Big Shot’s Reincarnation Sweeps the World

The principal opened his mouth, but before he had time to say anything, Mr. Yang interrupted him forcefully, "One thing to say, the boy who plays the violin is not bad, he is at an upper-middle level, but his professionalism is still poor. It's completely incomparable to my disciple. And that girl who plays the piano, what kind of thing can she play..."

"Cough—" The principal didn't check for a while, and was choked by the saliva. He glanced at the other side of Yang Lao, like a peacemaker, "Yang Lao, you can't say that..."

"I'm telling the truth." Old Yang turned his head away angrily. Thanks to the fact that the principal had bragged about the students' musical talents in his school before, he sacrificed his precious time and came to Yanzhong to pick and choose. Miaozi, I didn't expect it to be like this. It's better to go to No. 2 Middle School at the first stop.

The principal didn't know what to say for a while, so he thought that this matter was just revealed, but Mr. Yang suddenly turned his head and looked at him for a while. Jiang Xinyi, who had come down in vain, said, "Oh? Who is your child, has he played yet?"

Jiang Xinyi is very good at handling these interpersonal relationships. In order to let Sheng Yue be selected as Yang Lao's close disciple and further win glory for the Sheng family, she ran over long ago and stood by Yang Lao's side and kept chatting. Unexpectedly, Yang Lao general Sheng Yue's Acting is demeaning to nothing.

Faced with Mr. Yang's questioning, Jiang Xinyi was in a dilemma. It was obviously impossible to lie. She could only whisper, "It's the girl who plays the piano on the stage."

At the same time, there was a sharp pain in his face.

"Oh." Mr. Yang was not embarrassed at all, but said seriously, "At her level, if you really want her to take the professional route, then you have to put some thought into it."

"Yes, what you said is." Jiang Xinyi smiled reluctantly and could only agree.

The next few shows were lackluster. Mr. Yang had a headache and couldn't watch it anymore. He had to leave. This made many students who had not performed yet felt a little disappointed and disappointed. Is their luck so bad?

Old Man Yang had already walked to the door when he suddenly heard a burst of laughter from the students.

Old Yang frowned and turned around. He saw a girl in a white dress standing quietly on the stage. He was far away. At first glance, he couldn't see it very clearly, but the outline was with a faint outline. A hazy dreamy beauty.

As soon as Fang Duo saw Yang Yang on the stage, as expected, she applauded wildly, "Okay! Okay..."

The whole auditorium heard her voice, fearlessly loud.

When the other classmates saw her like that, they almost died of laughter.

"This Fang Duo is someone who likes to see faces, and Sheng Yang hasn't even performed yet."

"But one thing to say, this face is really good-looking."

"Hehe, what did she do with a triangle for elementary school students? Do you think we can just look at her face for this kind of performance?"

Kang Weizhen and Sheng You also noticed at a glance the girl who encouraged and cheered for her daughter the most. Standing in the crowd, her eyes seemed to be bright and her eyes were burning.

Kang Weizhen, a chief CEO who usually has a paralyzed face, becomes very emotional when she encounters her daughter, "It's good, my daughter has a good friend."

"Yeah." Sheng You also held her tightly in his arms, and the two of them could not wait to cry with joy.

When Yang Lao heard someone actually say that the other party was holding a "triangle iron", the corner of his mouth twitched, and the pace of walking to the door immediately withdrew.

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