Lolita, don't be too flowery

【045】Music Competition III

The moment Han Ruoli stepped onto the stage, several senior judges stared wide-eyed. They looked at each other and confirmed their guesses. They were about to stand up and bow, but were restrained by Han Ruoli's eyes.

"I want to perform, jazz drum." He said softly into the microphone, the voice was not loud, but it was transmitted to everyone's ears through the microphone. The entire lobby was quiet, and Han Ruoli's clear and beautiful voice was particularly pleasant, without being obtrusive at all.

Han Ruoli walked to the front of the jazz drum, sat down slowly, and moved the drum stick with her nimble fingers, turning it lightly.

Beat the big drum, and the sound of "Peng" beats everyone's hearts.

With the acceleration of hand movements, more and more percussion sounds form a song.

"Peng——" the final sound was finalized, and the lingering sound was still echoing in the silent lobby. Everyone stared at Han Ruoli intently, but found that someone was still looking relaxed.

"Papa, papa..." After tens of seconds of silence, bursts of warm and loud voices finally erupted in the lobby. The applause poured in like a mountain, and even the judges couldn't help applauding.

The scene got a little out of control, everyone shouted Han Ruoli's name.

Faced with these, Han Ruoli just smiled lightly, without too many movements and expressions.

Under the stage, Mu Xingying looked at the sharp girl on the stage, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, which even he himself didn't notice...

"Everyone—" the host held the microphone and shouted loudly, trying to make people stop their voices.

But it didn't work. Seeing this, Han Ruoli grabbed the microphone and said, "Be quiet."

The noisy voices disappeared, and the crowd was absolutely gone.They stared at her blankly.

Han Ruoli tilted her head, smiled, and handed the microphone back to the host.

"The score given by the judges is - ten! Full score~!"

"Ahem..." An older judge coughed a few times, "Han Ruoli's level is unquestionable, and her strength is even dozens of times stronger than ours, so - we don't need to grade at all, Not qualified to score!"

Those words shocked everyone. In the dark, Qin Yanmeng clenched her fists—why!Why is Han Ruoli so perfect!Do you want me to give up on Young Master Luo? !No!impossible!Han Ruoli...

"Ouch! Since I'm here for the competition and you are the judges, there's no need to say this! You should regard me as a contestant!"

"Yes!" They bowed their heads and nodded, and one of the handsome young men stood up, "Ruoli, why do you want to participate in this kind of competition? Isn't this lowering your grade!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone's faces changed. Everyone could understand the meaning of the words. The music competition in San Los was very substandard!

"Xiao, why do you say that!" Han Ruoli walked towards the handsome guy who spoke, frowning slightly.

"I'm sorry!" Yu Chixiao apologized unconvinced.

In fact, Yu Chixiao is also a big handsome guy!

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