Faced with the provocation from the Southwest Art Troupe, people from the Northeast Art Troupe were a little too angry but dared not speak out.
After all, they really can't talk about strength with each other.
However, when others were afraid of them, Zheng Shuyun couldn't stand this anger at all, so he directly shouted back before Ye Ning could speak.
"You can't control your own people's eyes, but you blame us. It's really ridiculous."
Zhao Xiaoling didn't take Zheng Shuyun seriously at all and sneered, "Just looking at you here can make you feel so superior. It's really funny."
At the end, he even matched his movements and covered his mouth in an exaggerated way and laughed.
Such a move is full of irony.
Zheng Shuyun blushed with anger, "You..."
"Am I wrong? If you were really capable, you wouldn't be here today!" Zhao Xiaoling raised her chin high, full of confidence.
Zheng Shuyun was instantly speechless, and the others were even more angry and dared not speak.
Among everyone, only Wang Xinxue raised the corners of her mouth, even expecting the other party to continue to embarrass Zheng Shuyun and Ye Ning.
Ye Ning grabbed the angry Zheng Shuyun's wrist and said in a very calm tone: "Shu Yun, why do you need to be familiar with this kind of person?"
Zhao Xiaoling originally wanted to target her, but when she heard she finally spoke, she immediately turned her gun.
"Please tell me clearly, what kind of person am I?"
Menacing and aggressive.
Most people would be at a loss if faced with such a question. Because once this question is answered, the conflict will be completely intensified.
This time, even Zheng Shuyun looked at Ye Ning anxiously.
Ye Ning's face still didn't show much emotion, and he said under the gaze of everyone: "If you think you are a strong person, you have to boss around and be superior to others. But a truly capable person is not only outstanding in his own strength, but also in Have excellent moral character. If a person doesn't even have moral character, even if she has some ability, she is destined to not be able to live long."
Her voice was neither strong nor fast, but every word she spoke could be heard clearly by the people around her.
The huge backstage was silent, and even the air seemed to be frozen.
The members of the Southwest Art Troupe did not expect that Ye Ning would counterattack Zhao Xiaoling in such an unhurried tone.
And it is so coherent that it is impossible to refute.
Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Ye Ning.
This girl probably not only has a pretty face, but also an extremely smart mind. From the words she spoke and the temperament she displayed, she was completely educated.
Yu Meimei and Jiao Lizhen looked at each other. As the pillars of the Southwest Art Troupe, they had a pivotal position in the art troupe.
Now that the leader is away and seeing the people in his group being laughed at, he naturally cannot stand idly by.
Zhao Xiaoling's face turned blue, red, and white. She asked in a sharp voice: "Who do you think is immoral?"
Ye Ning didn't pause at all, "Whoever comes first to provoke has no morals. Whoever stands on the commanding heights of the strong and looks down on others has no morals."
This answer is tantamount to mocking them by naming them.
Zhao Xiaoling's facial features were twisted into a ball. She had never suffered such grievances before.
"You bitch..."
"Xiao Ling, that's enough!"
Zhao Xiaoling's curse words were forcefully interrupted by Yu Meimei who walked over.
If she really cursed in such an occasion, it would be a disgrace to their Southwest Art Troupe.
When Zhao Xiaoling saw Yu Meimei and Jiao Lixiu walking over at the same time, her mind that was overwhelmed by anger suddenly sobered up a little.
But this does not mean that she can endure it. She said aggrievedly: "Meimei, Lixiu, did you hear what she just said? Why does she accuse us of being immoral?"
Zhao Xiaoling was very smart and directly escalated the conflict between her and Ye Ning to the entire art troupe.
Yu Meimei looked at her deeply, showing a hint of displeasure, but still chose to stand on her side.
He turned to look at Ye Ning with a serious look on his face.
"First of all, I apologize to you on behalf of Xiaoling. Her attitude is indeed wrong."
Ye Ning looked at her expressionlessly.
With the addition of Yu Meimei and Jiao Lixiu, the atmosphere became even more depressing.
Now it seems that it is no longer just a personal dispute, but a competition between two art troupes.
Sure enough, Yu Meimei said in a sharp voice: "But even if Xiaoling's attitude is a bit arrogant, shouldn't you criticize her character? Or is it because you are not as capable as others, you are resentful and deliberately Put yourself in the victim’s position?”
Everyone was shocked by Yu Meimei's strength, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on their palms.
Zhao Xiaoling was obviously the one who provoked her first, but now it seems like they were the ones at fault.
Ye Ning smiled instead of angry, looking at Yu Meimei with a hint of mockery.
"Every job has its meaning. The work of the cultural troupe also serves the people and the soldiers. As long as you treat it seriously and work hard, giving your best is responsible for the position, rather than comparing the abilities of others. More outstanding.”
"If it is true that only the strongest people can stand on the stage, then there will be no need for so many art troupes. Wouldn't it be enough for you to be the only one left? I have never thought that you are strong, nor have I ever thought that you are strong. We are the underdogs. Standing on the stage and enjoying the stage is our mood!"
Ye Ning's sonorous and powerful words were like a fire, igniting the fire in the hearts of everyone in the Northeastern Art Troupe.
All the uneasiness, apprehension and fear were all gone.
Yes, stand on the stage and enjoy the stage, the rest is not important at all.
Everyone is here to perform, no one is more noble than anyone else.
A brief silence was followed by excited applause.
"Ye Ning, what you said is so good! So right! This is how we are!"
Zheng Shuyun was so excited that even his voice was trembling.
At this moment, Ye Ning's style completely outshone the Southwest Art Troupe.
Whether it was Yu Meimei, Jiao Lixiu, Zhao Xiaoling or even everyone else in the Southwest Art Troupe, they were all stunned.
They wanted to refute but couldn't.
Before this second, they had indeed placed themselves in a strong position all the time, full of a sense of superiority.
Ye Ning's words were like a wake-up call for them, making many people sober up and showing complicated and embarrassed expressions.
Jiao Lixiu, who had never spoken, frowned and spoke sternly,
"Comrade, we don't have the thoughts you just said."
She looked at the girl in front of her seriously.
The edge is too strong.
Ye Ning met Jiao Lixiu's gaze calmly, "Your thoughts cannot represent other people, at least not these people."
