Chapter 159

Thinking about it, Yao Yingying was angry and regretful.

The reason why she chose this song is because only this song can make her show off the limelight, dominate the crowd, and let everyone witness her talent as the first talented woman!

The last thing I should have done was not to see that painting clearly......

"This piece wasn't made on the spot. Pretending to be a reverse rollover, tsk, it's you. "Yao Qingli, hehe.

"I don't think it's a live song. A noble lady pouted.

"The song is not right. Li Gongzi sneered, "I didn't even see the painting clearly, where did the inspiration suddenly come from?"

"Isn't it good to be honest? Why do you have to play such a trick? ”

"One or two of you, is it enough!" He Yizhi could still see it, and roared at everyone, "Even if it is...... Even if it wasn't done on the spot, it was a song composed by Yingying!"

"Uh......" Yao Yingying listened to He Yizhi's words, and her little face snorted, and it was white.

The body is shaky.

This idiot, doesn't this mean admitting that he didn't do it on the spot?

But at this point...... If you don't admit it, you have to admit it!

She only burst into tears, biting her lip and whimpering: "This painting...... I...... Woo...... I made the tune ......"

"Yes, the song was made by Yingying! It's okay if she made it!" He Yizhi watched the beauty cry, pitiful, it was simply ripping out his heart!

I saw that his forehead was bruised, his neck was stiff, and he stretched out his finger to point at everyone: "Who composed music on the spot just now? No, except for Yingying, there is not even a composer! What you usually play and sing is someone else's work! And Yingying, it is already great that you can compose music by yourself! Is it live, what does it matter?"

"Ying Ying has been composing since she was twelve years old! The music she composed was even used in the palace! Many banquets even used her banquet song from two years ago!"

He was emotionally aroused and awe-inspiring, and infected many people.

"Ying Ying is already amazing. Qiao Zirong said. "At such a young age, how many people can forget to have such talent. Is there still someone who is so mean and picks on her thorns?"

Although Yao Yingying was not the scene when she was revealed, she was slapped in the face, and Qiao Zirong also complained a little about Yao Yingying, but after thinking about it, who doesn't have a little vanity!

"It doesn't matter if she's from the past or on the spot, it's okay anyway. Several noble ladies who were good friends with Yao Yingying also spoke out to help.

"Well, I like the music composed by Sister Yingying the most, and I usually play it. A twelve or thirteen-year-old girl said.

"I heard it! I heard it!" He Yizhi looked around excitedly, "Which of you has her talent, ah? Stand up for me!"

"Me. Yao Qingli sighed twice and looked at He Yizhi with a smile.

"You silver woman......"

"Are you deaf, or do you have amnesia?" Yao Qingli's cold eyes narrowed, and her red lips curled, "I already said when I came, this song is mine! The reason why I pointed out that she is not live is just to prove that this is my work." ”

"You fart!" He Yizhi stiffened his neck, "Even if it's not the scene, it's Yingying." You've got nothing on your chest—"

"Straw bag?" Yao Qingli raised her red lips, "That's really embarrassing, my straw bag won her proudest Ying painting!

"Ah......h

There was a "buzz" around, and they all remembered how dazzling Yao Qingli was in the Star Chasing Building. There is also a competition in front of the pharmacy!

Slut! Slut! Mention her losing the painting again! Yao Yingying's tears were rolling, and her lips were about to break.

"You're a fluke! The reason why you can win is—" He Yizhi was really not angry, but shouted angrily.

"He Gongzi!" A cold voice interrupted, but it was Liu Lanqi, only to see her little face slightly gloomy, "Chase the star building competition, Miss Yao won the fairboard!"

"Not bad!" many people stared coldly at He Yizhi.

"This He Gongzi's character is very bad. Li Gongzi mocked. "It's still a little family, if you lose, you lose, why deny it. ”

"Even if it is...... Even if you can win the painting, so what!" He Yizhi was annoyed and ashamed, but he didn't dare to refute Liu Lanqi, so he hurriedly said: "Then it can prove that the song is yours?

"Sister...... How can you do this?" Yao Yingying's tears fell down one by one, her lips were bitten and bloody, her small chin was slightly tilted, and clear tears slid down her cheeks.

She is beautiful and beautiful, and crying like this is really distressing.

Especially some noble sons, they are very sympathetic.

"This song...... This song is my ...... "Yao Yingying, pear blossoms bring rain."

"What did you do? hehe, when did you do it? What kind of scene did you do?" Yao Qingli sneered.