"They are all old friends of Jiang Ling's mother, and they were invited to support Jiang Ling."
Murong Yue introduced Xiao Chen.
"Jiang Ling can be considered half of their disciple."
"They are so awesome, can the music I wrote be pleasing to them?"
Xiao Chen said casually.
"Of course."
Murong Yue was quite serious.
“This poem in particular is absolutely amazing.”
"Haha, it's okay."
Xiao Chen smiled, but didn't dare to brag any more.
Murong Yue will go to the Mother Realm in the future, and it is very likely that she will hear this poem.
If you brag too much now, won’t you be socially ruined by the time the time comes?
Amid the discussion among the crowd, the music composed by the participants were collected.
"Cousin, are you sure?"
The young man asked.
"Cousin, you are insulting me by asking this."
Little Shapi is very crazy.
"One song shocked the world, no one can be the enemy!"
"Hahaha, if that were really possible, we would definitely become famous."
The young man also laughed.
"That's for sure. Cousin, just wait for Jiang Ling to play for us."
Little Shapi said this and looked at Jiang Ling on the stage.
It's a pity that her face is covered by a white veil, so we can't see her cherry lips.
It must be very exciting.
On the stage, Kong Xiao and others, as well as Jiang Ling, began to judge the quality of the music.
Although their standards are all extremely high, there are hundreds of them, and it seems quite time-consuming.
Seeing this, Cai Sanniang arranged other programs and said that if anyone felt bored, they could take the girls upstairs.
After she finished speaking, no one left.
Jiang Ling is about to show up. Wouldn't it be stupid to leave at this time?
Even if you don't lift the veil yourself, it's good to take a look.
"My dear, are you very nervous?"
Zhao Yuanji asked Zhao Ritian.
"kind of."
Zhao Ritian nodded.
"That's right. Jiang Ling's veil will be unveiled soon. She must be nervous to see the person she has been thinking about day and night."
Zhao Yuanji nodded. He had blind trust in Xiao Chen and felt that it would definitely work.
"Are you sure Jiang Ling is her?"
Suddenly, Murong Yue asked.
According to her idea, Jiang Ling should be Xiao Chen's.
Not only Jiang Ling, but all the top ten famous actresses... should belong to Xiao Chen.
She has her own ideas. Xiao Chen has so many confidantes in the mother world. How can she fight against them when she is alone and weak?
The simplest way is to strengthen your own strength.
Therefore, she wanted the top ten famous actresses to become Xiao Chen's women, and they would all follow her lead.
With their help, she would be able to compete with his female confidantes.
"ah?"
Zhao Ritian, who was eager to meet Jiang Ling, was a little confused when he heard this.
"You've seen her appearance before, but now, just based on the sound of the flute... can you be sure?"
Murong Yue said again.
"There are people who look similar to each other, let alone the sound of the flute..."
Zhao Ritian, who was originally quite sure, became unsure for a moment.
"Didn't you say that she was the only one who knew that song?"
"Well, there may be accidents, such as if she taught others..."
Murong Yue nodded.
"Don't think too much. You'll know once the veil is lifted."
Xiao Chen smiled.
"OK."
Murong Yue thought about it and said no more.
If Jiang Ling was not Zhao Ritian's dream lover, then she would tell Jiang Ling the truth that the song was written by Xiao Chen, not Zhao Ritian.
Otherwise... based on this song, did Jiang Ling really develop a crush on Zhao Ritian?
People who play music are more emotional~
Time passed minute by minute, no one was impatient, everyone was enjoying the singing and dancing, waiting quietly.
On one side of the stage, Jiang Ling and others were judging and discussing from time to time.
Occasionally, they would show a look of surprise, obviously because there was a song that they thought was good.
"Fu Xiangfei? Who is he?"
Jiang Ling saw a piece of music that made her eyes light up and was quite consistent with the first half of the song.
She handed it to three people to look at, and they all nodded and gave high marks.
"Quick, look!"
Suddenly, Fairy Yuxiao opened her eyes wide, and the hand holding the paper trembled slightly.
Seeing this, Jiang Ling and the others came forward.
"Haha, it must be my song."
Seeing their reactions, Little Shapi said with a smile.
"My cousin is really good at music. He is really amazing."
The young man praised.
On the stage, Jiang Ling became more and more excited, and her face under the veil turned red.
"This... this is the second half of the song I'm looking for."
Jiang Ling screamed in her heart.
"Not only is there a melody, but there are also lyrics...the lyrics are even better."
Xiao Sheng commented.
"I feel like this piece of music is tailor-made for this lyric."
"Um."
The ruthless swordsman Mo Bo nodded.
“That’s how I feel.”
"Zhao Tian?"
Jiang Ling looked at the signature and memorized it.
Money is easy to get, but a true friend is hard to find.
Just based on this song, she felt like she had found a close friend.
In her heart, she had already decided that this 'Zhao Tian' should be the one to lift her veil.
Kong Xiao and the other two looked at each other and all agreed that the lyrics and music were amazing.
Nothing I've seen before can compare to this.
Even they can't compare.
Because they had written songs for Jiang Ling before, but they all felt that they were lacking something.
And the one in front of me is exactly the same.
As if that were the way it should be.
After watching such an amazing piece of music, watching other songs is just like chewing wax.
After taking a quick look, they chose another one to be fair.
There are three pieces in total, and Jiang Ling played them one by one.
"For the sake of fairness, I will not mention the names first. I will number them one, two, and three. Please listen."
Jiang Ling had regained his composure by now and spoke loudly.
"good."
The people at the scene responded one after another.
Jiang Ling originally wanted to play "Zhao Tian" first, but after thinking about it, he decided to put it last.
This is the finale.
If you listen to Zhao Tian's, wouldn't it be boring to listen to anything else?
Jiang Ling stepped back into the white gauze tent, and the sound of a flute began to sound.
“Very good.”
"Yeah, it's really good."
“…”
"Cousin, is it yours?"
The young man asked.
"No, mine isn't that bad."
Little Shapi said lightly.
The song ended and applause broke out.
The second song started immediately.
"This is mine."
Little Shapi sat up straight, looking somewhat excited.
“It’s definitely better than the last one.”
The young man boasted.
"Whose is this? It looks pretty good."
Xiao Chen was also a little surprised. If it weren't for his song, this one would probably have won the championship.
He glanced across the room and noticed the smug look on Little Shapi's face. He was stunned. No way, this guy is really good at music?
The third song starts.
In the front, it’s all the same.
Later on, the gap emerged.
Little Shapi's face suddenly became serious. He stared at the white gauze tent, his heart in turmoil.
Who wrote this?
"Cousin, what's wrong?"
Seeing his reaction, the young man asked hurriedly.
The little idiot ignored him and stared at the white gauze tent. He actually lost?
impossible!
The people at the scene were all fascinated and immersed in the performance.
The whole song is very smooth, as if it is not a sequel, but it should be like this!
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