Chapter 1132: The Sun Is Like Fire 35
Because of Li Yueming's Weibo, two camps appeared on Weibo.
Xian Xian and Li Yueming began to fight in the air.
Liang Xian Xianxian: Please help me Aite Li Yueming. I would like to thank her for her words that add new evidence to this shady scene.
It is true that we have a personal grudge between us, and the other party has always looked down on me, so I bought the judges to win the first place in the competition.
I would like to ask the official and artist teachers from all walks of life here, you look at the video I posted on Weibo, and I say in good conscience, who should be the first?
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The masses are powerful, and there are people in the comments who help Li Yueming, and there are also people looking for dance teachers and artists.
All of a sudden, people turned on their backs.
Li Yueming saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly posted a Weibo that Xianxian slandered her.
However, when an older generation of artists appears, the whole shady affair comes to an end.
That teacher is the only remaining old artist in Huaguo, and he has his own insights in dance. When he saw many people's own accounts, he clicked on them and carefully watched Xianxian's entire Weibo and video.
Subsequently, the old artist reposted Xianxian's Weibo: [I watched both videos. The second is the classic solo dance "The Death of the Swan", right? The little girl dances smoothly and is full of emotion, and she interprets the tenacious will to fight against death very well!
Are all the children in the dance department so aura now? Winter international competition, if you go to participate, can you be cheeky and ask you for a ticket to watch the game? 】
Some netizens asked the old artist to taste the first video, and the old artist sent one very face-saving: [The child can't be taught]
Some people are angry, how can you, as an old artist, hit other participants like this?
The old artist was also very aggrieved, and carefully explained his words, which he said to Li Yueming.
As soon as the old artists appeared, some teachers with qualifications in the dance circle also commented on the video in detail.
This is not only a slap in the face, after such a comment, Li Yueming's face is lost.
And Xianxian's Weibo became more and more popular, attracting people from all walks of life, and the next day the official was directly forced out.
Military Art Officer Weibo: After verification, there is injustice in the 12th dance competition of our school......
Sun XX, the chief judge of the jury, was dismissed by our school, and netizens and people from all walks of life are welcome to continue to supervise our school!
“……”
Someone went to the bottom of it and asked who was the first in this dance competition.
Official reply: The first trophy and prize money will be delivered to Liang at the opening of the school on Monday, and our school will always walk side by side with justice!
See above.
Li Yueming was directly angry!
At the same moment, Xianxian stayed up all night waiting for news, and when she saw that the dust had settled so quickly, she blinked away the sleepy physiological tears in her eyes, and expressed her gratitude to the old artist in a private message.
Unexpectedly, the old artist replied directly: "Girl, are you interested in participating in the Winter International Competition?" ”
Xian Xian couldn't help but laugh, and put his fingers on the keyboard: "Yes." The old man gave me an address, and when the time comes, the tickets will be delivered directly to your door, and I can also ask someone to pick you up. ”
Old artist: "Little girl, don't tease the old man!" When the time comes, I'll just go myself. ”
Xianxian still has to come to an address.
She turned off the computer, went to the front desk of the Internet café to make up for the rest of the Internet fees, flipped down her trouser pocket, and the corners of her lips pulled slightly, and she couldn't help but snort.
There is no money.
But it doesn't matter, the school will send her the prize money when school starts tomorrow. This can be trusted.
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