Chapter 67 (1/2)

”Isn't there a scar on Lin Qingwan's face? Where is it? Not at all? ”

Exclaimed the students below the stage.

”Isn't that ugly monster stupid? The scar on his face has been healed for a long time, with gauze on it!”

”Now that people are ugly, who else in the school is more beautiful than Lin Qingwan? It's not stupid. Otherwise, they will be selected as the first ugly girl. Can you perform on the stage? ”

The voice of a sentence of discussion rose, just now also ridiculed Lin Qingwan people all slightly lowered their heads.

In particular, the chubby girl's face was even scarlet. She had just laughed at Lin Qingwan's ugliness. Now it seems that people don't know how many times more beautiful she is.

Looking at the stage, Yang Mengmeng's eyes widened irresistibly. Lin Qingwan was pushed into the water. Instead of exposing her ugliness, she showed her amazing appearance to the public.

Hate rushed to the top of her head. Yang Mengmeng was trembling all over her body. In her ear, she heard someone saying that Lin Qingwan was likely to become the champion of the competition, and she was still biting her teeth.

A fool wants to compete with her?

At most, she has a pretty face. What else can she have?

Compared with her, she compared it!

She got a new song with beautiful melody from Xu Zijiao. She can say that this is her own original work, and there is a live TV station now. She will be very popular with this song.

On the stage, Lin Qingwan wiped off the water drops hanging on her face. The whole person has a fresh and beautiful lotus. She glances at the people on the seat below and slowly opens her mouth into the microphone.

”The next dance I'm going to do is based on a song called” madness. ”

Then, she turned her head and nodded to a teacher under the stage. The teacher was responsible for behind the scenes work. Her hands moved on the computer. The background of the music that Lin Qingwan had sent before was adjusted out. She pressed the Enter key, and the big screen suddenly lit up.

With the beautiful melody ring up, the melodious and graceful voice is flowing like a clear stream.

”Floating dream I, forget my life, empty memories, messy lingering, smile disappeared, thousands of lonely...”

This is a new song!

The students below seemed to be shocked. Suddenly, they all looked at the LCD screen. What a love song with hundreds of turns and thousands of turns touched people's hearts.

Xu Zijiao's MV was also played on the LCD screen in the middle of the air. The beautiful picture shocked everyone here. The woman showed his infatuation to a man vividly and vividly, just like the appearance of their first love, which made them red eyes, choked their throat, and sobbed in a small voice.

Yang Mengmeng looks at the LCD screen strangely. The person inside is Xu Zijiao.

She has made the new song into a MV!

Yang Mengmeng is totally confused. What she's going to sing next is this song ”infatuation”. She also wants to falsely claim that it's her original work. However, Xu Zijiao even comes out with the MV. If she goes to sing again, isn't she clear about plagiarism?

The TV stations around have turned their lens to the LCD screen. They are surprised by the wonderful MV. The beautiful and sad music makes people have goose bumps all over the body.

Lin Qingwan slightly hooked her lips and started her dance at a certain point in the music.

She was wet all over, but there was a sense of melancholy.

Her dance movements sometimes light and flexible, sometimes soft and moving.

Lin Qingwan was sitting down with her arms raised, like a proud peacock gradually losing herself. Her eyes, her expression, her figure, let people fall into it at a glance, and many people's hearts began to ache.

The audience fell into a dead silence, and then their mobile phones were taken up and photographed and videotaped in succession.

When Xu Zijiao lay down on the lawn and her eyes slowly shed reddish tears, the video on the LCD screen ended just right.

Lin Qingwan on the stage synchronized with her, and fell on her knees sadly. As the music stopped, she seemed to be completely integrated into this land, and devoted her whole life to love and infatuation in her heart.

A female student sitting below couldn't help crying. Then someone got up and clapped, one after another. Everyone stood up and clapped.

”Lin Qingwan, your dance is so beautiful. Please stand up quickly and don't let us feel heartache any more.”