An exchange meeting inexplicably became someone's way of showing off.
The first person to accept a piano as a student?
This challenge...!
Su Mu silently looked at the prayer on Master Cole's face.
Then he looked around at dozens of pairs of excited eyes.
Further outside, there was a reporter who was blocked by security guards and was inexplicably excited.
Then there were countless eyes glowing green in the auditorium.
Journalists are crazy.
However, the students at Dongyang University who witnessed all this were even more crazy.
Because Su Mu is within reach, in their lives, right beside them.
Although the dragon is always seen but never seen, there are not many legends about the scumbag Su in Dongyang University.
Kick the tire of the rich second generation who is entangled with Mo Liusu in public.
He beat people up in front of the girls' dormitory and smashed their cars.
Then, facing the entanglement of Queen Rui, she sent thousands of roses, but even the errand fees had to be paid for by Queen Rui herself.
One by one, one by one, it seems that he is the most popular person in Dongyang University.
Hate him.
Like him.
Envy him.
Hate him.
Whether he is a scumbag or a singer, he is so real.
Such a vivid image suddenly trampled under the feet of 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, who are in their seventies and eighties, still beg to become their disciples after being abused.
Miraculous mother opened the door for Miraculous, Miraculously arrived home.
At this moment, Su Mu became a god.
Even those who hate him can only hide their hatred in their hearts in depression, and may never vent it out for the rest of their lives.
Outside the auditorium, there were still more than 100,000 people.
Dongyang University Town has seven or eight universities and 200,000 students.
Today, almost everyone came.
More than 100,000 students were outside the auditorium, sweating profusely and howling like ghosts. Even the girls completely abandoned their restraint, almost tearing off their little inners and waving them in their hands.
Being young is so crazy.
Fortunately, Dongyang officials made preparations and arranged for the police to be dispatched in advance.
Otherwise, uncontrollable changes may occur.
Today is destined to be a day worth remembering in the history of Dongyang University.
When communication reaches this level, it is no longer possible to continue.
What to do next?
Will everyone rush to flatter you?
If there is one person who is calm, it is Feng Qinghuang.
Feng Qinghuang sat on the chair with a gloomy face, exuding a cold aura.
The people around had already rushed to the stage. Only a few people from Japan and Han were still around. Although their faces were full of anger and dissatisfaction, they did not dare to sit down. Instead, they stood there shriveled, like a thief.
Embarrassed.
Liu Jianming knew that it was time for him to play.
Junior brother's free expression is too scary.
After all, Lao Liu had some tricks up his sleeve, and he quickly invited the people from the exchange group, and patted his chest to assure Cole.
Master, don’t worry, I will definitely help you achieve your wish.
Let's find a place to sit down and have tea, and then... you know.
Master Cole is easy to kill, but the reporter doesn't care about that.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, they broke through the security circle.
Su Mu was surrounded in the middle.
"Professor Su, hello, I am...!"
"Song God Su, can we talk? I like the songs you sing very much!"
"Hello, scumbag, I want to know...!"
"...!"
Su Mu laughed wildly in his heart, but with a look of apology on his face, he dealt with the long guns and short cannons in front of him.
Come one by one, don't worry, make sure not one is missing.
Finally, a big-name reporter with the highest status in the middle asked:
"Su Mu, will you continue to participate in "Super Sing"?"
Su Mu looked matter-of-factly:
"Of course, I have absolute confidence to win the championship. Please look forward to my performance."
The reporter asked again:
"I have received some latest internal news here, saying that dozens of music and art masters from Europe are coming to Dongyang. Can I make an assumption? If according to what is said on the Internet, they are here for pilgrimage, then,
Can we see you inviting these masters to be your accompanists in your finals?"
The brain circuit of this question is a little bit unclear, so I can't even figure it out.
The other reporters' jaws almost dropped.
It has to be a well-established name.
Is this a problem?
You are asking and answering your own questions.
Then build momentum for the scumbag Su?
By the way, how much money did you receive from Qingcheng Entertainment?
You don’t even want the face of a reporter.
If it were me, I...I wouldn't want it either.
What the hell.
Good chickens envy people who have inside information.
Without waiting for Su Mu to answer, Master Cole, who had just been coaxed off the stage, immediately raised his hand and shouted in extremely stiff Chinese after hearing what the translator said:
"I do, teacher, I do."
Murphy also jumped on the side:
"Teacher, I am willing too."
Su Mu...!
I haven’t said anything about accepting you yet.
He looked up at the ceiling.
Then, with his hands in his pockets, a voice suddenly sounded in his head.
Again, that year I had my hands in my pockets and didn’t know what my opponent was.
It’s a perfect sense of sight.
The reporter waited silently for an answer.
Su Mu, the pretentious offender, began to reflect.
Did you pretend too much?
This question...!
etc!
like……!
Just imagine if there was a live band composed of masters at the finals of "Super Sing"...!
That popularity.
That picture.
That effect.
Sister, you invested so much money for me, now you can not only get your money back, but also make a lot of money, right?
Just the TV and Internet broadcast rights can be sold all over the world.
This is simply killing a lot of birds with one stone.
Anyway, in Fatty’s database, there is the Galaxy Concerto, and there are dozens of versions of the lyrics.
Anyway, it’s all copying, so just copy it to the end.
That's right, just do it.
Think of this.
He gritted his teeth:
"Don't force me, I will scare you to death when the time comes."
The reporters immediately sensed the intention behind this sentence.
This sentence is very familiar to me.
That's right.
Just before, he also said this.
It was you who forced me.
Then, the story of Out of the Galaxy exploded.
When reporters came, they went crazy.
Under the camera, Su Mu smiled evilly.
If you look closely, it still feels a bit cheap.
wrong.
Not a bit mean.
But... very cheap.
The reporters were excited.
Is this going to cause trouble?
Scumbag, haven't you had enough?
Is it okay for you to completely disregard everyone's heart?
Living in an era where entertainment is enough to entertain oneself to death, it would be very embarrassing if one were excited to death, wouldn't it?
Taking advantage of the reporter's confusion.
Su Mu quickly rubbed oil on the soles of his feet.
If you don’t leave now, when will you wait?
Before leaving, he turned his head and glanced at Feng Qinghuang.
The other party is also looking at him.
The moment the two people's eyes met.
It was like two peerless swords clashing in an instant.
One is saying don't get too proud too early, you can't beat me.