Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty I Come

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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty I Come

Yes, they lost, and they lost so miserably, that they were completely abused. For a time, this made many people lose their minds.

"I lost, how could it be possible?"

"Yeah, Lin Yizhi was defeated by this group of sticks. It's really hateful."

"Fuck, I'm so pissed!"

Many people are angry, even Han Miaomiao, Wu Ming and others are a little angry, and Xia Ming, who is not far away, is watching the scene coldly, when he sees Lin Yizhi losing , which made Xia Ming's brows suddenly wrinkle.

However, at this moment, Ono Lang and Han Zhenen both laughed loudly and said seriously: "Is there anyone else in your music school who wants to compete?"

The arrogant laughter of Han Zhenen and Ono Lang resounded, which made countless people dare not speak out.

"Grandpa, what should I do?"

At this time, Han Miaomiao also looked at those arrogant sticks and devils angrily. She did not expect that they would lose so badly.

She was defeated at the beginning. On top of this music, she was not the opponent of those few people at all, which made her a little angry.

Han Feizi did not speak, but stared at Han Zhenen coldly. He had to say that the strength of the sticks should not be underestimated. It made him a little angry that they lost so many games. Not as good as these people.

At this time, after the stick and the devil won the game, this made the stick and the devil become more unscrupulous, and immediately laughed out loud.

"Hmph, let me tell you, only our Dahan nation is the authentic music. You people are all branches of our Dahan nation."

"Hmph, just because you guys dare to play music, it's really the old man who hanged himself."

"No wonder you Huaxia have always been called the sick man of East Asia. I think you are nothing more than that."

"Tsk tsk, you Chinese people, you should withdraw from the music conversation in the future. This music is not something you can play. This kind of elegant music can only be played by our noble races."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The laughter of Han Zhenen and Ono Lang made the students of the entire Conservatory of Music very angry. They all wished that one would punch them, but they did not dare to shoot.

This made them extremely angry.

At this time, even the principal looked at these people with trembling all over, it was too arrogant.

"Are we going to be insulted by these foreign guys on our own territory?"

"Yes, Principal, let our group of mentors play. I believe that we will be able to save the situation."

"Principal, let us come forward, we must save face."

At this time, the group of teachers behind Feng Qingyang also looked at Han Zhenen and his party excitedly, which made them all want to kill these sticks and devils.

However, Feng Qingyang was also very angry at this time. To be honest, he could not wait to teach these so-called people a lesson, but they couldn't, because this time, it was a student-to-student communication.

If they make a move, they will definitely leave a deep laughing stock on the Conservatory of Music. That is what they don't want to see. After this game, and still being crushed so strongly, this made him very unwilling.

But what can you do if you are unwilling?

Feng Qingyang took a deep breath and said, "You can't shoot."

"headmaster."

"headmaster."

Hearing Feng Qingyang's words, the teachers present were all taken aback and shouted excitedly.

"Needless to say, you must not shoot."

At this time, Feng Qingyang said in a slightly hoarse voice. At this moment, Feng Qingyang seemed to be several years old. He never thought that the academy he had worked so hard to build would one day be defeated by this group of people. In the hands of him, this is a great shame for him.

Such humiliation will accompany him forever.

For a time, Feng Qingyang seemed to be several years old.

However, Xia Ming in the corner looked at this scene with anger on his face.

He is a Chinese, an out-and-out Chinese. He grew up eating Chinese rice and drinking Chinese water.

However, he did not expect that one day, he heard with his own ears that someone would call Huaxia the sick man of East Asia.

He Xia Ming believed that he was not so patriotic, but when he heard the words "Sick Man of East Asia", Xia Ming was also completely angry.

Xia Ming had a dark face, and this face was a bit gloomy and scary.

Xia Ming's sudden change, even the two black-clothed bodyguards were jumped, and the two black-clothed bodyguards looked at Xia Ming with a wary expression.

The chill emanating from Xia Ming at this moment made even the two of them feel a little frightened.

"Who is this guy, and why does he have such a strong killing intent."

At this moment, even the two men in black were frightened, the killing intent on Xia Ming's body caused the surrounding temperature to drop a little.

At this moment, even the early summer

Feeling it, Xia Chu lightly bit her red lips, ready to stand up.

However, at this time, there was a hand pressing on Xia Chu's Xiang shoulder, which made Xia Chu a little stunned, and then Xia Chu saw Xia Ming standing up.

Xia Chu obviously did not expect that Xia Ming stood up at this moment. On Xia Chu's delicate face, he hesitated for a while, then sat down again, and Xia Ming suddenly stood up, slowly, step by step Go forward.

When Xia Ming walked through the crowd and came to the front, Xia Ming's figure also appeared, but at this moment, Xia Ming's arrival attracted the attention of many people.

Because Xia Ming was the only one walking around in the entire conference room, Xia Ming was particularly noticeable at this moment.

For a time, all the people present looked at Xia Ming in unison, and even Lin Yizhi and Han Miaomiao and his party all looked at Xia Ming.

Especially after Han Miaomiao saw Xia Ming, Han Miaomiao's eyes widened, and she immediately covered Cherry's small mouth in surprise.

At the beginning, she sent an invitation to Xia Ming, but when she saw that the concert had started, she did not find Xia Ming's arrival, which made Han Miaomiao a little disappointed, thinking that Xia Ming would not come, but she Unexpectedly, Xia Ming actually came.

And it is still in the sight of everyone at this moment.

At this time, Xia Ming looked at everyone present, and finally, smiled at Han Feizi, and then fixed his gaze on Han Zhenen. At this moment, a faint voice resounded throughout the conference room. After hearing this sound, everyone present was shocked.

"Next, leave it to me."

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