"Go to me." Ming Qingxue completely ignored the three of them. At this time, only Wei Tingyu, or Wei Tingyu's "original" "Stubborn".

Ming Qingxue's pace was light, like a child who had just obtained fresh toys, and couldn't wait to start trying.

She sat in front of the piano and played a series of notes easily and freely, which was the prelude to "Stubborn".

"It seems a little wrong..." After playing, Ming Qingxue pouted with dissatisfaction.

Wei Tingyu plucked the strings and corrected the wrong beat of Ming Qingxue.

Ming Qingxue nodded with satisfaction and continued to play the next part.

With a few short paragraphs of cooperation, Ming Qingxue finally finished the whole song. She returned to the original starting point and played the whole song perfectly with the piano.

"Baba!" Applause came from outside the door.

Wei Tingyu turned around and saw that he was a woman in her forties and dressed very fashionablely.

"Qingxue, is this a new song you made?"

"No, it was him who did it!" Ming Qingxue, as the only person who knew both sides, did not introduce it, which was very embarrassing.

"Hello, I am Qingxue's music teacher Yuan Shanshan. Just call me Teacher Yuan!" The female teacher was obviously very used to this and took the initiative to extend her hand.

"Hello, I am Ming Qingxue's classmate, my name is Wei Tingyu. This song is the original song I plan to sing at the Campus Culture Festival - "Stubborn"." Wei Tingyu and Teacher Yuan shook hands gently.

"Oh, I really missed the opportunity. I wonder if I can be lucky enough to listen to it." Teacher Yuan was obviously very interested.

Wei Tingyu naturally would not refuse. He continued to play and sing on his own, and Ming Qingxue also played it again. With piano accompaniment, the whole song seemed to feel better.

"Very good, very good original song!" Teacher Yuan said excitedly: "This song has almost no mistakes, and it is very popular. It is a song that is easy to become popular! I wonder if you have registered the copyright."

"Not yet!" Wei Tingyu was still confused about how to register the copyright of the song in China.

"In this way, you play it again, I will record it with the camera. Then you give me the score and I will help you apply for the registration copyright!" Teacher Yuan volunteered. She was the music team leader of the entire Luocheng No. 1 High School. The outstanding music contributions of students are good for her.

"Then I'll bother Teacher Yuan!" Wei Tingyu played and sang himself under the camera lens, and then handed the copied music score to Yuan Shanshan.

After Yuan Shanshan accepted it, she began to give some small flaws in Wei Tingyu's singing, such as breathing and physical cooperation. Not many of them are targeting typhoons.

In fact, Yuan Shanshan was also a big and small star when she was young. Later, she got married and then went to Luocheng No. 1 High School to become a teacher.

Wei Tingyu received a lot of very useful guidance and benefited a lot.

At this moment, an uninvited guest came outside the door.

"Hello, Teacher Yuan, Qingxue..." Wei Tingyu, the person who came in, met him once. It was Qi Weiyang, the "school grassman" who left a deep impression on him.

Qi Weiyang obviously saw Wei Tingyu, and his originally bright smile as bright as spring light instantly frozen.

Qi Weiyang was very irritable, a kind of irritableness that was targeted by flies and mosquitoes.

He thought that after his warning last time, the young man who dared to write a love letter to Ming Qingxue would completely dispel his ridiculous delusion.

However, unexpectedly, he became even more aggressive and wanted to intervene in Ming Qingxue's life!

Look, this outfit of a sexy outfit, a sexy outfit, a guitar held on his waist, and more importantly, he was already standing in the same concert hall with Qingxue. This is an offense he would never allow!

Qi Weiyang glared at Wei Tingyu with a sharp gaze that was enough to kill people, turned around and changed into a warm smile: "Qingxue, tonight, the famous European Vienna Philharmonic Orchestra performed its first performance at the Peony Theater in Luocheng tonight. I bought two tickets, should I go and see it together?"

"Is Vicarody coming? Folson coming? Is Sophinia coming?" Ming Qingxue asked back.

Qi Weiyang was confused and had to take out the bill and looked serious: "Oh, Master Folson is here, the world's top violinist, a dreamy music world..."

"Then I won't go. I've heard their performances in Vienna for more than five times. Folson hasn't had any new creations for a long time." Ming Qingxue refused without hesitation.

Being rejected by the goddess is a very embarrassing experience, especially two viewers next to him witnessed this scene with their own eyes.

Yuan Shanshan still has a good impression of Qi Weiyang, so she asked to help her rescue: "Qingxue is preparing for the piano competition in Shanghai ten days later. This time it is a national competition. You must make sufficient preparations to have hope of winning the award."

"Okay, then thank you Teacher Yuan for your guidance and help to Qingxue!" Qi Weiyang breathed a sigh of relief, and finally had a step to go: "Then I will say goodbye first!"

Qi Weiyang, who walked out of the concert hall, tore all the two VIP tickets worth 1999 to pieces, threw them in the wind, and spilled them on the tree-shaded road outside the window.

"Damn Wei Tingyu!" Qi Weiyang had already vented the whole thing on Wei Tingyu: "You are seeking death!"

Wei Tingyu naturally guessed Qi Weiyang's possible revenge, but his practice of the secret method of nature has already made his combat power soar. At least next time he faces two big men from the basketball team, he is still very confident to win.

"It's getting late, Teacher Yuan, I'll treat you to a meal. Thank you for helping me register the copyright." When Qi Weiyang left, Wei Tingyu asked Shanshan to take a look at Ming Qingxue: "Do you go Qingxue?"

"I won't go." Ming Qingxue started playing as if no one was around, and was immersed in her own world again.

Yuan Shanshan and Wei Tingyu walked down the stairs: "Qingxue is such a child. She has no idea about human nature and the world. Her world only has music. I always thought she was a music elf, a treasure given to mankind by God. Her talent in music is very high, and her future prospects are limitless!"

In fact, Wei Tingyu also saw this and even had a little sympathy for Qi Weiyang. It was too difficult for this goddess to catch up with. All the family background, wealth, power, handsome appearance, and strong leadership that Qi Weiyang possessed were nothing to Ming Qingxue.

"You have already signed up. Your primary performance will be scheduled on Saturday afternoon in the performing arts hall on the first floor of the complex building. Remember to participate on time!" After returning to the classroom, Gu Yunling walked up to him.

"Thank you, Committee Member Gu!" Wei Tingyu thanked seriously.

"You're so kind, it's all for the glory of Class 2 in Year 3!" Gu Yunling turned around and left: "Come on!"

Yulin Governor said
Chapter completed!