Hearing Jiang Junqing's words, several members of the Musical Theater Club, including He Siyun, showed excited expressions that could not be concealed.

"Don't worry, president, we ......" He Siyun's eyes were red, and her voice was dyed with excitement, "We will definitely stick with you." ”

After months of persistence and waiting, I finally waited for Junqing to really pay attention to this community.

These days, several people are under too much pressure, and excitement is inevitable at this time.

Stretched out his right hand and patted He Siyun's shoulder, Jun spoke in a solemn tone.

"We must not only persevere, but we also want to make this musical club bigger, stronger, and better!"

"Yes!"

He Siyun nodded with tears in her eyes, and the others also clenched their fists.

"When the time comes, let the hip-hop dance club ...... No, it's not just the hip-hop club, so that all those who have mocked us are impressed by us! ”

"They want us to close the club, so we have to do a good job!"

"Yes, that's right!"

……

How many days have been ridiculed and looked down upon, everyone has had enough.

"That'...... Get started now! ”

Waving his hand to a few people, Jun Qing opened the door and walked out of the activity room, going straight to the piano practice room.

Take out the key from your bag and open the door, Jun gently pushes the door open and enters.

By the piano, there was a cold silence in a silver-gray loose T-shirt.

At this moment, he was biting a pencil between his teeth and trying to play a melody on the piano with both hands.

The boy's beautiful eyebrows were furrowed in one place, obviously not satisfied with this paragraph, and he raised his hand to tear off the pencil and crossed out the score that had just been revised.

His mind was all on the song, and Jun Qing didn't hear it when he walked in.

Walking to his side, Jun tilted his head to look at the score on the piano, his gaze swept over the opening part, and his eyes showed a look of amazement.

"Is this a tune you wrote?"

Hearing her voice, Leng Mo stood up in surprise, and the dark Danfeng eyes swept over unpleasantly.

Seeing that it was Jun Qing, the boy lowered his eyelashes and hid the slight anger in his eyes after being disturbed.

"I'll leave right away!"

Stretching out his hands, he used his fastest speed to gather the score spread out on the piano in one place.

Jun Qing's gaze swept over the thick handwritten sheet music in his hand, "If you need help......"

"No, you don't!"

Coldly stuffed the score into his school bag, reached out to pick up his cello, and walked out of the practice room door coolly.

Adolescent little brat, what a rebellious!

Jun chuckled and shook her head, placing her backpack on the side of the piano, noticing the two sheet music that had fallen in front of the piano, and she reached over her right hand to pick them up.

On the score, beautiful handwritten notes.

Guessing that this was Leng Mo who had just accidentally fallen, she got up and grabbed the score and chased it to the door.

"Cold ......"

The corridor was already empty, and there was still a shadow of silence.

Holding the two manuscripts back to the practice room, Jun Qing casually put the manuscript in front of the piano, thought about it, and took it in his hand again.

Humming a few words according to the score, Jun Qing quickly found the two bars that Leng Mo had been dissatisfied with just now.

After pondering for a moment and trying to sing a few more times, Jun Qing took out a red pen from his bag and completed the two bars.

Humming from beginning to end, she corrected a few other dissonant notes, put the score in front of the piano, and played it on the piano, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Sister didn't misread you, it was really ...... The children can be taught! ”