Almighty male god of god-level selection system

As Jiang Rou's singing was interrupted, the students in the audience who were listening to the singing also raised their heads in confusion.

Because in their eyes, Jiang Rou's singing voice is far more beautiful than the previous show, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a world of difference.

Jiang Rou was superior in terms of tone, timbre, and even stage effects, completely crushing the group of bastards who were paid to advance on stage.

But it happened that such an outstanding singer was interrupted by Teacher Xiang Fei and faced his extremely harsh trial.

"Jiang Rou, I admit that you have made a lot of progress compared to before, but there is still a gap between your level and your level at the party. And the outfit you are wearing today is completely different from our party style."

"So my advice to you is, come back next time."

Although Xiang Fei made several twists and turns in his words, his meaning was very obvious, which was to deny Jiang Rou's singing voice and refuse her to take the stage.

For a moment, the students who heard this couldn't sit still.

"Teacher Xiang, I think Senior Sister Jiang Rou sang very well. She is more touching than the previous ones."

"Yes, and Senior Sister Jiang Rou is so beautiful, she looks like she just stepped out of a painting."

"If the level of the art festival party is the same as that of Senior Sister Jiang, it will be more exciting than a concert."

The crowd was talking a lot, and Xiang Fei looked a little worried.

After all, he had just finished speaking and was met with such fierce rebuttal.

In fact, since Xiang Fei can sit in this position, he also has a certain level of music appreciation and aesthetics.

He knew that Jiang Rou did have some real abilities.

But for Xiang Fei, the art festival is just a vague name. Since he can make money through this, why not do it?

Thinking of this, Xiang Fei instantly became angry and slapped the table pretending to be serious.

"Nonsense!"

"This is a school, not a place for you to express your opinions. Only the judges can decide whether it passes or not."

As Xiang Fei waved his hand, the noise and opposition in the crowd disappeared a lot, until they finally disappeared.

After all, teachers have a certain say in schools.

Besides, no one wants to offend Xiang Fei because of this, or risk failing the course or delaying graduation.

On the other hand, Jiang Rou's two beautiful eyes flashed with grievance.

She had already guessed that Xiang Fei would target her, but she never thought that Xiang Fei would use this method to ridicule herself in front of everyone.

Just when Jiang Rou was angry and about to step down, someone in the crowd suddenly stood up.

"Sorry, I would like to ask if I can ask her to change the song?"

Everyone followed the sound and happened to see Lin Fan straightening his clothes and walking slowly towards Jiang Rou.

He gently patted Jiang Rou on the shoulder, comforting her.

Looking at Xiang Fei who was interrupted, his face flashed with ferociousness, obviously he had a grudge against Lin Fan who had questioned him.

"Which department are you from? Why did you come to our department to cause trouble?"

What Xiang Fei said is correct. After all, the selection for the Art Festival Gala is the responsibility of their art school, and no interference from other departments is allowed.

Now that Lin Fan dared to speak in front of everyone, wouldn't it be a slap in the face for him, a vocal teacher?

"It doesn't matter which department I am in, what matters is that you have a clear eye."

"What!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Especially Xiang Fei, whose pale face was instantly stained with anger.

The eyes he looked at Lin Fan were full of hatred, and he wished he could be sent to the security office and expelled from school.