Chapter 109

That is, when Shang fan finished his last song, he gave thanks to a person on the stage, that is, the composition teacher of that song, Mu Yue. He also said that Mu Yue was a freshman at Yangyin University, but because Mu Yue was low-key and did not want to show her true face, he could only thank her in this way.

The discussion in the forum is about to explode.

After all, this song "Jingzhe" is a popular song of the year. It was composed by freshmen, and it was still in the central voice. It may be around them. This mu Yue is not only talented, but also mysterious, which has aroused people's curiosity about her.

Xu Lu flipped through the post, thinking.

Finally, he anonymously posted a post with a stirring Title: "can Xu Lu be a teacher of moyue?"

As far as I know, Xu Lu won the International Piano Grand Prix when she was a freshman, and then she won various awards one after another. She is very talented in music, and she is also very low-key. Can it be her? ]

the general public is always easy to be rhythmic. Xu Lu is really famous in the music industry. After all, she has been on the news many times since she won the international award.

[does Xu Lu keep a low profile? I don't think so.]

the first message almost made Xu Lu angry.

She immediately printed dozens of her own comments, which questioned her, and changed several different trumpets to echo her words.

[I think it's very possible that you said that]

[I heard that she composed her own music when she was in high school and performed at the school's anniversary party, and that song was also very good to listen to]

people gradually began to believe the rhythm of Xu Lu.

It's always been the case.

This post actually covers more than ten pages, and all of them are saying, "Xu Lu is a beautiful and talented person." "Xu Lu is my goddess." I declare that I must vote for Xu Lu when I choose a new school flower.

Xu Luwei raised eyebrows. In any case, it was said by others, but she didn't show up to say anything.

Even if the real Mu month came out to claim, it had nothing to do with her.

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Wen Qiao and Fu Nanli argued for a long time in the car, and finally succeeded in making Mr. Fu give in and acquiesce in embracing his family and friends.

Wenqiao breathed a sigh of relief, and did not realize that Fu Nanli's possessiveness to her has reached the level of a real boyfriend. Perhaps, it is easier to be jealous than the average boyfriend.

Unfortunately, Wenqiao's tendon is straight, and his association ability is not rich.

Looking up, I can see that the driver is long gone.

Look at the cell phone. It's already nine o'clock.

The question is whether she will go back to school or go home.

"Can you take me home?"

It's near home, so go home.

"The driver has gone back." The man leaned back in his chair and spoke in a low voice.

"Can you drive?"

"Yes, but I can't do it now."

Wenqiao tilted his head and looked at him suspiciously, "why?"

"Uncle Li said that my former driver was killed in the accident, so..."

Wenjo knew that he had a psychological shadow.

"Then I'll walk back. It's only about ten minutes."

Wrist is still buckled by men, strength is not big, but still left a red mark.

The man reached out and pushed open the door on his side. "Get out of the car."

Wenqiao carried the skirt, difficult to get off, "do not accompany me back, I walk back."

Fu Nanli took her to the door of the apartment building.

Wenjo: What is this for? "

"It's getting late. Stay here tonight and see you back to school tomorrow morning."