"Senior Mu, it seems you only have 6 votes."
"There are only 6 people supporting you, but there seem to be about 300 people at the scene."
"Does that mean the remaining three hundred people support me?"
Su Qingyu deliberately stood next to Mu Zhijin so that what she said could be transmitted through the microphone.
When Mu Zhijin heard this, she was still unwilling to admit defeat and immediately said forcefully:
"Even if there are only six people who support me."
"But what was just counted was my vote. It cannot be simply added or subtracted to determine whether other people who did not raise their hands support you."
At this point, she still held out hope in her heart that only five people would support Su Qingyu.
After all, among these passers-by, there must be some neutral parties who are unwilling to raise their hands.
Well, that must be the case.
Analyzing this in her mind, she said into the microphone:
"Now, those students who support Junior Su just now, please raise your hands to support her."
"I would like to remind you that if you remain neutral and vote without raising your hands, it is also allowed..."
Before she could finish her words, a large number of people raised their hands appeared in the audience.
In other words, there are almost no people who haven’t raised their hands yet.
Especially some students close to Mu Hanyan.
Led by the lovely Chen Feifei, everyone jumped up and raised their hands to express support.
Mu Zhijing on the stage was stunned.
It wasn't the worst thing that almost everyone supported her. She even saw the six friends who had just raised their hands to support her, and this time they all raised their hands to support her opponent Su Qingyu.
Seeing Mu Zhijin beside him, he just shook his head and muttered, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Su Qingyu reminded decisively:
"Senior Mu, under the current situation, I shouldn't need to count the votes."
"I feel like my support votes are far ahead now compared to your six votes."
Mu Zhijin clenched her fists angrily and gritted her teeth.
But it happened that she emphasized the content of the bet in front of everyone at the beginning.
At this time, in public, there was no possibility of her defaulting on her debt.
"What? Senior sister hasn't announced the results yet, are you waiting for me to announce them?"
"Students in the audience, please help me announce who won this competition?"
Su Qingyu quickly snatched the microphone from the hands of Mu Zhijin, who was almost stunned with anger, and then pointed it directly at the audience in the audience.
"Sister Su wins!"
"Sister Su, the songs you sing are so beautiful!"
"When will Senior Sister Su's song be released on Yiyun? I can't sleep if I don't listen to this song several times every night!"
"Sister Su, are you short of fans? From now on, I will be your ten-year-old fan!"
The cheers of the people in the audience were like steel needles that continued to sting Mu Zhijin's heart on the stage.
People's joys and sorrows are not connected with each other. At this moment, I just feel that they are noisy.
Mu Zhijin now fully understood the meaning of this sentence she had learned in junior high school.
She felt that she was now like a clown who set off Su Qingyu, standing on the stage and very eye-catching.
But now he cannot step down.
Because the sinister Su Qingyu had already grabbed hold of Mu Zhijin who wanted to take the opportunity to run away.
"Senior Mu, things are not over yet."
"Since you lost, I'll use your stage to recruit students for our Taekwondo club. Isn't that too much?"
Not too much?
It's simply too much!
She was thinking this hatefully in her heart, but she couldn't let it happen.
After all, winning or losing is a small matter, but losing moral integrity is a big deal.
If you don't admit it now, then the music club's enrollment will be completely useless in the future.
So she could only reply with a smile:
"That's natural."
"I'm willing to admit defeat. If I lose, you can indeed recruit students."
She spoke to Su Qingyu word for word, her eyes almost bursting with fire, her teeth clenching, wishing to bite the incomparable Su Qingyu into pieces!
When Su Qingyu heard this, she only praised Senior Mu for her honesty.
"Haha, Senior Mu is worthy of being the vice president, and she always keeps her word."
After that, she ignored Mu Zhijin again, but went to the music club stage and announced:
"I believe that no one has ever searched the song "Lovely Woman" that I just sang on the Internet!"
"Now, let me explain to you."
"This is my original song and I do not intend to use it for commercial purposes at this time."
"However, I am loved by so many classmates."
"I am also here to thank everyone for their support."
As usual, she bowed slightly and won the favor of everyone in the audience. She continued to add:
"But if you want to listen to this song, there is a way!"
Everyone whose appetite was aroused asked loudly:
"Sister Su, what can I do?!"
"That's right, Senior Sister Su, just tell me how much I can buy your recorded version of this song! Don't worry, I'll keep it for collection and won't upload it to the Internet!"
"I'll give you five yuan, and I'll buy one lot for five yuan!"
"Five yuan? Brother, who are you looking down on? My pig farmer, I'll buy one for thirty!"
"The one in front is a little behind. I have aluminum ore at home. I'll buy one for three hundred!"
"Fuck you, my family owns a factory with tens of thousands of people. I'll just buy one hundred songs for 100,000 and distribute them to outstanding employees!"
"..."
Seeing that the conversation in the audience was getting more and more outrageous, Su Qingyu quickly waved her hand and explained:
"No, no, everyone misunderstood."
"It's not about selling for money."
"The way to listen to music is very simple, just join our Taekwondo club."
"As long as you join the club, I will take my guitar to the club venue and play a few songs for everyone every week."
"Besides this song "Lovely Woman", there are other songs~"
Su Qingyu winked playfully at everyone in the audience, and Su Qingyu smiled mysteriously.
As soon as you join the club, you can listen to the songs for free, and everyone raised their hands to sign up:
"So Senior Sister Su, where can I sign up for such a good club?"
Seeing that this classmate was not asking for help but was a professional, she immediately raised her finger and pointed at the simple and plain Taekwondo club recruiting new points on the side:
"It's right next door. The membership fee is also cheap. You only need to pay 20 yuan. There will be no more membership fees for the four years of college!"
"Sign up to find Senior Sister Mu in the audience."
As soon as this was said, everyone compared the membership fee of 150 written on the music club's recruitment board.
Everyone, even a fool, knows which club to choose.
If you really want to engage in music, you have to look at the Taekwondo club or some music club. Sorry, I’m not familiar with it!
With this mentality, everyone gathered around Mu Hanyan and the two girls and rushed to the stall next door.
The two women, who had been pushed away from the store, immediately started busy registering.
Seeing that the club was saved, Su Qingyu turned around and returned the guitar to guitarist Xiaojie.
Xiaojie took the guitar with admiration, and then secretly glanced at Mu Zhijin, who had gone backstage to sulk.
He plucked up the courage to ask and was about to rush to the next door to help Su Qingyu:
"Um...Xuemei Su, if I quit the music club now, is it still too late to join your Taekwondo club?"
Su Qingyu looked back at Xiaojie who looked nervous in surprise, then took out her phone with a smile:
"Sincere benefit is 20 yuan, scan the QR code to pay, support Ant Treasure and V-Xin."
