Apart from those who said she was cruel, Mu Linlin was still very happy to hear comments like "Class E is going to be embarrassed now."

She didn't believe that Gu Xun, who came on stage at the last minute, could play the cello well. What good was she if she was pretty? The sound she produced would be harsh and unbearable, and no matter how pretty her face was, it couldn't save her.

As for Mu Linlin, she will definitely be the focus. Not only is she good at playing the piano, but she also has a pretty face and a good figure. There will definitely be a lot of boys chasing after her.

Phew~ I get excited just thinking about it!

Mu Linlin looked at Gu Xun with a smile on his face, his tail lifted higher and higher.

"I'm not afraid to tell you, the music industry's leader—Mr. Mo, do you know?"

Gu Xun didn't know why Mu Linlin suddenly mentioned Mr. Mo, and blinked in confusion.

Mu Linlin thought Gu Xun didn't even know him.

"Mr. Mo doesn't even recognize me? That's too much! I! Mu Linlin! But I'm Mr. Mo's last disciple!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd around them became excited, and even the little sister next to Mu Linlin was shocked.

"Really, Linlin? Why don't you ever talk to us?"

Mu Linlin looked at her fingers proudly and said, "Mr. Mo doesn't like to be high-profile."

Everyone around knew Master Mo, and when they heard him, they were like, "Oh! A closed disciple?"

"Is this true?"

"That Mr. Mo? Didn't they say he never accepted any disciples?"

"Ah, because he thinks the level of young people nowadays is too low, he doesn't want to accept them!"

"Ah? What what? Lao Mo?"

"What ears do you have? It's Mr. Mo! Not Old Mo!"

"So... is Mu Linlin's piano skills already this high?"

"Oh my God..."

At this moment, Gu Xun just wanted to make an expression like an old man on the subway looking at his cell phone...