Seeing that Mu Zhijin agreed so decisively, a sly smile appeared on Su Qingyu's face.
She had traveled through time for three months and had listened to a lot of songs, but she found that there seemed to be no songs by Zhou Moulun in this world.
Thinking that Mu Zhijin actually sang "Love You" and won the praise of countless fans.
Then if you just play a song by Jay Chou, it won't be an instant kill.
As for the music score, he didn't have to worry at all.
In my previous life, I was a rich second generation, and I was sent to hobby classes since I was a child.
It is not easy to play the memorized "Lovely Woman" on the guitar.
As for her singing skills, she doesn't have to worry.
She turns out to be a cute girl with a sweet voice, and her singing voice is not much different.
After counting her trump cards in her mind, Su Qingyu looked at Mu Zhijin and said:
"Senior Mu, should you come first or me?"
For her, whoever comes first wins.
The reason why I didn't sing Jay Chou's "Sunny Day" and "Nocturne" is because I don't want to become famous on this campus.
After all, she is a medical student and doesn't want to be an idol part-time.
Mu Zhijin smiled contemptuously, and immediately greeted the junior students around her:
"For those juniors who are still hesitating about joining the music club, let me perform another song for you."
The meaning was obvious, she wanted to sing first to give Su Qingyu, who was talking arrogantly, a blow.
She even began to think about the scene where after her perfect performance, Su Qingyu felt that the gap between the two was too big and she did not dare to go on stage.
Thinking of this, with a proud smile on her face, she once again stepped onto the stage of the music club next door, surrounded by the crowd.
Mu Hanyan stood up worriedly and whispered next to Su Qingyu:
"Qingyu, why don't you compare her with singing?"
"Don't you know she is the runner-up in the top ten singers competition on campus?"
Chen Feifei on the side also said to Su Qingyu with a worried face:
"Yes, Sister Su, I also listened to the senior sister who sang just now. Her singing skills are indeed very good."
Seeing the extremely worried expressions on their faces, Su Qingyu smiled and waved her hand:
"Family members, don't panic, I will take action!"
As she spoke, she pulled the two girls to the stage.
At this time, the bet between the music club and the Taekwondo club next door spread throughout the recruitment avenue through word of mouth.
Almost all the freshmen who had originally gathered in the dance club to watch the long-legged girls also flocked to the music club.
The president of the dance club on the stage was so angry that he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, furious.
On the stage, Mu Zhijin exchanged a few words with the band members behind her, then she took the microphone and confidently walked to the stage.
“Everyone is welcome to come and watch the music club’s performance.”
"This performance is a private competition between myself and Su Qingyu from the Taekwondo Club in the audience."
"I won't go into details about the bet. The students who just heard about the bet can pass it on to the new students by word of mouth."
I heard that Mu Zhijin on the stage did not rush to sing first, but emphasized the bet again.
Chen Feifei in the audience also waved her pink fist and complained quite dissatisfiedly:
"Sister Mu, how did you offend this senior sister? She really wants to die in public in the Taekwondo club!"
Mu Hanyan shook her head solemnly:
"I don't know. I'm not very interested in the intrigues between girls."
Su Qingyu could tell at a glance that Mu Zhijin was innocent.
Simple jealousy!
After hearing the discussion between the two, she looked indifferent and waited for Mu Zhijin on the stage to speak up.
on the stage.
Mu Zhijin glanced coldly at the three women in the audience, and then clapped her hands.
Soon, the drummer banged his drumsticks, signaling the official start of the performance.
Accompanied by the rhythmic drumbeats, Mu Zhijing shouted to the audience calmly and generously, stirring up the atmosphere:
"Next, I will bring you a song called "The Title Song of Love" by Sister Ya!"
"For those who have heard it, you can dance with me!"
In order to see the three girls of Mu Hanyan fulfill their bet in public, she directly played the final song of last year's top ten singers on campus.
Last year, she relied on her excellent singing skills and hot stage style to successfully wow the audience and win the runner-up.
At this moment, as the music played, she put on a confident smile, took the microphone and started singing and dancing:
"I feel everything when I sing. It turns out you are my hit song."
“What are you talking about? You’ll remember it after hearing it once, and you’ll be hot after hearing it twice.”
"What am I doing? I feel everything. The whole city is playing the main song of love."
It started with an extremely catchy chorus, and with her wearing a navel-baring outfit and her slender waist full of movement, the atmosphere in the audience was instantly ignited.
"Fuck! It's so hot! The last one was a sweet heart song, and this one is a hot singing and dancing song. Senior Mu is so versatile!"
"It sounds good and looks good. Is this a free prostitute if I don't buy a ticket?"
"Love! The pig! Big! Brother!"
The crowd of onlookers was very enthusiastic, and soon they raised their hands to follow the rhythm and started calling for Mu Zhijin on the stage.
Except for Su Qingyu's trio.
Chen Feifei also felt a little high, but considering that the person on the stage was the enemy of the two sisters, she forcibly suppressed her feet that were about to move, and did not choose to jump up with the surrounding classmates to make a call.
He glanced nervously at Su Qingyu beside him, wondering whether he should persuade Sister Su to adjust her mentality and not be too stressed.
As a result, she found that Su Qingyu was just watching the performance on the stage calmly, with a serious face.
The performance on the stage continues.
Dynamic music and hot dance moves excited the audience.
It seemed that this bet had nothing to do with Su Qingyu.
After more than three minutes, Mu Zhijin, who was somewhat out of breath, finally finished singing and dancing.
At this time, she was feeling extremely proud as she listened to the tsunami of applause from the audience.
I couldn't help but laugh secretly in my heart:
"Su Qingyu, you must be afraid."
"With this popularity, do you still have the courage to perform on stage?"
Although she had already opened the champagne in her heart, she still maintained a humble expression on her face and made a bow.
Then, amidst the applause of the crowd, she turned her eyes to Su Qingyu in the audience.
But unfortunately, Mu Zhijin did not see any fear or panic in Su Qingyu.
On the contrary, Su Qingyu still had a faint smile on her lips.
That look seemed to say, "That's it?"
No matter how elegant she pretended to be, she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed at this moment:
"Xuemei Su, will the stage be handed over to you next?"
There was a hint of teasing in her tone.
The audience in the audience seemed to hear the meaning of "do you dare to go on stage?"
So everyone who had just finished enjoying the dynamic dance music focused their attention on Su Qingyu.
Su Qingyu nodded slowly under the worried eyes of Chen Feifei and Mu Hanyan.
Then he walked straight onto the stage.
As soon as she stepped onto the stage, Mu Zhijin asked:
"Xuemei Su, my band basically rehearses songs following my performance."
"Unless you sing the same song as me, I'm afraid they won't be able to cooperate with you for other songs now."
She seemed to be reminding her, but in fact she was stumbling upon Su Qingyu.
Although the band behind her was indeed familiar with some of the songs she often sang, they were not unable to perform new songs according to the sheet music.
Although she thought that the probability of Su Qingyu winning by singing in front of her was zero.
But this time's victory or defeat is related to the music club's enrollment issue.
She doesn't allow any surprises.
So now there is only one way left for Su Qingyu to go, and that is to sing the same song as herself, and then be killed by her experienced performance self.
After all, as the runner-up in the singing competition, she was confident that no one in the school could sing this song better than her.
And this time she did not hesitate to use some tricks to eliminate all losing factors.
Compared with other clubs, the music club’s membership fee is the highest.
Other clubs generally charge less than 50 yuan, while the music club charges 150 yuan.
As long as she recruits more people, she can have more activity funds to change instruments for her band.
Su Qingyu naturally didn't know much about Xiao Jiujiu in Mu Zhijin's heart.
But she wasn't prepared to let the band members behind her play either.
So, under the gaze of everyone, she said directly:
"Thank you for your trouble, Senior Mu."
"But I don't have to get used to your band."
mad!
So crazy!
The audience in the audience whispered to each other, thinking, is this guy so inflated?
No accompaniment, just sing a cappella?
Mu Zhijin was also stunned, as if she had predicted Su Qingyu's thoughts, she said with a slight "apology":
"Xuemei Su, if you want to use our music club's speakers directly to play your own accompaniment."
"I'm afraid it won't work. Unfortunately, the function of the audio central control used to set up the stage to read the USB flash drive is broken."
I have to say that in order to win, she would tell any nonsense.
Su Qingyu guessed that this guy would definitely not let his singing go smoothly, but he didn't expect that his methods would be so cunning.
Compared to the dynamic dance music she just sang, even if she sings a cappella song, no matter how beautiful it is, its appeal is far behind.
After taking a deep look at the mocking Mu Zhijin in front of her, Su Qingyu calmly accepted the move and shook her head:
"Senior Mu, you misunderstood, I don't need to play the accompaniment."
"Singing a cappella? If Su Xuemei has this idea, it's not impossible!" Mu Zhijin felt that this competition was appropriate at this time, and couldn't help but beam with joy.
Unexpectedly, Su Qingyu shook her head, and in front of everyone, walked straight to the guitarist who was watching the show, and then asked:
"Senior, can you lend me your guitar for a few minutes? Is that okay?"
Originally, the guitarist was watching the show with an attitude of taking advantage of it, but who would have thought that there was something of his own to do.
Feeling unsure, he looked at the astonished Mu Zhijin with questioning eyes.
When Su Qingyu saw this, he quickly morally kidnapped him and said:
"Senior Mu, the card reading function of the audio was broken just now. This time, senior's guitar won't be broken too, right?"
Biting her teeth lightly, she glared at Su Qingyu angrily. Mu Zhijin waved her hand to the guitarist to hand the guitar to Su Qingyu:
"Ajie, let her borrow the guitar."
I never expected that Su Qingyu was good at playing and singing.
Although she felt she had miscalculated, she was still confident at the moment.
But after watching Su Qingyu take over the guitar, pluck the strings skillfully, and only rely on hearing to tune.
A bad feeling arose in my heart.
This guy...could he really have something?
She suppressed this terrible thought in her heart, and knowing that it was Su Qingyu's performance time, she handed over the microphone:
"Senior Sister Su, Senior Sister is looking forward to your performance."
After taking the microphone and fixing it on the microphone pole, Su Qingyu ignored Mu Zhijin's strange encouragement.
With a disdainful snort, Mu Zhijin led the band members back to the stage.
As everyone left the stage, Su Qingyu cleared her throat and sat down on the high stool with her guitar in her arms.
Seeing Su Qingyu's skillful way of tuning and holding the guitar, the onlookers began to look forward to it.
At present, it seems that this bet is not so suspenseful.
The onlookers were thinking to themselves.
For those of them watching the show, both sides must have power, which makes it enjoyable to watch.
Cleared his throat.
Su Qingyu on the stage opened her teeth lightly:
"Everyone, this time I bring you a song to play and sing. Its name is "Lovely Woman"."
As Su Qingyu read out the song title.
The audience was in an uproar.
"WOC, what kind of song is this? Can someone from Dior explain it?"
"I basically put it around my waist and I'll answer it!"
"Then you should tell me quickly."
"I just checked and couldn't find any information about this song. Is it an original song?!"
"Guigui, have you done all the original work for the small welcome party?"
"Stop talking, let's listen to the song. This intro is so nice!"
Along with the discussion in the audience, Su Qingyu plucked the strings.
The song I had practiced countless times in the hobby class in my previous life started playing.
Her beautiful eyes closed slightly and she sang skillfully:
【I want to have a helicopter and fly to the universe with you】
【I want to melt with you, melt into the Milky Way】
【......】
Listening to Su Qingyu's sweet voice and natural performance, Mu Zhijin's champion face changed in the audience.
It became serious.
"This...original song actually sounds pretty good."
Although she didn't want to admit it, her ears that had been listening to music all year round couldn't deceive her.
"Sister Jin, this school girl on the stage is really something."
The person who was most sensitive to the music was definitely the guitarist Xiaojie standing next to her. At this time, he couldn't help but admire it.
"What's the matter? She's here to play in our music club!"
"Besides, it's just a ballad. Now its appeal is far inferior to my singing and dancing songs."
Mu Zhijin saw that the guitarist was more powerful than others, so she quickly scolded him.
Guitarist Xiaojie scratched his head in embarrassment, but chose to shut up.
Because he could tell that this purely original song, with its current rhythm and chorus, might not necessarily be less infectious than dance music with slobbery lyrics.
It seemed to be to verify his conjecture.
Su Qingyu on the stage just entered the chorus:
【❤A lovely woman who is so beautiful that it makes me blush❤】
【❤A lovely woman whose gentleness makes me feel bad❤】
【❤A cute woman who is so smart that moves me❤】
【❤The cute woman who is so bad that makes me crazy❤】
At this time, when the lights were on, she turned against the light, without being impatient or impatient, gently plucked the strings, and softly sang the chorus with a gentle voice.
And her eyes were as loving as a pool of spring water as she looked at the glamorous lady in the audience...
