My Personal School Flower

Appearing in front of Tang Yu was a small room of less than twenty square meters, which was a little messy and contained a bunch of clothing props that looked abandoned. `

A student desk that was apparently just moved over and had not had time to pack it, was placed in the center of the room.

Two young men, apparently student-like, one sitting in front of the desk and one sitting at the desk, each holding a mobile phone, chatted without a word.

"... I didn't expect that we would also have the opportunity to be a judge, I feel a bit strange!"

"What's new, you haven't heard the organizer say, we just walked the scene, and the people who came to the selection for a while, must not pass!"

"What if the person coming in is really a bull?"

"If the bulls, the organizer will let him come to our competition venue? The competition venues 1 and 2 over there are more than ours, and the judges are also professional! Our mentor wants to serve The judges are not qualified! "

"Did you say that the man who came a while ago, did anyone provoke the organizer?"

"If it really provokes anybody, we will let us do a special election for him? I heard it is because that buddy is neither a student nor a disciple of which master of the music festival, just a general People! "

"What? There are still ordinary people signing up for the festival now? Didn't you say it was gone last year?"

"I'm wondering! Otherwise, wait for that buddy to come, let's ask?"

"Okay! But how can you be sure it's a buddy!"

"Well! Isn't this the name? Tang Yu, I knew it was a man ..."

"Ahem!"

Hearing here, Tang Yu couldn't help it at last, and there was endless anger in his heart. In his opinion, he was arranged to this so-called No. 3 competition venue, and it must have been because of who he had provoked. Only the Liu Zhibin and the middle-aged man, did they arrange this for themselves?

Tang Yu is now very angry, with a somber expression like the sky before the storm, black and pressing. From his body, a breath of horror also bursts out, which makes people feel extremely depressed at first glance. `

Hearing Tang Yu's cough, the two students in the room also reflected over, busy looking at each other, standing up, and pretending to ask: "You are Tang Yu!"

The two didn't care. Did Tang Yu hear the conversation just now?

"I am!" Tang Yu's face was somber.

The two students finally noticed Tang Yu's expression. They suddenly felt a sense of seeing big men, and their hearts were full of pressure. They both jumped uncontrollably, and there was a feeling of uneasiness. Praying, Tang Yu must not **** at them what! They just came here for soy sauce!

"I just listened to you outside, my election was just a cut-off, and it was completely impossible to pass? Can I know, why is this?" Tang Yu suppressed the anger in his heart, and he also knew that such things could not be Blame the two students, after all, they just came here to be topped!

"Dude ..." Hearing Tang Yu say this, the student who was sitting on the stool sighed with relief, looked at Tang Yu in amazement and asked, "Can I ask you a question first?"

"You say?" Tang Yu nodded coldly. `

"Did you really study music professionally?"

"Did you study music professionally?" Tang Yu froze for a moment, is he not a professional studying music? Compared with other things, it should not be regarded as professional, but if it is compared with those on the earth, these people who study music are countless times more professional than themselves!

"Meaning is, have you studied with the power of a certain music industry, or is it similar to a professional music school like our Jinghai Conservatory of Music?" The student asked again.

"This, I really don't have it!" Tang Yu shook his head.

"Hi! Sure enough, you can't blame the organizer. In fact, there is a hidden rule in the Haisheng Cup music competition that is not a hidden rule. That is, all applicants must be music students and the music industry. Powerful disciples, even if ordinary people sign up, they will be eliminated by this kind of election you are now experiencing, because the organizers do not want to waste too much time and energy on ordinary people. "The student looked Explained suddenly.

"How can this be?" Tang Yu was shocked, did not expect to participate in a music festival, there should be such a rule, it is a bit hesitant, "Since this is the case, why are their posters affixed with the national music festival logo!"

"This can only blame you when you signed up, the staff did not notify you." The student said with regret.

In Tang Yu's mind, a staff member named Liu Zhibin suddenly appeared, and he smirked and laughed disdainfully.

"So what now?" Tang Yu asked.

"You either have to find someone to help, or ... just let it go! Go home! Anyway, in front of us, no matter how professional the performance is, it is impossible to pass. Because the two of us are not qualified to pass you. Result. "The student said again.

"Thank you, I know!" Tang Yu didn't want to leave just like this, but felt that he didn't have to do it in front of the two students, then turned around and walked outside.

A discussion followed by two students:

"Why don't you let him show it and let us have the addiction of the judges!"

"It must be very sad when people encounter this kind of thing. How do you think we are deceiving others so much?"

"But we finally became a judge!"

"Shit! Let's go! Everyone has left, and we don't need to stay here anymore!"

"Well! Shall we talk to the organizer?"

"Say a ghost, they didn't pay us, and let us cooperate, to deceive the brother just now, I will not do it!"

Listening to the student who has been explaining to himself, a smile appeared on Tang Yu's face, thinking that he was a pretty good student, and a trace of yin in his heart disappeared for the time being.

After leaving this room, Tang Yu once again came to the previous distribution point, and went somberly, "What the **** does your festival mean?"

"Aren't you the player just now? What's wrong?" The staff member saw Tang Yu as soon as he thought that Tang Yu had ended the so-called "sea elections" so soon, and a consoling expression appeared on his face. You should n’t be too sad to get rid of this kind of thing. After all, our music festival is quite a professional competition, and you can sign up for it! ”

"So you deliberately found two students and acted as judges and arranged a separate venue for me?" Tang Yuxi laughed.

"We are also for your good. After all, you are not professional. Our judges are professional. If you really let people choose professional judges, it is a waste of time for others, and it is also a serious blow to yourself. After all, our judges , Each one is quite poisonous. "Hearing Tang Yu ’s words, the staff member also understood that Tang Yu already knew what happened before, but did not feel that there was anything wrong with him, leaning his face and holding his arms high. Said.

"You shouldn't want me to take these words and go online!" Tang Yu suddenly took out his cell phone.

"You ... just recorded?" The staff member changed his face, but he stretched out his hand and rushed to Tang Yu, preparing to **** the mobile phone from Tang Yu's hand, and yelled coldly: "Give me your mobile phone!"

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