first competition, but I will also use his lyrics to release this song." Leng
There was a hint of alienation in Jue Che's gentle smile.
Then, the screen turned black and the figure disappeared.
At the same time, Ruan Qinghua continued, "I have passed the music to the tutors in each class. Those who have already debuted can find an agent, and students who have not yet debuted can find a tutor. After three days, please hand over a copy
Perfect results. I will never appear in front of you again."
After Ruan Qinghua finished speaking, some students did not react as if they had suddenly woken up from a dream, but Xia Qingkong calmly left her seat and left the auditorium with elegant steps.
Only a few people saw this scene, and they had different thoughts.
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"Xia Xia, do you really want to participate in this exchange student competition?! Do you want to go to Japan?!" Yashiro Saori didn't understand. Xia Qingkong obviously didn't need to go to such trouble at all. She came to school and
Conducting a communication contest, and this is not in line with Qingkong’s usual style of doing things!
"Yes." Xia Qingkong put on the headset and listened to the music composed by Leng Jueche, and responded lightly.
"Qingkong, stop listening! Have you listened to what I said seriously?" Yashiro Saori was so angry that she took off the headset on Qingkong's head, feeling helpless and angry.
"Jinxi, take care of her!" Qingkong glanced up lazily, and had no choice but to let Tang Jinxi, that little girl, take care of her!
"Shazhi, Xiao Qingkong has her own ideas about how to do things, so don't worry about it!" Mei and Qi also stood on Xia Qingkong's side and spoke for her.
In fact, what Shazhi did was right, but she was too anxious.
"You guys...forget it, I don't care!" Seeing that no one was helping her, Saori was so angry that she sat down on the sofa, holding a pillow and huffing.
"Haha, Saori, don't be angry. Aren't you just worried that Qingkong won't take you with him when he goes to Japan! Oh?!" Mei saw through Saori's thoughts at a glance and couldn't help joking.
Having been told what she was thinking, Shaozhi was a little embarrassed and embarrassed, and finally she snorted coldly to cover up her emotions.
