Everyone gasped!

Yang Bolan was also shocked.

Damn it! I didn't expect that Gu Qingcheng would show off!

Yang Bolan frowned. Lu Fengfeng was completely immersed in Gu Qingcheng's music and couldn't extricate himself.

Only at this moment was I awakened by the thunderous applause. Looking at Yang Bolan's face that was distorted with anger, I felt inexplicably very good.

"Ha! Comrade Yang, don't brag too early in the future, or you'll get slapped in the face."

"If you ask me, you are still far from Qingcheng."

Mu Yulian also disliked Yang Bolan, so she just took the opportunity to say something at this time.

"Yang Bolan is like this."

Yang Bolan: ...

"Say it again if you can!"

Lu Fengfeng rolled his eyes.

"Just say it, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Mu Yulian: "It's still the same even if I say it a hundred times, Yang Bolan, you are still far from me."

Yang Bolan: ...

Damn it!

There was tension between several people.

In the center of the stage, Gu Qingcheng was receiving praise from countless people.

She was neither humble nor arrogant, just smiled slightly.

"Thank you for your affirmation. I will continue to work hard in the future."

Everyone sighed in their hearts.

Not only is he strong, he also has a spirit of research. He deserves to be dozens of streets ahead of them!

At this time, the host already had the score sheet in his hands.

She read ten lines at a glance and her eyelids were twitching!

But when I thought about Gu Qingcheng's behavior, I felt it was very normal.

She took a deep breath and said, "Comrades, Comrade Gu's score has been calculated. According to the results, the final score is 100 points!"

"100?!"

"Oh my god? That means all five judges gave her 100 points at the same time!"

"Everyone's opinions are so unanimous! But to be honest, if you ask me to rate it, I'll give it 100."

This sentence is the truth. No one present felt that there was anything wrong with this score. After all, Gu Qingcheng really deserved this score!

Yang Bolan's brows were tightly locked.

One hundred points!

She had practiced so hard for such a long time, but was easily crushed by Gu Qingcheng.

I didn’t even get second place. Without second place, I won’t be qualified for the provincial competition!

Why!

At this moment on the stage, Gu Qingcheng bowed again.

“Thank you to all the judges for your recognition of me.”

According to normal procedures, Gu Qingcheng could have stepped down by now.

She did the same.

But before she could take a step forward, Lu Juesheng stopped her and asked.

"Comrade Gu, did you create, arrange, and write the lyrics for this song yourself?"

Gu Qingcheng nodded slightly.

"Yes, Captain."

Lu Juesheng finally put his heart at ease.

He laughed heartily twice: "Great, great, the young are formidable, the art troupe has successors!"

As soon as these words were spoken, a layer of cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of everyone present.

This sentence was so rich in meaning that everyone gasped.

Lu Juesheng, are you planning to train Gu Qingcheng as your successor?

Are you kidding me!

After all, Gu Qingcheng has been in the art troupe for less than a month!

Why should she be the successor?

And isn’t Lu Fengfeng Lu Juesheng’s biological daughter?

Shouldn’t this art troupe be left to Lu Fengfeng?

Everyone was already dizzy.

Yang Bolan inside wished he could bite his silver teeth into pieces.

How could Gu Qingcheng be the one?

This is the treatment she has always dreamed of!

Yang Bolan was unhappy, so naturally he wanted to express his anger.

"Heh, Lu Fengfeng, I think your father treats you so well that he even gave the art troupe to someone else. Tsk tsk, could it be that he doesn't treat you as his own daughter?"

Lu Fengfeng rolled his eyes.

"Yang Bolan, do you think everyone thinks this art troupe is so great?"

"I'm really sorry, but that's not my intention."

"Besides, Qingcheng is my good friend. She can sing and play the piano, and she has a good character. I will give the art troupe to her, and I will accept it!"

Yang Bolan was furious, but she didn't think Lu Fengfeng was telling the truth.

Are you kidding? Such a big art troupe is gone just like that.

He snorted coldly: "Just keep talking tough!"

Mu Yulian on the side also heard it.

Her fists were also clenched tightly, and her eyes were fixed on Gu Qingcheng's back.

There was a flash of darkness in his eyes.

Gu Qingcheng was quite surprised that the team leader gave such a high evaluation.

The corners of her lips curled up slightly.

"Thank you, Captain. I will continue to work hard in the future!"

Lu Juesheng nodded slightly.

Now that the scores of several people have come out, the host invited the other three contestants to the stage.

He stood up from the judges' seat, walked to the stage, holding the microphone, and spoke cheerfully.

"Comrades, our trials have now come to a perfect end."

"First of all, I would like to thank several comrades for their active participation. Today, everyone really gave me a surprise. The four comrades all have their own strengths, and the performance they completed was also very good."

"Everyone has his or her own strengths. At the same time, I would like to especially praise Comrade Gu Qingcheng. We should follow Comrade Gu's example, study hard, and actively make contributions."

"Next, I solemnly announce that the comrades who have obtained the qualification to enter the provincial competition this time are Gu Qingcheng and Mu Yulian!"