Autor: Yin Yiyu Machinenübersetzung
"That's right, student Lu, you should go up. Anger this little B * Tch to death and let her be proud again. " The surrounding female students immediately stood on Lu Yuxi's side.
"That's right. I hate it when I see her look so proud tonight. "
The male students did not say anything. Ever since Lu Yuxi won the national championship, she had become the goddess in the hearts of all the male students at Kone University. She was beautiful and smart. Of course, they also wanted to see how talented she was.
The principal was even more unwittingly helping Shen Mengmeng to speak up. "Student Lu Yuxi, if you really know how to do it, then go up so that you can leave a good story for our school's anniversary. "
The other principals wanted to see Lu Yuxi's talent even more. After all, if she was really that good, she would still have face even if she was brought out of the country.
"Alright, I'll accept the challenge. " The principal had taken such good care of her, and he had already boasted so much. How could she let him make a fool of himself.
Shen Mengmeng was close to the front row, so she naturally heard what she said. It was very good, and the fish was hooked. "Alright, let's welcome our Lu Yuxi to the stage again and perform a wonderful show for us. "
Just now, she had left the stage without any thoughts, but now it seemed that she had to go up again.
"Lu Yuxi, I wonder if you're going to sing or dance? " Humph, no matter if you're going to sing or dance, you'll make a fool of yourself.
"Sing. " She didn't want to dance. She didn't know if Shen Mengmeng would put oil on the stage to harm her, and since she was wearing a floral dress today, it wasn't suitable for her to dance.
"Okay, Lu Yuxi requests to sing, so leave the stage to her. " Shen Mengmeng retreated to the side.
Lu Yuxi walked to a corner and told the accompanist what song she was going to sing, how to accompany her, and what tune to use.
Returning to the center of the stage, it was the home of the lighting technician. A light shone on Lu Yuxi, immediately making her the highlight of the night.
"Oh, Lu Yuxi, you're so beautiful. "
"Lu Yuxi, you're so beautiful. " The Voice of a boy occasionally came from the venue.
When the entire venue was silent, waiting for the music accompaniment to ring out.
However, the microphone seemed to have met with an accident. The accompaniment was very quiet and only the people in the front row could hear it. Lu Yuxi patted the microphone in front of her and realized that there was no sound at all.
Shen Mengmeng was overjoyed. "Oh my God, what's going on? Why is the microphone not making any sound? WHO's in charge of the props? What's going on? "
The two boys ran out and tried their best to adjust, but the microphone seemed to be broken and did not make any sound.
"It's broken, I don't know what's going on? The microphone suddenly broke. " The two were burning with anxiety. They were in charge of the props, and they did not know why it suddenly broke.
Shen Mengmeng sneered in her heart. How could it not be bad If it was not bad, wouldn't her efforts have been in vain She had already tampered with the microphone during her last performance, which was a dance. Now, only the microphone in her hand could make a sound.
Shen Mengmeng immediately showed her concern in front of everyone. "Then what do we do now? Are there no backup? "
"No, there are only so many. We didn't expect it to be like this. " The person in charge of the props was helpless.
There was a commotion below the stage because of what happened on stage. The principal was also anxious and frowned.
"Then what should I do? I only have the microphone in my hand. I can't let Lu Yuxi run to a corner and sing while giving the microphone to their accompanist, right? " Humph, Lu Yuxi, let's see if you still won't make a fool of yourself.