Gu Anxia patted Li Wenjia on the shoulder and encouraged: "Wenjia, it's okay, you have to believe in yourself!" ”

Tang Xuanshi was full of confidence in the slightly chubby and baby-faced Li Wenjia in front of him: "I think it's feasible." ”

Mu Ruoxi looked pleased, and hugged Li Wenjia: "Wenjia, tonight, I will rely on you." ”

Zhang Yiyu, who came up with the idea, said to Li Wenjia, who was nervous: "Wenjia, tonight's Ruoxi's life events are pinned on you, and we will rely on you!" ”

Li Wenjia asked unconfidently, "Are you sure?" ”

Mu Ruoxi and the four of them nodded in unison, and said in unison: "Yes." ”

Seeing Mu Ruoxi and them believing in themselves so much, Li Wenjia felt a lot of pressure to come to power for the first time, and in order to live up to Mu Ruoxi's trust in herself, she kept silently reciting what Zhang Yiyu had just taught her.

Soon, the party was coming to an end, and the sparse applause outside rang out, and most of the students were about to be hypnotized to sleep by this boring party.

Li Wenjia walked to the stage with her skirt and applause, walked to the middle of the stage, bowed deeply to everyone, and began her performance.

Li Wenjia's perfect hands danced flexibly on the piano keys, and the beautiful sound of the piano surrounded the auditorium. The noisy sound just now also slowly died out in Li Wenjia's piano, and only her piano sound could be heard.

Even the picky Gu Jingchen looked at the inconspicuous Li Wenjia in the center of the stage, inadvertently hooked the corners of his mouth, and his evil eyes narrowed slightly: Master Pu Yang's closed disciple is indeed quite talented, so he has to accept Anxia's girl.

Mu Ruoxi and several of them were fascinated by it backstage, and Mu Ruoxi looked at Li Wenjia who exuded a confident and charming light on the stage: "This is the real Wenjia." ”

Gu Anxia and Zhang Yiyu nodded in unison, and Zhang Yiyu muttered, "Wen Jia plays too well." ”

"Such a little fat man, it's really charming!" Tang Xuanshi looked at Li Wenjia on the stage with bright eyes.

"You're fat! Will it boast about people? When Gu Anxia glared at Tang Xuan, who couldn't speak, with disdain, the two of them quarreled again, and Mu Ruoxi looked at the pair of happy enemies helplessly. If An Xia and Tang Xuanshi are together, it would be very good, and they look quite compatible.

Pressing the last key, Li Wenjia's performance was perfectly presented in front of everyone's eyes, the audience burst into warm applause, the classmates in the same class loudly cheered for Li Wenjia, and Ou Yiru sat there and looked at Li Wenjia proudly.

Just when everyone thought that the show was coming to an end, Li Wenjia got up and smiled at everyone, mustered up courage, and took the microphone handed over by Tang Xuanshi: "Everyone applauds and welcomes the last program tonight, Mu Ruoxi's self-created song "Starting from Meeting You". ”

Mu Ruoxi and them made a gesture to the backstage, Li Wenjia sat back on the piano, Gu Anxia borrowed a guitar from other classmates and walked on stage with Zhang Yiyu.

The dean looked at the scene in front of him with a black face, what happened?

The principal and the dean glanced at each other, the dean ran towards the backstage, and the principal got up and walked to Gu Jingchen's side, and said cautiously: "Gu Shao, or you..." Before the principal's words could be spoken, Gu Jingchen waved his hand and looked at An Xia on the stage with interest: "Let them perform." ”

"Yes." The principal broke out in a cold sweat, at this time, you must not say that this great god has offended, and the future development of the academy depends on the one in front of you.

Tang Xuanshi dragged the two hosts alone and shouted at Mu Ruoxi: "Ruoxi, go quickly, I'll drag them." ”

Mu Ruoxi nodded at him, picked up the microphone and mustered up the courage to walk up to the stage and stand in the center of the stage.

All the teachers and students looked at the center of the stage in surprise, looking puzzled, and the director of teaching quickly walked towards the backstage with a dark face.

Mu Ruoxi arranged the microphone, glanced at them, and nodded.