The scandal that broke out at that time was that JH's heir had an affair with the wife of Chairman Lai.

At that time, JH's heir was Su Tao.

Yes, Ah Yan's father.

Right Fanshuang's hand froze in the air, not knowing how to say this mood, I don't know what kind of mood he was in when Ah Yan knew.

A father who has always been unfaithful to his marriage.

She held back her emotions and slid her fingers down, trying to find the key person in the case.

She didn't think that for the sake of a scandal that had already broken out, JH would choose such an extreme way to harm the lawyer, according to logic, because her aunt was only a lawyer, not a client, and according to normal circumstances, the most threatening person must be the client who knows the most things.

If there is really something strange about my aunt's death, it must be whose pain point my aunt's existence hits, and if my aunt doesn't leave, there will be a fatal threat in the future.

Not necessarily, it has to do with the main parties to the case.

The case is ostensibly a dispute between JH and the dismissed executives, but in fact it is about the truth or falsity of the scandal.

JH asserted that the executive had fabricated rumors, and the executive vowed to make sure the scandal was true.

Right Fanshuang thought it was a legal dispute at the time of dismissal, but he didn't expect that it was the executive who JH sued for spreading rumors.

JH is the plaintiff.

Among them, Lai occupies a very important but hidden position.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, and You Fanshuang hurriedly put away his mobile phone, sorted out his emotions and opened the door.

Outside the door, it was not Su Weiyan, but Zhou Wanyu.

Seeing Right Fanshuang open the door, she was not surprised, she just smiled: "Miss You, Mr. Su is coming back later tonight, he asked me to remind you that tonight is the orchestra election, let me send you over."

When Right Fanshuang heard this, he remembered that tonight was the orchestra election.

She casually mentioned it to Ah Yan, but she didn't expect him to take it to heart.

Grandma promised her to let her join the orchestra, but in order to officially enter, she would need to be screened once.

She glanced down at her watch, half an hour before the campaign.

Zhou Wanyu said with a smile: "I will send you over, and then send you back, make sure that you arrive home safely and smoothly."

Right Fanshuang took a deep breath and tried to let go of his heavy heart.

Zhou Wanyu sent Right Fanshuang to school.

The church where the orchestra is running is large, but the sound of the opera is so vast and loud that it can be heard in every corner without a microphone.

The teacher, who was the judge, sat in the first row, listened to the students' singing with a serious expression, and then commented on the students.

The members of the orchestra who had already finished the performance or had not performed sat in the audience, playing with their mobile phones and listening.

When it was the turn of the right frost, the curtain of the entrance opened, and the light of the stage suddenly penetrated, as if walking towards a bright sunny avenue.

When Right Frost walked to the stage, he had a feeling that he couldn't be implemented.

She walked up to the stage and bowed to the judges in the audience: "Hello teachers, I am Right Fanshuang, No. 0313, from the School of Political Science and Law."

Whispers rang out from the audience.

"How can people from the Department of Political Science and Law come to the orchestra?"

"How long ago was the last precedent, and what is the origin of this political and legal system?"

And one of the judges in the audience looked at the repertoire and basic information she had handed in to the orchestra before, but her brows were tightly furrowed.

She flipped through the information and looked at the right Fanshuang: "Is your vocal enlightenment teacher Zheng Yuxi?"

Right Fanshuang was a little surprised that the judges and teachers actually knew, and the audience was in an uproar.

Zheng Yuxi? Is it the Zheng Yuxi they know!

That living fossil of the opera industry, singing in embassies in many countries, hired as a professor by the Royal Academy of Music, and even singing in the Vienna Musikverein is commonplace, and Zheng Yuxi, who has won awards at home and abroad?

Even among the judges and teachers present, when they saw Zheng Yuxi, they had to bend down and be half a cut shorter.

This girl turned out to be a student of Zheng Yuxi!

God, there are Zheng Yuxi's students in the judges' seat, this girl is the same as the judge teacher, no wonder she can enter the orchestra competition.

Right Frost didn't think much of it, "Yes."

However, the female judge in the audience had a cold face, took the microphone, and her voice spread in all directions: "I am a student of Zheng Yuxi, as far as I know, the student named You Fanshuang gave up opera, and also gave up Teacher Zheng's four years of hard work, and since then, Teacher Zheng has never taught students again."

Before You Fanshuang could respond, the teacher said coldly, "Sing first, and then judge whether you are qualified to enter the orchestra after singing."

She wasn't even given a chance to respond.

Right Fanshuang bowed deeply to the judges and began her singing.

When she spoke, because they knew that she was Zheng Yuxi's student, everyone paid special attention to her singing.

The lyrical and sad song came to everyone's ears, and it was the whipping of me in "Don Juan".

Right Fanshuang stood in the spotlight, her plain white face was so dazzling, and her black hair was draped behind her head, but she had a melancholy and silent atmosphere, which fit the treatment of her singing.

「BaaOelMaeo，LaapoveraZe.」

Whip me, good Macedo.

「Pe，pe，ovaa」

Peace, peace, or my life.

The whispering of the audience became more and more difficult to stop.

"Zheng Yuxi's students... That's the level."

"No, the voice is changeable, the timbre is good, and the details when dealing with feelings are also very fluent, there is a feeling of unity, although the song selection is simple, but it is a typical talented player."

"I don't think it'......."

"It's a gifted faction, and it doesn't feel like it's practiced very often, but it's a bit of a thing."

The voice of the lyric soprano echoed throughout the auditorium.

When the right frost stopped, the teacher looked at her, took the microphone, and said in a cold and piercing voice: "You sang the wrong note in measure 39 and the position of the 16th note and the leaning note."

The audience was full of discussions.

Singing it wrong? None of them found out.

The teacher continued to say coldly, "This is a performance accident, I don't deny that your vocal conditions are unique, there are some places that you handle well, but such a low-level mistake is not allowed to appear in the orchestra."

Right Fanshuang's eyes were still gentle and calm, and she only calmly accepted her mistake in the face of the teacher's attack: "I'm sorry, teacher, it's my problem."

The teacher still asked, "How long has it been since you sang?"

The spotlight fell on Right Frost, a once gifted genius who at this moment just wanted to regain her sailing dreams on the beach, and the light fell on her eyes: "Six years."

Six years, some mistakes, she simply can't control it.

The teacher tapped the table with his knuckles and looked at her with a frown: "Six years, these six years, you can teach a person who can't sing arias at all to become a professional opera student, and you can train a person with inflexible fingers to become a tenth-level piano player, you dare to tell me today that you haven't sung for six years and are still here."

The hairs of everyone present stood on end.

It's over, Teacher Zhu is the hard-working the most, and the talented players who neglect to practice have no way to live in front of Teacher Zhu at all.

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