Lin Xuerou changed her clothes and looked at the tall and confident look in front of the mirror, and couldn't help but sigh.
The whole person looks like spring breeze, extra energetic, and the balance of the whole person's appearance has also improved a lot. It's just that I'm used to walking with a hunched back, so being forced to straighten my waist like this makes me feel a little uncomfortable.
"I feel like I can win!" she said to herself in the mirror.
In the blink of an eye, she suddenly felt a cool breath wrapping around her whole body. It was as if a very magnetic mature boy was pressed against her face and calling in her ear: "Yes, after you combine my power, you will be invincible."
In the auditorium, Jiang Nanmei completed her performance with almost perfect posture.
She didn't have too many modifications, but based on the original "Magical Girl", she used her wonderful acting skills, appearance and curves to complete her victory over all opponents and even everyone's hearts.
"What a nice view!"
"I have never seen such a beautiful girl."
"Watching Gang Nam Mi's performance live was much more shocking than watching it in the movie!"
Everyone was surprised by Jiang Nanmei's extraordinary worldly strength, which was like that of a fairy - no, even the goddess Aphrodite, the four beauties of China, combined, did not have that kind of charm.
"Jiang Nanmei has never stopped her progress just because she is already good enough." Schubert said carefully.
"Yes, because she knows very well that in order to seize the tide of the times, in addition to being lucky, the most important thing is to have absolute strength: beautiful but powerful, gentle but not weak, resolute but not giving up easily."
Li Moyan also lamented that his most proud Yidi brother shone in this trial.
"Hahaha." Mo Warren smiled coldly, breaking through everyone's amazement: "Dancing is just her weakest skill. She has to learn dance just because she is an actress, and she has already surpassed everyone present. Someone who has a rich background in dancing. Her best is playing the trumpet. She has almost broken through the boundaries of being an Asian."
"Yes." Mo Yan nodded in agreement, "But some obtuse angles still require more practice."
"Hahahaha, it's as if her current results have something to do with you." Mo Warren said contemptuously to Mo Yan.
"Of course, I'm her personal trainer!" Mo Yan said confidently, crossing his hands.
"I'm sorry, Xiao Mo, Jiang Nanmei is no longer your personal trainer."
Mo Warren's words shocked Mo Yan.
"What...what?"
Mo Yan didn't know what he meant yet, but when he saw Mo Warren walking happily behind Jiang Nanmei, he rubbed her face as white as snow and could be broken by a blow with enthusiasm, and said, "Jiang Nanmei now, But it’s the most perfect work of art that only belongs to me!”
"Jiangnanmei!" Mo Yan scolded.
But seeing Jiang Nanmei's hands, her cheeks were trembling slightly, and she looked at Mo Warren uncomfortably from the corner of her eyes. She endured the smell of perfume on his body and felt disgusted, but she had no choice but to say, "I'm sorry, Teacher Li, I..."
After that, Jiang Nanmei pushed Mo Warren away and left the stage.
"I'm sorry, Jiang Nan was so beautiful for too long just now. She just wanted to go to the bathroom." Mo Hualun said.
"It turns out that she is the personal trainer of music master Mo Warren. No wonder! No wonder!" (Japanese) Mr. Itamoto nodded and praised the hero as if he recognized a hero: "Although the content of her performance is almost the same as the original one, she is Show the feeling that the original version could not show."
Ms. Hengqiao also further acknowledged: "I can feel her pitiful and helpless state before her transformation, as well as the troubles of adolescence such as studies, dreams, love, etc. It makes me miss my high school days." experience. In fact, "Magical Girl" was created based on my experiences when I was young. At that time, I felt very depressed since I was born. I used creation to anesthetize myself, and I fantasized all day long about what if I suddenly had magic one day. What would happen if... then "Magical Girl" was created."
"But I remember Nanako, you have never been so cute before!" (Japanese) Itamoto teased his old classmate. .
After saying that, it instantly caused a burst of laughter in the audience.
But at this moment... Xiaojing couldn't laugh.
Soon, Jiang Nanmei came back and wanted to see how many points she had scored.
"Xiaojing! How many points did you give me?"
Xiaojing originally thought about killing Jiang Nanmei under the ratings, but...
Seeing that all the judges gave almost perfect scores, Xiaojing knew that in the face of absolute strength, she was completely unable to do anything.
"Why don't you stop writing?" Mo Yan said, but he saw that Xiaojing had given all Jiang Nanmei's scores zero before she performed.
She was afraid that Xiaojing would miss the mark due to public vendetta, so she pretended to be careless and knocked over the coffee on the table. The coffee poured impartially onto Xiaojing's grade paper.
"Ah!" Xiaojing snorted hurriedly.
"Ah, I'm sorry." Mo Yan said and winked at her.
Xiaojing then hurriedly cleaned the coffee on the table, crumpled her grade paper into a ball, and threw it away together with the cleaning paper towel.
"What's wrong with you, Xiao Mo? Are you so scared that you can't speak?" Mo Warren asked provocatively.
"No. It's just that my eyes are a little tired." Mo Yan first gave the spare grade paper to Xiaojing, then pretended to take out a pair of beautiful gold-rimmed glasses from his bag and put them on.
She just raised her eyes slightly and instantly stole the spotlight from Jiang Nanmei;
No matter how beautiful Jiang Nanmei is, she is just an eighteen-year-old student.
How can she compare to the 27-year-old Li Moyan, an iceberg beauty with sizzling grace, figure, appearance and talent.
She is like a bottle of Lafite of different vintages, which has reached its peak period under the silence of the years;
Although Jiang Nanmei is beautiful, she is still a new wine at best and has not yet been tasted.
Once Mo Yan wears these glasses, his temperament is immediately enhanced.
"Teacher Li is so beautiful!"
"If she were our coach, if I watched her every day, I wouldn't feel tired no matter how hard I train."
Not only boys, but also girls are envious.
Xiaojing took advantage of this small commotion and hurriedly filled out the score sheet instantly. Although she was very reluctant, she still gritted her teeth and filled out each score directly.
"By the way, Xiaojing, how many points did you give to Jiangnan Beauty?" Mo Yan asked.
"Jiang Nanmei is my good friend, of course I give her full marks!" Xiaojing said, putting on a cute expression and showing everyone her newly filled score sheet.
"Li Xiaojing...the score sheet cannot be made public." Schubert scolded coldly.
"Ouch!" Xiaojing stuck out her tongue comically, which was very cute.
Wow!
Teacher Li’s sister is too cute!
One is as arousing as wine, and the other is as pure and flawless as spring water in a deep mountain.
Soon, Jiang Nanmei’s scores came out.
It’s close to a perfect score of 9.9.
Although it has topped the competition, the missing 0.1 point is very intriguing.
"Why not full marks?" Jiang Nanmei scolded a little dissatisfied.
"Jiang Nanmei, what are you talking about? This means that we all gave you full marks, and only one person gave you 9.9 points." Mo Hualun advised.
"I'm not convinced...why...why?"
Everyone in the stadium was surprised when they heard this. On the one hand, why was Jiang Nanmei so obsessed with the 0.1 points? On the other hand, they also wanted to know who deducted the 0.1 points.
The judges also looked at each other as they listened. Except for Xiaojing, who had already stated that the score was a perfect 10, everyone had this possibility.
At this time, everyone began to talk about it.
"it's me!"
Suddenly a calm voice broke through the noise in the audience.
"Schubert...it's really incredible!" Everyone was surprised.
Indeed, here, the only person qualified to deduct 0.1 points is one of the greatest musicians of our time, Schubert.
"Why!" Jiang Nanmei asked him directly.
"Jiang Nanmei! No matter how good your performance is, you can't contradict the judges like this!" Mo Yan reprimanded with concern.
"Mr. Harry, what do you mean by this?" Mr. Itamoto, who is also a musician, asked (in Japanese).
But seeing Schubert wave his hand, everyone stopped their doubts and dissatisfaction with Jiang Nanmei.
"Your performance is very good and perfect." She said softly.
"But just because your performance is too perfect, it is a little inconsistent with reality, resulting in imperfection." Schubert said quietly: "From ancient times to the present, perfect performances are not true perfection; imperfect perfection , is the real perfection. I hope these 0.1 points can teach you this truth and become the motivation for your lifelong pursuit and hard work. Come on, Gangnam Mi! I am optimistic about you."
Such a profound statement from Schubert is completely confusing.
But for most of his life, he was deeply affected by this statement.
In particular, he repeatedly sent recordings of selected excerpts from his greatest and most satisfying work, "The Little Brave Man", which featured the victory of the Heroic Horseman, to his master.
The master and craftsman had clearly stated that his work, both in creation and interpretation, was perfect and even better than all his competitors at the same time. However, he could not receive the master and craftsman's reception and final inheritance. On the contrary, his rival La Newman, with his slightly inferior work "None", beat him to it and temporarily became the chief successor.
What is the reason...
Schubert did not understand and could not penetrate the mystery.
Until, when he sent the version starring Lin Xuerou and Xiaokov to the master, this time he gave almost the lowest score among all the musicians. But say something very sure: "It seems you finally got the idea."
Until he saw Jiang Nanmei's perfect performance, he further confirmed what he was thinking.
"Thank you Jiang Nanmei for giving us a wonderful performance. Please come back!" He waved his hand and motioned for her to step down.
Jiang Nanmei tsked coldly, clenched her fists, saluted to the judges unwillingly, suppressed the anger in her heart, and left the stage.
Schubert looked at her back and sighed:
Jiangnanmei, Jiangnanmei, it would be great if my stepdaughter were you instead of Lin Xuerou.
"Jiang Nanmei!" Li Moyan rushed out of the judging panel and comforted Jiang Nanmei by saying, "Although you are already perfect, when you are on the big stage of the world, you will know that your perfection will be more important than ever." How fragile you are in the face of more perfection. You think you are perfect, but in fact there is still a lot of room for improvement. The reason why you have such good results today is just because your opponent is too weak, not because you are too good."
After hearing this, Jiang Nanmei raised her eyes to look at Mo Yan's beautiful and gentle face, and swallowed the resentment in her heart.
"Master, I want to..."
"Stop talking, you have to study hard with Mo Warren. He is much better than me in every aspect. With your current progress, if you follow him well, it is not impossible to challenge Xiaokov in the future." Mo Yan After that, he patted her shoulder with satisfaction and sent her back.
"Xiao Mo, what do you want to do to my Ai Yi?" Mo Hualun scolded.
Mo Yan didn't answer, just glanced at him with cold eyes.
Mo Warren thought that Mo Yan was jealous of him and Jiang Nanmei, so he changed his tone softly and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. After tonight's date, you will also be her mistress."
"I don't know how ugly I am." Mo Yan scolded him coldly.
See the cast list, good guys...
There is only the last spot left.
She looked at the familiar experts from each team gearing up, and then remembered that she could only rely on Lin Xuerou's half-heartedness, so she covered her head and returned to the judging table.
Do you really want to be with Mo Nausea tonight?
"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Xiaojing asked.
"No, it's just that I suddenly felt a little worse than death."
