Almighty male god of god-level selection system

But Lin Fan ignored his threat and instead raised Jiang Rou's delicate chin and smiled.

"Teacher Xiang, if I can ask Jiang Rou to change her song, do you think she can satisfy everyone?"

"Just like...original songs."

"oh?"

Xiang Fei laughed angrily, with a very disdainful look on his face, grinning and said: "This classmate, do you mean you can write songs?"

In this school, Xiang Fei considers himself to be among the best in artistic attainments.

It's a pity that his character is too poor, and he often gives bribes, which can be said to be a bad record.

Therefore, even some students with outstanding talents disappeared under Xiang Fei's suppression and were unable to stand out.

Now that Lin Fan dares to boast about Haikou and wants to write a song for Jiang Rou, how can Xiang Fei refuse his request?

Because, he was worried that he would not have the chance to scold Lin Fan.

As long as the songs written by Lin Fan were dull and unclear, he would have reason to expel the two students and make them unable to come to the stage.

"Okay, since this classmate is so confident."

"As a judge of this art festival party, I will give you this opportunity."

Before he finished speaking, Xiang Fei nodded mockingly and made an invitation gesture.

Naturally, the other teachers would not question Xiang Fei's words. After all, they had eaten a lot of gold foil over the years, and they seemed to be in cahoots with Xiang Fei.

But there is one thing that Xiang Fei knows very well.

That is, in his memory, there was no such person as Lin Fan in the Art Academy.

In other words, he has never taken any music lessons at all.

Therefore, in Xiang Fei's opinion, Lin Fan's song writing and creation are all bullshit!

He's just a pretentious young man who can't see his own strength!

So, under the expectant eyes of everyone, Lin Fan pointed at Jiang Rou with a smile.

"Remember the song we played in the nightclub last time?"

"Uh-huh!"

Jiang Rou smiled like a flower when she mentioned the song Lin Fan wrote for her last time.

It was that song that allowed her to conquer the audience and slap the conceited Zhou Hao in the face.

However, that song is most suitable for a quiet atmosphere and is incompatible with the current lively environment.

Therefore, Jiang Rou was shaken by Lin Fan's words.

But soon, Lin Fan laughed loudly and said: "Fool, how could I use the same song twice."

At this moment, the system prompt sounded suddenly.

"Ding, please host make a choice."

"Choose one, give up the fight with Xiang Fei, comfort Jiang Rou, and be rewarded with one million soft girl coins!"

"Option two, have a head-on conflict with Xiang Fei, which will slightly reduce Jiang Rou's favorability!"

"Choice three, compose a song that conquers everyone, makes Jiang Rou famous, and rewards god-level creation skills!"

That's right, Lin Fan's biggest trump card is the system.

This also makes it easy for him to produce effects that others can achieve accidentally.

Seeing Lin Fan lost in thought, Jiang Rou stood aside silently without saying anything, acting like a good wife and loving mother.

Looking at Xiang Fei at the judges' table, he had already been thinking about how to target Lin Fan and wanted to slap him in the face.

It's a pity that Xiang Fei never expected that not only did he not slap Lin Fan in the face in the end, but he also tore his long-standing reputation into pieces.

"Ahem, time's up."

Xiang Fei looked at Lin Fan with a smile and said provocatively: "Where is the song you composed? Take it out."

"It also opens the eyes of us judges and teachers to see what masterpieces this musical genius of yours has created!"

So, under everyone's gaze, Lin Fan responded with a smile.

"Jiang Rou, let's start."