Transmigration: Heroine Arrives, Insignificant Woman Retreats!

Yang Huiying walked alive.

She and the orchestra have expired today, which is also the last performance.

The location is a bar, which is not a chaotic, after all, can ask the bar's bar, but also a bit of grade.

Just people inside, but all the cattle snake gods have.

Yang Huiying did not expect that he would be seen by a drunken ghost.

"This little lady is good ..." That kind of oil and glazed looked at Yang Huiying, he laughed two, shouted with the head of the orchestra: "How much, let her accompany me?"

The person in charge of the orchestra is difficult. Some members of their orchestra will have such services, but Yang Huiying is not the same. She is not a formal member of the orchestra, and people are also the students of the famous music college.

He said with a laugh: "Mr. Yang, Miss Yang is not a member of our orchestra, and she is a student of Qingsong Lin Music College. You should know about it, Qingsong Lin, you should know ..."

The fat man didn't care about him, and he looked at Yang Huiying at a glance. He smiled: "Children's college? She? What kind of person is my fool? What kind of person is a matter of the Qing Songlin College Piano hand? I tell you ... "

Yang Huiying only felt that the guests of the entire bar were watching themselves, this feeling made her feel very shameful.

If you can get the recognition of everyone in the graduation ceremony, you will never use this, and you are bullied by this kind of money, and the point of view is the same.

She has been rushing to have a decision.

In the end, under the luggage of the person in charge, the fat man slammed another female hand.

Yang Huiying did not expect that there is such a dirty trading in this, she strongly holds the disgusting feeling, and the rush of the song will return home.

She took out the white paper in the bottom of the drawer.

Sorry Ning Zhao. Anyway, you are also in Tang Jia, a life of Jinyiyu, such a work is not a browning.

Moreover, you can create such a work, naturally create a second.

At this moment, I need it to save my life.

"Is this your work?" Yang Huiying's mentor was unbelievable to watch her.

Yang Huiying nodded: "I spent nearly a year, I wrote it out, teacher, is this problem?"

Her tutor was excited to read this score again, and he said to Yang Huiying: "No, no. You are genius, I haven't seen such an exciting work many years. At the end of the month Graduation ceremony, I will recommend you to go to stage. "

He has made a determination, such a shocked student, even if Down is dissatisfied with her, he can't let this music talent buried.

Yang Hui came out of the tutor's office with an exciting mood. She knew her way, it was half a success.

I quickly arrived at the end of the month. On that day, Yang Huiying put on the well-prepared clothing, and painted the most exquisite makeup, stood on the big stage of the Qingsong Forestry College.

In front of her, there is countless internationally renowned big musicians, and there is a group of organs.

"Below I will bring my work" Sun "." She is elegant, slowly putting the finger on the key.