Chapter 382 Resistance is ineffective

Hearing Mu Qingxin's question, the two of them choked and laughed awkwardly, "We don't know what the competition is about, hehe..."

Dongfang Ling immediately stood in front of Mu Qingxin and glared at the two of them, "You don't even know what the competition is, and you let us Xinxin compete, and you still say cheer, cheer! Really, Xinxin, let's go in!" After saying that, she glared at the two people who were standing there at a loss, and pulled Mu Qingxin into the auditorium.

Shui Huanlan also glared at the two of them, but her glare had no deterrent effect at all.

"Ah, Mu Qingxin is here!"

"Mu Qingxin!"

"Xinxin, you're here..."

"Mu Qingxin...Mu Qingxin..."

…As soon as Mu Qingxin and the other two entered the auditorium, they were spotted and loudly shouted Mu Qingxin's name. Mu Qingxin widened her eyes and looked at Dongfang Ling beside her. She asked with a tingling scalp, "When did I become so popular?"

"I've always been very popular!" Dongfang Ling said as a matter of course. Mu Qingxin laughed immediately after hearing Dongfang Ling's words, "Well, in your eyes, I'm just that popular, haha..."

"Of course!" Dongfang Ling said proudly, "Luckily I met you first, otherwise I would be like them, just envious, haha..." Thinking of the chance encounter on the flying ship, Dongfang Ling felt a surge of gratitude. Fortunately, she had met Mu Qingxin and had decided to go to the Art Department with Xinxin...

"Hi, you're here, come and sit down!" The twins from the Art Department's eyes lit up when they saw Mu Qingxin and the other two, and they pulled them to sit in the front.

"Hello, seniors!" Dongfang Ling and the other two greeted the people from the Art Department in unison.

"Hello, please sit down!" There were only three people left from the Art Department this time, except Mu Qingxin and the other two. The others were not in the college.

"Good afternoon, everyone!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the stage and everyone fell silent. Mu Qingxin discovered that a group of people from the Empire were sitting in the middle and front. In addition to Dean Haqilin, there were also the deans of two other colleges and that Frank.

The person who was speaking at this time was instructor Zi Jinfu. "After a week of competition, I believe everyone has already known our results. This afternoon is the last game of this friendly match. Due to the special nature of the match, all afternoon classes have been cancelled so that everyone can come together to watch this game. This game is about..." Zi Jinfu paused.

The students below looked at Zi Jinfu curiously, wondering what kind of competition could they have in the auditorium?

"Singing competition!" Zi Jinfu's gaze shifted to Mu Qingxin.

"Swish!" Everyone's eyes shifted to the Art Department. In the college, probably only girls from the Art Department could participate.

“…”

“…”

Several people from the Art Department looked back expressionlessly. They have been ignored for many years, so what happened to them recently?

"Students who want to participate in the singing competition, please come to the front and draw lots. We will give you twenty minutes to prepare. The competition will start in twenty minutes. Please bring your own accompaniment. All students from the Art Department must participate." Zi Jinfu's last sentence successfully made everyone in the Art Department frown.

Come on, students in the art department do have talent shows when they enter the academy, but they’re not all about singing, okay!!!

"Damn it, who made the rule that all members of the Art Department must attend! When Nianyun left yesterday, I should have left with her!!!" Le Xiaole said with a gloomy face.

Wu Ya and Wu Mei also looked miserable. Their original talent show was dancing, and they weren't good at singing...

Dongfang Ling's face turned cold. She stood up and said to Zi Jinfu, "Teacher, why do all the students in the art department have to participate? It's not like all of us are good at singing. There are other projects in the talent show. We..."

Dongfang Ling's words made Le Xiaole, Wu Ya and Wu Mei look at her with sparkling eyes, but...

"Objection is invalid!" After saying these four words, Teacher Zi Jinfu turned and left.

“…………” Dongfang Ling froze and looked at Teacher Zi Jinfu in disbelief. He was so resolute!

"Lingling, it's okay. It's just a competition. Just hum a few lines and you'll be done." Mu Qingxin patted Lingling and comforted her.

Dongfang Ling snapped back to her senses, pulled Mu Qingxin, and shouted, "Xinxin, our art department depends on you. You have to win this competition!!!"

"..." How come this happened to her again? Mu Qingxin looked at the expectant eyes of several people helplessly.

In addition to the six people from the Art Department, two students from other departments also came up to draw lots. There were only two people from the Empire Department participating in the competition, and they were the only two girls. Looking at the confident looks of the two girls, you can tell at a glance that they must be good at singing, otherwise why would they choose to participate in a singing competition.

After the lot drawing, Mu Qingxin drew "10", Dongfang Ling drew "9", and Shui Huanlan drew "7".

"Damn it! Why am I the first one?! I really should have left yesterday! Damn it! Damn it!!!"

Mu Qingxin had just finished looking at the number she had drawn when she heard the voice of senior sister Le Xiaole next to her, and saw her tearing up the stick directly.

"Senior sister is so violent..." Shui Huanlan shrank back and said secretly.

Mu Qingxin patted Shui Huanlan and smiled. Suddenly, she felt a gaze on her. She looked over and saw Princess Isa of the empire staring at her. Seeing Mu Qingxin's gaze, Isa did not look away. Instead, she walked over generously.

"Mu Qingxin, I heard that you sing very well. I came here just for you this time. Don't let me down. I am the 8th one, ahead of you. Come on!" After saying this to Mu Qingxin, Isa turned around and sat back in her seat, leaving Mu Qingxin confused.

"Xinxin, we are rooting for you! Come on!" The students sitting in the backyard also heard Isa's words and cheered for Mu Qingxin.

Mu Qingxin scratched her head. She didn’t know when she had attracted the attention of the imperial princess. She even came to the alliance just for her. Was it her honor?

Twenty minutes passed quickly and the competition began. The first person to go on stage to sing was Le Xiaole from the Art Department's S4 class. She walked up with a dark face, looked at the students below, and said in a deep voice, "Hello everyone, I'm Le Xiaole from the Art Department's S4 class. I'm good at painting, but I'm not very good at singing. I've only sung once since I was born, when I was eight years old. My grandfather suddenly had a heart attack after hearing me sing, but fortunately he was treated in time and he is still alive." Le Xiaole paused, then continued with a somewhat bad expression.

(End of this chapter)