After exposing the vest, she became a god overnight

Quan Manman really held one skirt of the dress in one hand, and sent the score in her hand to the jury.

Bancroft got up, smiled and held out his hand to her, "Give it to me."

Of course, Quan Manman knew Master Bancroft, and she handed over the score with her flattered hands, "Teacher, please read."

"Don't be nervous, you played very well." Bancroft encouraged.

Quan Manman did not expect to be affirmed by Master Bancroft, her cheeks blushed with excitement, "Thank... Thank you, teacher."

Bancroft picked up her score and looked at it, then handed it to the other judges next to him, "To make sure it's fair, you should read it too."

The other judges pass it on one by one.

"What Song Jing played just now is indeed not this score." The judges gave an affirmative answer.

Li Yin's eyes widened in disbelief, "How did this happen? After Song Jing came to the stage and found out that the score had been changed, she actually talked about another score on the spot? How could she create a score on the spot so quickly!"

"Yinyin, don't worry." Qin Zhiyu pressed Li Yin's hand to comfort him.

Li Yin thought of something, stood up suddenly, Qin Zhiyu was startled, "Yinyin, what's wrong?"

"I'm going backstage to get my bag." Li Yin lifted the hem of the dress and hurried backstage.

Song Jing saw Li Yin coming down from the VIP seats in a hurry, and rushed to the backstage, twitched the corners of his mouth, and patted the microphone in his hand.

There was a booming sound from the microphone, and the attention of others was naturally attracted.

"Judges and teachers, you have already listened to Quan Manman's performance, don't forget to rate her."

Quan Manman was taken aback, she didn't expect Song Jing to still speak for her at this time.

Bancroft smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Of course, we have already given good marks to Quan Manman."

"The points are scored, so I'll continue to talk about it." Song Jing walked to the edge of the stage and sat down, with one leg crossed casually, while the other leg was bent and stepped on the side of the stage, supporting himself with one hand. Holding one side of his cheek, he swept around the crowd under the stage with a lazy and wild posture, half a smile, "Who yelled the loudest just now, saying that I stole all Manman's scores and told me to get out of Beijing University?" coming?"

The boy who shouted the loudest just now was blushing at this moment, wishing he could find a hole under the seat and drill down.

Those who had ridiculed Song Jing also looked embarrassed, and turned their eyes away with guilt, not daring to look at Song Jing.

"Ah!"

Song Jing sneered, and the laughter was transmitted through the microphone, resounding through the entire auditorium, like a slap on the faces of those people, making their faces burn with pain.

Many people lowered their heads in embarrassment.

Song's gaze scanned the auditorium, and turned his head slightly to look at Ran Chao standing on the stage.

Ran Chao met her gaze and couldn't help but tense his back.

"And you, deliberately targeting me?"

Ran Chao tightened his face, "I'm just talking about the facts, and I don't want to damage the reputation of our Beijing University because of some people's personal reasons."

"On the competition stage of Peking University, you targeted the participating students of Peking University on the spot. You first smashed the venue of Peking University and slapped Peking University in the face. Now you still have the face to say that you did all this for the reputation of Peking University .”

"Tsk tsk."

"Your logical thinking, ghosts will praise you for your genius."

"You shouldn't be studying at Peking University, you should be studying at Taiyang, so that you can show your ability."

Ran Chao's expression was ugly when he was ridiculed, and he gritted his teeth: "It's a fact that you brought Quan Manman's score to the stage. Even if you didn't play it, it also means that Quan Manman's score was in your hands from the beginning to the end. This you How can I explain it?"

"If I hadn't exposed you on the spot, would Quan Manman still be able to participate in the competition?"

"You asked a good question." Song Jingjing nodded, and stood up with one hand supporting the edge of the stage, "I was just about to ask. How did the score I put in my bag become a full score? Then Who owns my original score?"

"Song Jing, here is your score." Su Luan walked onto the stage quickly.

"Give it back to me! That's my bag!" Li Yin chased after Su Luan, trying to snatch back a small bag that Su Luan was holding in his hand in a panic.

Su Luan was tall, with a flexible body, he dodged Li Yin's hand casually, and walked quickly to Song Jing's side.

"Song Jing, that's my bag, you are not allowed to touch it!" Li Yin shouted sharply.

Su Luan walked up to Song Jing, quickly opened the button of the bag, and a piece of paper was randomly stuffed inside. Song Jing took a casual look and knew it was her sheet music.

"Song Jing, you don't allow it!"

Li Yin rushed forward, still wanting to grab the bag.

Song Jing turned the bag over, and everything in Li Yin's bag was dumped on the stage.

Li Yin's expression changed drastically, and she rushed forward, trying to grab the white paper, but Su Luan grabbed her arm.

"let me go!"

Song Jing bent down and picked up the white paper under Li Yin's panicked eyes.

Before Song Jing could speak, Li Yin said in a panic, "That's the score I wrote myself, none of you are allowed to peek at it!"

"Your original score? No one has seen it yet?" Song Jing raised his eyebrows.

"Yes!" Li Yin realized something was wrong with what he said before he finished speaking, but it was too late to regret it, so he could only grit his teeth and admit it.

"Since you said this is your original score, come and play it." Song Jing handed the microphone to Su Luan, grabbed Li Yin's arm, and dragged him to the piano.

"Let me go!" Li Yin struggled, but her little strength was like a chick caught by an eagle under Song Jing's hands, and she had no strength to fight back.

Song Jing grabbed Li Yin's arm and pushed her directly onto the piano bench, "Play."

Li Yin gritted his teeth, looked at the sheet music unfolded by Song Jing, and dared not raise his hand.

Song Jing grabbed Li Yin's hand and pressed it on the black and white keys, his eyes were cold and heavy, "Play!"

Li Yin's body trembled.

Bancroft said, "Student Li Yin, this is your original score. Why don't you dare to play it? Such behavior is easy to attract suspicion. This is not your original score, but you stole it from others. Oh."

"You'd better play it, so as to eliminate everyone's doubts about you."

Jeffrey also said: "Student Li Yin, you play, the teacher believes in you."

"Senior Sister Li Yin, play it! We all want to believe in you!"

Li Yin, as the school belle of Peking University, had performed wonderfully on stage just now. Many people in the audience supported her and wanted her to prove her innocence.

The more voices asked Li Yin to play the score, the more she hesitated, the more suspicious she became.

Li Yin gritted his teeth, gave Song Jing a hard look, raised his hand to the black and white keys, fixed his eyes on the unfolded score, and finally pressed the first key.

"Ding ding dong dong, ding... ding dong dong..."

Li Yin played while reading the score.

Because of the unfamiliarity with the score, the music played naturally began to be intermittent, especially when skillful performance was required, the playing was a mess.

The more Li Yin played, the more he found something was wrong.She suddenly realized something, her pupils widened suddenly, and she pressed the keys with a thud and stopped playing.

"You did it on purpose!" Li Yin gritted his teeth.

The piece she is playing now is the score that Song Jing played in the competition just now.

Except for the first few syllables, everything else is exactly the same.

Song Jing raised the corner of his mouth, "Didn't you say that this is your original score, and no one else has read it?"

"Why do I play off the spectrum more smoothly than you?"

"So, whose original score is this?"