Rebirth of the strongest scholar goddess

Chapter 130 Slap Ruan Wenhui in the Face

Finally, the sound stopped.

She stood up, bowed, and the audience burst into loud applause. In the judges' seat, the most eccentric art team leader, the old man, asked her a few questions, and then told her to go backstage and wait.

After a while, at the end of the performance, the old man from the art group came to the stage to perform a Peking Opera singing. Ye Xingrui wrapped his little finger and sat on the side, playing a pipa with some powder on.

The strings of the pipa were clanging, and it was another wonderful fight.

After the performance, the old man announced in public that the New Year's Day party was successfully concluded, and the winner was "Ye Xingrui"!
There was almost no suspense, Ye Xingrui won.

However, this is not enough.

Ye Xingrui stood on the stage, dressed in a green dress and plain gown, with long hair pouring down, as bright as a paper-cut painting, almost like a lady who walked out of ancient calligraphy and painting.

The old man was wearing a flag coat and holding a paper fan, and said into the microphone: "The two contestants who performed the piano and violin ensemble [Moonlight Song] just now are disqualified from the selection."

As soon as the voice fell, the audience fell silent.

Absolutely no one knows why.

Ruan Wenhui stood up in disbelief, her eye circles turned red, "Why? Although Ye Xingrui won, why can't we compete if we repeated the song with her? This piece was written by Beethoven, not her. patent."

She spoke as if she was a victim of being oppressed by the powerful. Ye Xingrui rolled her eyes, turned the microphone over, and raised her little finger: "Ruan Wenhui, show me clearly! Thanks to your blessing, I broke it." My guzheng, let me hook the strings with my little finger and play the whole song!"

"I've seen all your little moves since I participated, and I've asked the program director and Team Leader Wan to explain the situation from the very beginning, but unfortunately there is no evidence."

"But after that, you still dare to do tricks. Don't you know that others have started to pay attention to you?"

After finishing speaking, she turned her eyes on Ruan Wenhui like a knife, "There is a video recording of breaking the Guzheng in the storage room, do you want to take a look?"

Ruan Wenhui took a deep breath and flinched a little, this reaction was immediately caught by An Xiaomu beside her.

"You...you don't have to slander me, frame me just because classmate An Xiaomu performed with me, and I will clear myself."

Ye Xingrui sneered, cold and arrogant like a god: "No matter who is performing with you, I am better than you, everyone present can hear clearly, your violin skills that don't even have tenth grade, is it worth me to deal with you? It's hard to understand that you didn't find out that there are many people who participated in the competition better than your show, why didn't I frame other people, but came to frame you?"

As soon as the voice in the microphone fell, a girl who performed a ballet snorted coldly: "That's right! I thought I was a good ballet dancer, and even stole my dancing shoes. Fortunately, I brought an extra pair. I was overwhelmed. Even Didn't make it to the finals!"

As soon as the words fell, the audience was shocked. All the dancers had already started to do small movements in the dance selection.

"Ruan Wenhui, you didn't transfer from the [-]th middle school, did you? I have a classmate in the [-]th middle school. I heard that you are the girl who likes to pretend to be the most in the whole grade. You usually have the most tricks."

At this time, another student came in to speak.

Ruan Wenhui's psychological quality was extremely good, but she was still calm and composed: "What about the evidence?"

Ye Xingrui squeezed the microphone, her eyes tightened: "Okay, surveillance video!"

(End of this chapter)