After Lin Shishi told the truth, everyone present looked at Yang Jianguang in great surprise, with disbelief written all over their faces.
Lin Shishi glanced at Yang Jianguang with some embarrassment. She had just told the truth and defended Yang Jianguang, forgetting that Yang Jianguang told her not to tell this matter.
Yang Jianguang sighed with a headache. People are afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of being strong. Especially in a school like this, once you become famous, you will easily get into trouble.
However, he did not blame Lin Shishi. In this situation, if Lin Shishi did not say that the author was herself, I am afraid that the stubborn Zhou Yating would get entangled here again.
But even so, Yang Jianguang ignored Zhou Yating, who was stunned on the spot, patted He Bing and Zhang Qingling next to him, and went straight to the front to find a seat to watch the show.
Soon, a group of people looked at Zhou Yating angrily and scattered away. In their opinion, if Zhou Yating hadn't been messing around here, they would not have misunderstood Yang Jianguang.
Only Zhou Yating was still stunned and didn't move for a long time.
During this time, she memorized the song "Days on Beijing West Road" by heart.
The more familiar she became with this song, the inexplicable admiration she felt for the author.
But she never thought that the talented person she silently admired and had a crush on was actually Yang Jianguang, whom she hated the most.
This completely different feeling almost made Zhou Yating collapse.
I don't know how much time passed, but Zhou Yating's tears suddenly fell down in large drops. She wiped her tears and ran outside in a state of collapse.
Don’t you just know how to write songs?
What an air!
If you don't tell me about this, how will I know you are the author?
It's all your fault, Yang Jianguang, it's all your fault, I hate you!!!
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On the other side, Yang Jianguang and others came to a hillside next to the choir lounge.
This place is not far from the stage and will not be blocked by the audience in front of the stage.
At this time, a long time had passed since Yang Jianguang and the others finished their performance, and several choirs also came on stage.
It's just that with Yang Jianguang and the others in front, the choir behind them seemed to have little motivation, and the songs they sang didn't have much momentum, so naturally they couldn't get high scores.
If this pattern continues, if nothing unexpected happens, they should be able to win first place in the chorus competition of this art festival.
At this moment, a voice sounded behind Yang Jianguang.
"Classmate Yang Jianguang is very talented. You see, Zhou Yating is obsessed with you."
Yang Jianguang turned his head and saw Zhang Qingling looking at him curiously from behind.
"Ahem... I just got lucky and came up with this song."
Yang Jianguang said with some guilt.
"Actually, I don't have any talent. If I were asked to write a song, I wouldn't be able to write it."
Fortunately, Zhang Qingling snorted and had no intention of asking any more questions. He walked to Yang Jianguang's side in a few steps and looked towards the stage in the distance.
She knew that what Yang Jianguang said might not be the truth, and there must even be many secrets about him that she didn't know, but so what?
Who doesn’t have secrets?
Even if it’s you, isn’t there something you haven’t told the other person?
Just when he thought of this, Zhang Qingling's eyes were inexplicably sad.
Soon, Zhang Qingling seemed to have thought of something interesting again. Looking at Yang Jianguang on the side, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his smile was exceptionally bright.
How many secrets does this guy in front of me have?
As time went by, the remaining school choirs also came on stage to sing, but the singing effects were quite satisfactory, far from the eye-catching feeling of Yang Jianguang and others.
When the final results came out, Yu Dong looked unhappy, slapped his hand on the table, turned around and left unceremoniously.
Seeing this, the judges were too lazy to dissuade Yu Dong.
This guy failed in his shady plot, but he still had the nerve to blame others for losing his temper.
On the side, the host also walked onto the stage with a smile on his face and announced the results of the chorus project.
"The chorus project of this art festival has come to a successful conclusion. The first place is Xinyong Middle School Chorus, the second place is Xichang Youth Choir, and the third place is Jiquan..."
"Let us now give warm applause to the first place winner in the chorus project of this art festival, the representative of Xinyong Middle School Chorus to come to the stage to receive the award."
Upon hearing the news, Fang Rong and others in the audience turned blue and white.
They still can't accept that their professional choir actually lost to an amateur choir.
Everyone in Class 6 also happened to be standing near Fang Rong and the others. Seeing Fang Rong and the others doubting their lives, everyone felt so happy.
"Fang Rong, aren't you quite arrogant?
Why can’t you even get first place?”
"It's just that some people thought they were right, and now they're being slapped in the face."
"Didn't your teacher look down on us and call us country bumpkins? That's all?"
At this moment, listening to the jeers from Class 6, Fang Rong and others wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
Wang Li could only lower her head and led everyone from Class 6 out of the scene in despair, not even daring to look at Lin Shishi.
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No matter what kind of disputes people have under the stage, as the organizer, he still has to carry out the show in an orderly manner according to the predetermined plan.
Soon, the host stepped on high heels and walked to the stage with a smile and a sweet voice.
"Although the wonderful and beautiful chorus program is over, the festival is not over yet. What is about to usher in is the second major project of this festival: individual performances."
"In this project, there are both folk music lovers and seniors in the music industry... Now let us give warm applause to welcome the first contestant on stage, Yu Dong, a famous creator in our entertainment industry and a famous singer.
teacher!"
As soon as the host finished speaking, the audience immediately gave a very warm applause.
Amidst the applause, Yu Dongzheng, specially made up and with a rosy face, walked onto the stage with a bright smile.
It has to be said that as a veteran in the music industry, Yu Dong is quite good at this stage. His temperament after taking the stage has attracted everyone's attention and nodding.
And Yu Dong has been in the industry for so many years and has more or less fans.
"This time I stand on this stage, my heart is very complicated, and the program I bring to you is a song I finally wrote after several years of accumulation and precipitation: "Eight Years"
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"This song is my hard work, and I am very confident in this song. It is definitely a classic song."
What Yu Dong said solemnly made the judges present look at him in surprise.
Although everyone is a bit dissatisfied with Yu Dong's character, this guy is still quite famous in the music circle. Is it possible that the songs that he attaches so much importance to are really as good as he says?
Moreover, as a judge, Yu Dong is able to sing live for the first time, which is definitely extraordinary.
Thinking of this, all the judges also sat upright solemnly and looked expectantly at Yu Dong, who was taking a deep breath and preparing.
Even Fan Qi glanced at Yu Dong curiously. What the hell is this guy doing? A judge even went to sing?
Only Lin Shishi tightened her grip on the lyrics in her hand, her eyes filled with worry.
She kept hoping in her heart that the song Yu Dong sang was not the same song as hers.
Under the expectant gaze of everyone, Yu Dong no longer hesitated, held the microphone tightly, and his deep singing voice followed the accompaniment.
"If those two words didn't tremble, I wouldn't find myself uncomfortable."
"No matter how I say it, it's just a breakup."
The moment Yu Dong's singing appeared, there was a roar in Lin Shishi's head, and it instantly went blank.
Yang Jianguang, who was talking to He Bing and Zhang Qingling, also raised his head with a frown.