Chapter 135: Caring from Senior Brother

Tears rolled in Mai Xuanlin's eyes, and she whispered, "I don't have it......"

The girl suddenly raised her voice: "You still said no! Last night's rehearsal, I saw your smug look, I really want to beat you to death!"

Mai Xuanlin tried hard not to let the tears fall, and said with a smile: "Old, the teacher said to follow the rhythm, I found that you are a little slow, just a little reminded." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The girl said: "Don't think that the teacher asks us to dance and play the piano with you, you are really a soul figure! To be honest, when you get on stage, do you like to listen to a sparrow girl who wants to play the piano without looks and breasts, or does he like to watch a few of us girls who are young, lively, elegant, and clever, with hot bodies, plump breasts, tall and long legs, dance?"

"Yes, it should be you. Mai Xuanlin replied very unnaturally.

The girl looked smug and said, "That's right, you have to cooperate with us! If we dance slowly, you have to play slowly, and if we dance fast, you have to play fast." Got it!"

Mai Xuanlin nodded numbly.

Several girls looked at each other and smiled, and said, "If you don't cut her, you think that your wings are hard and you can fly, really." ”

"You guys, you don't have to go on stage later. ”

A cold voice suddenly came from behind them, and several girls turned around in shock, only to see a boy who was not amazing Leaning against the door, holding a cigarette butt in his hand, and shaking his legs. Particularly short hair, gloomy gaze is very seeping.

When the girl saw that he was not a teacher, and that he was not like a classmate in this college, she couldn't help asking, "Who are you?

Song Baojun dusted off his cigarette ash and said, "What do you mean? I decided to cancel the backup dance performance, leaving only the piano solo part, and you don't have to go on stage." ”

"Hey, the teacher asked you to inform you?" The girl was a little uneasy, because Song Baojun's expression was too serious, not like a joke.

"I didn't have any notice from any teacher, I decided that you are not suitable to perform on this stage for the time being. ”

"How old are you?" the girls began to get angry.

With the presence of leaders at all levels, the media gathered, and the inauguration ceremony of Mr. Tu's honorary dean, this performance was very important to everyone, and almost all the students wanted to get the opportunity to appear.

It's a pity that there are only a few places, as Tu Fen's disciple, Mai Xuanlin is the earliest confirmed candidate. The rest of the backup dancers selected a group of the best girls from the academy's dance club to perform, and although it was only a few minutes of performance, it was very likely to be on the entertainment channel section of Chaju TV, and everyone almost broke their heads for it.

Now you say cancel it, cancel it, and the revenge of killing your father is not so hateful.

Song Baojun took a puff of cigarette, threw it away, extinguished it with the heel of his shoe, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm Mai Xuanlin's senior brother, and I don't like to see her being yelled at by others, so of course you are eliminated." ”

Due to Tu Fen's strong request, Song Baojun's identity was kept highly secret, except for the students who attended the class that day, no one else knew that Teacher Tu had recruited another official disciple. The girl thinks that there are more than a dozen boys in the piano department, and this man should be a classmate in Mai Xuanlin's class.

Even if he wants to stand up for Mai Xuanlin, he is too arrogant.

The girl sneered, "No matter who you are, you'd better disappear immediately, otherwise we have a way to clean you up." ”

Song Baojun beckoned to Mai Xuanlin, who was leaning against the wall: "Little junior sister, come here." ”

Mai Xuanlin cowered halfway through, was pulled by the girl fiercely, and shouted, "You dare to go with him?

Mai Xuanlin suddenly didn't dare to move, her helpless eyes flashed, and she didn't dare to look up at Song Baojun.

Song Baojun nodded, then exited the lounge, and walked straight to the end of the corridor to call Tu Fen. There was an exaggerated laugh behind him: "Sister Sparrow, that's your boyfriend, what's your name? Don't worry, we won't kill him when the show is over!"

The phone was connected immediately, "Xiao Song, is there something wrong?"

"Oh, nothing. Song Baojun's voice was full of honesty: "Teacher Tu, isn't there a student performance session after you have a meeting to issue certificates?" I just watched the rehearsal of the little junior sister for a few minutes, which is very good. ”

"Really?" Tu Fen was sitting on the rostrum, facing the more than 2,000 students who were pressed by the black pressure, and it was difficult to say anything. Hearing that the disciple took the initiative to call him for the first time and talked about inconsequential topics, he suddenly became suspicious.

Song Baojun said: "Mr. Tu, in fact, I am a more serious person in art. There is a piano dance link with the theme is too unclear, it is playing the piano and dancing, which is not overall and the content is empty and tasteless. I think, since it is Mai Xuanlin's little junior sister's performance, she should be highlighted as a talent, and it is difficult to appreciate the level of the little junior sister very well, I am afraid that the leaders of the Education Department will not be too happy. ”

Tu Fen sighed: "You really think so?"

"Yes, I think the piano is a serious art, and you can't entertain for the sake of entertainment, and if it goes on like this, it's not good for the development prospects of the little sister. I just have a small suggestion, can you propose to the school leaders to cancel the backup dance part and let the little sister perform quietly alone?"

Tu Fen really liked this genius student very much in his heart, and he didn't want to save his face, and said: "It's actually quite difficult for you to suddenly bring it up like this, the agenda was set as early as yesterday." But I'd better tell Dean Zhou. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Tu, I just want not to tarnish the art of piano playing, I hope you can understand. Song Baojun's tone was particularly righteous and awe-inspiring.

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