Male God Transformation Project [Rebirth]

Bai Qinghua took Ling Zimo out of the shop, "The Talented Youth Music Festival in City A is held every three years. It has a large scale and good equipment. Not only the top musical talents in the city, but also the top music talents from other places will come here especially for you." Young musicians and even foreigners came to join in the fun, which can be said to be a gathering of masters, and the mayor's strong support for this event has made it a regular mainstream competition."

Bai Qinghua smiled wryly, "You'd better choose carefully."

"Ling Zimo, you seem to be in serious trouble." Grandma Ling Yun muttered, "Shut up! How could I have the face to refuse him? Fortunately, Feng Che blocked me with a sword..."

Feng Che, was he angry just now?Ling Zimo regretted his actions just now.Bai Qinghua's voice squeezed into his mind, "This is where the problem lies." "Where is the problem?"

Bai Qinghua sighed, "Do you know the name of the mayor of City A?" Ling Zimo tried hard to recall, "Is the surname Liang...I'll go?!"

Bai Qinghua sentenced him to death, "That's right, the mayor is Liang Zijun's biological father."

Damn it, right? !This has no chance of winning at all!

The classroom was still noisy, as soon as Ling Zimo came to the classroom, Zhuo Yi came to gossip with him.But he wasn't in the mood to talk back, and he was only depressed when lying on the desk.

"Hey, why are you sluggish? It just turned out like this when you went out for a date, and you got dumped?" Ling Zimo ignored Zhuo Yi's wild thoughts, "Do you know about the Genius Music Festival?"

"I know, let me tell you, the contestants this time are the real masters of the masters. Not only the music prodigy from this city will participate, but also Lu Renjia from city S, and Long Taoye from city C..." Zhuo Yi The sudden enthusiasm made Ling Zimo unbearable, and Zhuo Yi slapped the table, "There are also super heavyweight players—Xu, Qing, and Ze!"

"Super heavyweight? He weighs 200 pounds?"

"Go away! My male god is skinny!" Zhuo Yi made a gesture to slap the math textbook on Ling Zimo's head. "My male god is not only a musical genius, but also has an impeccable appearance, okay?!"

The sound of the two laughing and joking was heard, and spread far and far in the continuous air...

This is the top floor of the hotel.

Outside the six-meter-long floor-to-ceiling windows, slight clouds floated over the city, and in the wine glass by the table, the bloody red liquid swayed slightly with the movement of the hand.

Xu Qingze took a sip, and the dart in his hand flew out in an instant, piercing the air with a "swoosh", hitting ten points in the middle.There are a few photos nailed to the dart board, all of which are riddled with holes, and there is also one in a very small area.

"City a..." Xu Qingze laughed softly, the air was a bit cold, no one knew.

"One more thing." Zhuo Yi tapped her head, "This year's referee is very special." There was a muffled thunder outside, the humidity in the air was getting higher and higher, and there were complaints from boys and exclamations from girls in the classroom .

"This year's referee is the mayor himself."

"Wow—" the rain fell unexpectedly.

Ling Zimo didn't bring an umbrella, and ran home all the way, without even wiping it dry, and sat by the piano wet.

He didn't think he would be worse than Liang Zijun.What's more, it seems that even if Liang Zijun has connections, with so many masters present, it is impossible to treat the audience as blind.

Open the score, the sound of music echoes in the open space.

Crisp applause. "who?"

"My brother has really improved." A pleasant female voice sounded from behind. "Sister! Why are you back?!" "Shu Yu, where is the cup?" A tall foreign man came down from upstairs and asked in blunt Chinese. "Oh, you are Ya's younger brother!"

This is, brother-in-law?Ling Zimo suddenly realized something, "Is the elder sister back too?"

"During the music festival, bring your brother-in-law back to have a look." Ling Shuya also appeared at the end of the stairs. "How do you know about the music festival!" "Why don't you know, I came back because of my male god Xu Qingze!" Ling Shuyu rubbed Ling Zimo's face, "Oh, although Zimo has improved, but I'm still more handsome."

"Xu Qingze, is he that good? I will also participate in the music festival, so can't you encourage me?" Ling Zimo asked dissatisfied, and Ling Shuyu smiled, "Don't use words like great to describe him, his level, Far beyond the word "great." Ling Shuyu looked at the piano with nostalgia, she was just like Ling Zimo now when she was a child. "If you really want to participate, just wait another three years. My brother is so smart, and three years is enough for you to catch up to a fraction of him."

"A fraction?"

So did Feng Che, so did Bai Qinghua, and so did Zhuo Yi.Does no one recognize his ability!Why stop yourself! "Even you don't want me to participate." He whispered.

"You got caught in the rain? Hurry up and wipe it off." Ling Shuya brought a towel.

"No, it's just a little rain." Ling Zimo sat back on the piano stool again, "This year, I must participate in the music festival."

As soon as these words came out, Ling Shuyu laughed. "Didn't I just say that you are not as good as my male god. Brother..."

The sound of the piano sounded again, which seemed abrupt in the quiet room.

The return of the eldest sister and the second sister made the whole family very happy, of course, even Ling Zimo was no exception.

Let's not talk about the second sister, let's talk about the eldest sister, she married Paris alone, it is difficult to come back once a year, let alone a few years, in fact, this time should be Ling Shuya's first time coming back, So in everyone's eyes, her return is rare.

As for Ling Zimo's second sister, Ling Shuyu, although her return was relatively ordinary, she came back after all.

That night, the Ling family held a small-scale banquet.

Just because this is a family banquet, Ling Zimo and others don't have to guard the gate like doormen. Of course, it is a pity that the scale of the family banquet is too small. It is not a banquet and reception. If it is so grand, of course there will be no So many guests.

There were only a few people in this family banquet, such as Ling Zimo, Ling Zimo's eldest sister Ling Shuya and second sister Ling Shuyu, and his parents.

Ling Zimo is wearing a black suit, and the straight suit lets us know the dignity of its owner.

Ling Zimo was probably one of the last ones to come, of course that was when his father was counted.

Time never waits for anyone, it is fair to everyone.

From Ling Zimo's eyes, he could clearly see that one of his sister Ling Shuyu's two hairs was dyed. Obviously, the second sister was not so well-behaved in school.

The eldest sister is much more dignified than the second sister. She is wearing a black evening dress, just like a real European nobleman.

Ling Zimo's parents were the last to appear on the stage. Ling Zimo's mother was Xiao Jingcui, a strange woman and a wonderful person. It is said that he was fascinated by his father when he was young.

On the steps, a noble lady stepped down the white jade-colored steps slowly. She didn't have many decorations, but she seemed to be the center of the world. Her unbeautiful face still remained, perhaps she herself should be the center of the world. Bar.

Ling Zimo's father seemed to be a stable person, and he was definitely the one who said that the mountain collapsed before him and did not change his color.

The more mature face of Ling Zimo tells us who he is all the time.

Ling Zimo's second sister is a college student, she has everything a college student should have, all innocence, all fearlessness, and that little college student's worries about society.

Life is like a play, you will never know what role you are playing until the curtain ends.From the outside, this girl named Ling Shuyu is not very ordinary.

The curly hair let us know that this music family is not so ignorant, she seems to have a pair of eyes that can talk, you can't lie to the bright and clean eyes that flicker.

"Little Mo, do you know about the music competition in City A?" Ling Shuyu asked, beside her, Ling Shuya watched quietly, not far away, Ling Hua and his wife also watched silently.

"I know." Ling Zimo was a little surprised.

"Then Xiaomo, do you have time that day?" Ling Shuyu pulled Ling Zimo's arm while speaking, and his tone changed to a request, and he shook Ling Zimo's hand Yes, it's really cute.

"Uh, probably not." Ling Zimo said looking at the second sister who was acting like a baby.

It's fine if he doesn't speak, but he won't do it once he speaks Lingshu language.

I just heard this girl gnashing her teeth and threatening Ling Zimo, talking about why you don't have time.

"I really don't have time." Ling Zimo was annoyed by her noise, so he simply touched her shoulder and said.

"Then what do you think you want to do? Why don't you have time?" Ling Shuyu asked.

"Because, I also want to go to a music conference." Ling Zimo said, with a strong lack of confidence in his words. He wanted this family to give him some confidence, otherwise it would not be like this.

As soon as he said it, other people didn't mention it for the time being. The second sister in front of him had already laughed and laughed, and she seemed to be still chanting words like you, self-deprecating.

Ling Zimo didn't expect that what he said would have such consequences. The whole family agreed to touch his head together, saying things like cheer up, kid.

No, the ending I thought was not like this, Ling Zimo looked at the second sister, feeling the deep malice from the world.

"Little Mo" just when he fell into the vortex of his own badness, he called out and pulled him back.

The eldest sister Ling Shuya was standing in front of him, she still had the same appearance, beauty, the beauty of the dress, the beauty of the moment is made of the dress of the moment, in front of her, the war of the gods will stop, and those gods will be in an instant Turning into knights, they came up to kiss the back of the hand of this Chinese and Western nobleman.

"Elder Sister." Ling Zimo pursed his lips and said, looking at the person in front of him.

He respects this sister very much, he thinks this sister is different, and he respects her because of this, and there is a little awe in the respect, which may be the awe of unknown things.