she is sweeter than sugar

Even though it was impossible to refute Gu Zhiran in their hearts, after what happened just now, everyone still patiently listened to her continue.

"When we rehearse, we are always in the concert hall. We want to know what music they will rehearse next. Isn't it very easy?"

Everyone was lost in thought.

Gu Zhiran's voice continued to echo in their ears.

"Everyone should also know that even in a score, each movement is different. Taking a step back, even if they use a certain movement of this score, we can completely use it according to their Which movement is used to formulate a corresponding strategy and choose the movement that is more conducive to restraining them, isn't it?"

After listening to Gu Zhiran's analysis, everyone was once again hopeful.

Only Master Shen frowned, displeased with Gu Zhiran's opportunistic approach.

Looking at the expression on Master Shen's face from the corner of the eye, the smile on Gu Zhiran's face disappeared slightly.

After that, Master Shen never looked at Gu Zhiran.

After the dinner party was over, Gu Zhiran found an opportunity to talk to Master Shen alone.

There was a helpless and fragile expression on her face, "The teacher thinks it's not good for me to do this...does it?"

Master Shen didn't admit it, didn't deny it, he just said, "Since it's a rating, it should be rated aboveboard!"

Gu Zhiran would come up with such a method, but he really didn't think of it.

If every orchestra, as Gu Zhiran said, specially chooses the movement selected by the opponent to restrain, it will undoubtedly be unfair!

Gu Zhiran pulled a forced smile from the corner of her lips, "Teacher, I also know that it's not good for me to do this... But, do I really want to do this? Why don't I want to judge by my own strength? But... "

"Because of my cousin, the morale of our orchestra is too low now. If I can't say something to boost morale, our orchestra may really..."

Having said this, Gu Zhiran lowered her head in dismay, as if she was muttering to herself.

"What's more, is it really fair for my cousin and their orchestra to have Chairman Qin behind them? My cousin doesn't know how to conduct, so...our conductor's opponent...isn't President Qin himself?"

As she said that, tears welled up in Gu Zhiran's eyes, and she raised her head unyieldingly, "If... if the teacher really thinks that I am doing this despicably, then even if the teacher expels me from the school, I... will not have any complaints. "

Hearing these words, the expression on Master Shen's face gradually changed, and he fell into deep thought.

Finally, he sighed.

"Silly girl, well, I didn't mean to blame you for this matter. You should prepare well for this rating. The golden band... I will help you find a solution for the golden band. Don't worry."

...

...

Gu Ci accepted Master Shen's score.

After Master Shen left, she glanced at it and gave it to Fang Che.

Flattered, Fang Che pushed back, but was accepted by Gu Ci.

"Take it, you can take a look when you have time, it's up to you how you distribute it to everyone."

Fang Che held the sheet of music with some yellowing paper, and he was very careful.

"Gu Zhi, shall we change the track to this?"

"No, it's not suitable for you," Gu Ci thought for a moment, "But if you want to arrange it, you can spare time to arrange it."

Mr. Qin also raised his eyes, "Gu girl, wait for you to line up, I'll watch."

Fang Che and the others immediately became excited.

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...

At 3 pm, Gu Ci left the concert hall.

Mr. Tan watched Gu Ci's command all afternoon, feeling both gratified and regretful.

The good news is that Gu Ci's ability is much stronger than he imagined.

Unfortunately, in this piece of music, he has nothing to teach Gu Ci. She seems to have her own style...

Gu Ci ignored the old man's grief, and went to Gu Er Bo's house after separating from the old man.

Eric's people have arrived in Mianzhou, she can return the thing to him.

In the elevator, Gu Ci answered the phone.

"Sister Ci, guess what happened, hahahaha I'm going to die of joy."

Wen Zixin's cheerful and lively voice came from the phone.

"What happened?" Gu Ci held the phone in one hand and pressed the button of the elevator with the other.

"Last time, that one, who exaggerated on Weibo, confuses black and white, tweeted and scolded you, and the blogger who deliberately led you to the rhythm, was put in a sack and beaten! He was also picked out as an old marketing account. Spraying the army of people, the dirty things he has done, and the dirty water he has splashed on people are more than a little bit! Hahahaha, now everyone is saying that what he did is too dirty, and he will be punished!"

What Wen Zixin was talking about was the incident where Jin Jiejiao was revealed to be the teaching director, but in the end it was Gu Ci's background and grades that were exposed and brought into rhythm.

Gu Ci smiled, "Is that so happy?"

"Of course! Could it be that he can open his mouth on the Internet and hurt others wantonly without paying a price? Don't say that he is deliberately leading this matter with rhythm on the Internet, even if he is just a netizen, he can be a keyboard at will. Are you a hero?"

Gu Ci raised her eyebrows and asked casually, "What did you do?"

Hearing Gu Ci say this, Wen Zixin's voice on the other end of the phone became a little more cunning.

"Hehehe, Sister Ci, how do you know? Let me tell you quietly, in fact, even if he is not put on a sack and beaten this time, we still have to find a chance to deal with him... As for those who are clamoring on the Internet. Great people, in fact, we didn’t do anything, just sent their comments to their respective bosses, parents, etc., so it’s not a big deal.”

However, it is just to let their leaders or parents know that they are completely different from their usual ugly faces.

If that person is an adult and is working, and the boss received it... such an employee who doesn't know right from wrong, who only vents his emotions on the Internet, can use it when he punches strangers hard?

Is this person still just a child, the parents received... such a child full of swear words and vicious tone, don't hit him, save it for the New Year?

Although she said she was modest, in fact, Wen Zixin's mentality at this time was like this: be proud, hold your chest up, and boast!

The elevator stopped at the floor of Gu Erbo's house. Gu Ci walked to the door, only to find that the door of Gu Erbo's house was open.

Gu Ci frowned slightly.

Gu Erbo had greeted her before, and they were not at home this weekend.

She stepped into the house, but heard a burst of laughter coming from the direction of her room.

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