Chapter 175 Commonly Known as a Traitor

The school will send several programs to the Wenci Art Center for Thanksgiving Day, and many media will be present.

If there could be a performance at that concert, it would obviously be able to promote folk music. Wen Qiao and the others signed up to perform as a four-person ensemble.

Lu Youyou was worried: "I heard that there are only three places, and Zhuang Yan will definitely occupy one. There is a senior who plays the piano very well in the sophomore year and has a good relationship with the school. Then there is only one left. Xu Lu has a broken nose." "She can't jump anymore, but Zhao Tong can still jump. She has connections, and her cousin Liang Chen is the president of the student union. Qiao Qiao, I'm afraid we have no hope."

Wen Qiao played a piece of "Ambush from Flying Daggers" and finished his voice crisply, "Compared to Zhao Tong, we are much stronger. I hope the school will be more fair."

Lu Youyou has no hope, "The ivory tower may not be fair."

Zhao Tong has full confidence in himself. Lulu is injured and cannot play. This opportunity will definitely fall into her hands. After all, a violin, a piano, and a cello can show the elegant style of Yang Yin.

When I learned that Wen Qiao and his friends had also signed up for their small shabby club, I couldn't help but sneer: "How dare you have such wishful thinking."

Wen Qiao felt that this was not a delusion, it was called confidence in his own strength.

Lin Xiang had an opinion: "We will arrange two songs, one is Butterfly Lovers, a familiar national song, and the other one is more difficult House of Flying Daggers. It is fast-paced and difficult and can highlight our level. What do you think?"

Wen Qiao: "I have no problem."

Lu Youyou: "I second my opinion."

Chunxiao: "I second my opinion."

Both of these songs are excellent, and it is easy to grab others' attention in the first place. If you want to successfully win the performance opportunity this time, you must throw out a pair of king bombs.

The school conducted a selection.

Backstage, Wen Qiao and the others met Zhao Tong on a narrow road. Zhao Tong is a person who never has a long memory. He is probably a goldfish and only has a few seconds of memory. When they meet, he always shows off his power.

Wen Qiao could hear cocoons in his ears.

Zhao Tong said something harsh as usual, and Lu Youyou sneered: "We all treat your words as farts, stop talking, it will pollute the air."

Zhao Tong: "You..."

"Me what?"

"You are so vulgar."

Wen Qiao put his hands in his pockets and said coldly: "There are even more vulgar ones, do you want to see them?"

Zhao Tong and her sisters were timid and strong-willed, and Wen Qiao was too lazy to pay attention to them.

"Wen Qiao, you are embarrassing the folk music department, that's why we want to switch departments."

The momentum of a supporter behind Zhao Tong was also very intimidating.

Wen Qiao tilted his head and asked Lu Youyou casually.

"Who?"

Bai Xiaosheng Lu Youyou snorted coldly and said, "Jin Xuan, we are an erhu student in the folk music department. After school started, we spared no effort to please Zhao Tong and wanted to switch to Western music. We are commonly known as traitors."

jin It’s from the viola department.”

Lu Youyou whispered, "There are not a few people like this. Thirty-eight people have been recruited since the beginning of the school year. It seems that more than twenty have applied to transfer departments. The four-eyed boy in the back originally studied drums with Chunxiao, but now he has transferred to Western music. Snare drum.

Wen Qiao shook his head. Even his classmates who studied folk music did not support folk music. Their situation could be called "isolated and helpless."