Thousands of vests, big guys lose them every day

Chen Yuan stopped and looked around the venue, but did not find Lin Shu's presence. After all, there were too many people.

"Who is this?" A classmate quietly asked the person next to him.

"The vice president of the Dance Association, Xu Tingyue's teacher."

"Then why does he disagree with the judges' decision?"

He doesn't understand.

"I don't understand."

Xu Tingyue nervously held the microphone on the stage.

She always thought that Chen Yuanding was not interested in coming to this kind of small fight between schools, after all, he had never been here before.

But why did it come this time?

There was silence in the venue, only the flashing lights kept flashing, as if something new and important had been discovered.

The judges looked at each other in confusion, and all their eyes fell on Fu Ming.

Fu Ming stood up calmly and walked to Chen Yuanding, extending his hand: "President Chen, long time no see."

Chen Yuanting still had anger on his face, but he still said hello politely: "Long time no see."

Zhu Huaian also extended his hand: "Long time no see."

After the greetings, Chen Yuanting saw a girl coming out from the backstage. She had a strong aura and a thin waist and long legs.

As soon as Chen Yuanding came out, he met her eyes. He clearly saw the disgust and hint in the girl's eyes.

Tell him not to act rashly.

Chen Yuanding touched his nose with some guilt and looked away.

Zhu Huaian laughed at him when he saw this scene: "You must be disliked, you can't recognize people clearly, and your eyes are not good for you."

Chen Yuanding was already annoyed, but when he saw this man, he became even more annoyed. He cursed: "Get out."

After Lin Shu came out, she didn't go to her seat, but went directly to the audience. She casually glanced at Xu Tingyue, who was wearing gorgeous clothes, and half-squinted her eyes.

He spoke slowly and calmly: "It's very good, the dancing is good, and the clothes are nice."

Probably no one expected that Lin Shu brought several big shots to the stage just to praise Xu Tingyue.

This is fake.

Xu Tingyue looked at Chen Yuanting who was drowned in the crowd, smiled stiffly, and raised the microphone: "Thank you for the encouragement."

Chen Yuanting frowned, why is this different from what he thought? That's not how the plot develops.

Lin Jiu also looked at Lin Shu in disbelief. His sister was really out of her mind. She was being ridden over her head and she could boast about it. She was definitely out of her mind.

Lin Shu's red coat hung loosely on her body, and she stood there lazily with her long legs bent.

Fu Yanzhou put the coat in his hand on the girl, a smile flashed in his eyes.

It's true that hatred must be repaid.

Lin Shu nodded, her delicate eyebrows slightly raised: "I don't know, how long did it take Mr. Xu to learn this dance? I'm a little curious."

When Xu Tingyue started downloading the video, she knew that this dance was extremely difficult and not easy to learn.

But the person in the video is a little girl of several years old.

So she practiced day and night, and she had already been able to answer this question fluently.

Xu Tingyue held the microphone and smiled slightly: "I have liked this dance for several months. It is very powerful. I have practiced for a long time for this New Year's Day event. I was worried at first because this dance is very explosive. I couldn’t do it, but I was surprised that I didn’t even think I would win this art competition.”

Lin Shu nodded and continued: "Did you choreograph this dance yourself? It looks very good."

Xu Tingyue's heart tightened, her hand holding the microphone trembled slightly, and she pretended to be calm: "Yes."

Within a few seconds, there was a burst of applause in the venue. Xu Tingyue's inner vanity was satisfied, and a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Only those few insiders looked at Xu Tingyue with disdain in their eyes.

Especially Chen Yuanting, whose face was extremely dark. He never thought that his student could actually say such shameless words, and he was so embarrassed.

At that moment, Lin Shu chuckled and said in a low voice, "Thank you for the recognition."

A flash of panic flashed in Xu Tingyue's eyes, and her face sank: "What do you mean?"

She checked it before downloading it. No one had discovered the video before her, so she was the first to download it, and Lin Shu couldn't know about it.

Lin Shu stepped back and pulled Fu Yanzhou to sit in the empty seat in the first row.

The boss's sitting posture is arrogant and casual.

Fu Yanzhou sat next to her, raised his eyes casually, and motioned for the others to sit down too.

Lin Shu closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, there was an indescribable coldness in her eyes, and a faint smile on her lips: "You can give such a high evaluation to any dance I dance casually. , I’m a little flattered.”

Suddenly all the eyes of the audience fell on Lin Shu.

What did Lin Shu say?

Is the dance Xu Tingyue danced by Lin Shu?

Is Lin Shu so capable?

Xu Tingyue is Chen Yuanting's student and the most talented person in Huaicheng dance. How could she imitate the performance of an unknown little girl?

Chen Yuanting was sitting in the second row, looking at Xu Tingyue with a disappointed look on his face.

It was not good who she was facing. It had to be Lin Shu. Cutting off his head would not save her this time.

Xu Tingyue's blood froze when she saw Chen Yuanting looking at her with a disappointed look.

It turns out that this dance really belongs to Lin Shu. What did she just say in front of the original author?

This is her own original creation.

Even so, there is no evidence to prove that it belongs to Lin Shu, so there is nothing she can do if she doesn't admit it.

Xu Tingyue raised her neck and looked at Lin Shu condescendingly: "Lin Shu, Huaizhong can't afford to lose? If you lose, don't slander me. Is this the behavior of Huaizhong students?"

Zhu Huaian saw Chen Yuanting looking like he wanted to hit someone, so he patted him on the shoulder and said to Xu Tingyue on the stage: "Speaking of which, who doesn't know your style? You are the only one who can suddenly do it in a few months." If the style is different, the connection can be so natural, I don’t believe it anyway.”

The teacher at No. 2 Middle School was very angry: "If you say this is Lin Shu's, then you have to provide evidence. What nonsense can you say without evidence? Huaizhong can't afford to play if he loses?"

Zhu Huaian's voice was low: "If it wasn't true, would Lin Shu have said it? Who is sick to attack an innocent person?"

Cheng Nian also added fuel to the fire: "That's right. If you are really innocent, will anyone catch you?"

By the way, Chen Yuanding also attacked: "My opinion of President Chen is not very good, right?"

Other teachers and judges from No. 2 Middle School also spoke up: "Then you ask Lin Shu to provide evidence? If there is no evidence, it means that this dance is Xu Tingyue's original creation, and you are slandering it."

When the others heard this tumultuous scene, they came out from the backstage and looked at the situation in unison.

Bai Qing'an exclaimed: "I'll go, I've never seen this scene before."

Lin Shu said nothing, her eyes were red, and she could clearly feel the anger coming from Chen Yuanting.

The reporters have gone crazy. Their articles have been deleted and written, and people are almost driven crazy.

"How about we wait and see what Reporter Mu will do?" a reporter whispered.

"I think so."

Mu Wan was speechless after hearing this and interrupted them: "I can't do it, don't count on me, I'll just take a look."

The two reporters: "..."

It's impossible for your reputation in this life to be ruined in this little New Year's Day party.