Like a cat that smelled blood, Wang Song raised a microphone with a fake smile. On the microphone was a logo that Zhao Xiaosu did not recognize.
"This student, I'm a reporter from 'Entertainment Should've Knew'. May I ask if you think this exam is difficult for you?”
Zhao Xiaosu was stunned for a moment, but she still nodded.
"It's alright. It's not particularly difficult.”
The corners of Wang Song's mouth imperceptibly curled into a cold smile.
Ha!
Still holding on?
"Then may I ask, what kind of position does this art examination hold in your heart?”
Zhao Xiaosu glanced at the reporter.
There seemed to be some ill intentions in his words.
However, she still replied," It's alright. I think the art examination is just an opportunity and a springboard. The essence of a musician still depends on their professionalism and works.”
There was hope!
A trace of cold light flashed across the corner of Wang Song's eyes.
Ha!
Children are so easy to fool!
Immediately, Wang Song asked.
"I heard that you actually chose an original song for the art examination this time. May I ask what kind of mentality you have? Did he think that he could be compared to a master?”
At this time, Wang Song gradually bared his fangs!
Zhao Xiaosu glanced at Wang Song with a cold expression.
"I don't think you'll understand even if I tell you. Perhaps no one will understand me, but I just want to play an original in the art examination. This is a training for me, and it's not a bad thing.”
"I heard that you're going to see the professor later. Don't you think that your behavior is disrespectful to the exam?”
Wang Song's breathing gradually became hurried.
"I don't think it's disrespectful."
Zhao Xiaosu sneered. From the bottom of his heart, he felt a sense of disgust for the reporter in front of him.
"Is it illegal for me to play an original song?"
"This…"
Wang Song's eyes focused. He seemed to have underestimated this student.
"Since you played an original piece, but the examiner didn't give you a score, why do you still want to look for a professor after the exam?”
The interview gradually attracted many people.
Some people had already started to gather around.
The little fatty, Peach, seemed to be a little timid and looked at Zhao Xiaosu worriedly.
Zhao Xiaosu chuckled and suddenly asked Wang Song.
"Do you know why I wrote the Tao Te Ching?”
Wang Song was obviously stunned by Zhao Xiaosu's question.
"Huh?" he asked subconsciously. Why?"
Zhao Xiaosu laughed sarcastically.
"Why? Because I'm willing!"
After saying that, he completely ignored the reporter in front of him who was so angry that his face was red. He turned around and pushed the little fatty away, returning to the teaching building.
Most of the teaching area was occupied by the examinees 'teachers, so reporters were not allowed to enter.
Wang Song felt a fire rush to the top of his head, his face green and purple.
Gritting his teeth, he looked in the direction where Zhao Xiaosu had left and smiled sinisterly.
"Heh, little wimp, you don't know the immensity of heaven and earth! I'll let you know the consequences of offending a reporter later!!”
After returning to the teaching building, the little fatty asked worriedly.
"Really? At the very least, he is a reporter. In our industry, if we offend a reporter, it will be detrimental to us!”
He shook his head and sighed.
The little fatty gave Zhao Xiaosu a sympathetic look.
After all, he was still a young man with a fiery temper. He had only spoken a few words to the reporter before he turned hostile.
Zhao Xiaosu smiled disdainfully.
"Do you know why I scolded him?”
Peach was stunned.
Zhao Xiaosu said.
" That reporter had bad intentions, and it was subjective. For such a person, in order to dig out shocking news, he did not hesitate to cover up the truth, take out of context, and reverse the truth. Moreover, no matter what you say, such a person can find a way to slander you.”
The little fatty was stunned.
This seemed to make sense!
"Think about it, will he give up on this topic? Even if I make him happy, will he be able to report positive news about me? If he had heard what she said just now, he would not have let go of such an opportunity.”
The art examinees overestimated themselves and played an original piece. In the end, they didn't pass the test. The examinees blocked the professor after school.
Such a report would definitely attract more attention than the original truth.
It was as if they were different headlines on the news.
At present, the arts examination was a hot topic and was being paid attention to by society. A scandal was far more explosive than the appearance of a genius youth.
After all, young geniuses were everywhere, but it wasn't easy to get a scandal about the arts examination.
The little fatty frowned slightly, as if he was worried about something.
Zhao Xiaosu patted the little fatty on the shoulder and smiled.
"Alright, I don't mind. Why do you mind? Netizens were creatures without memories. As long as it wasn't something particularly infuriating, they would forget everything after a while.”
The little fatty looked at Zhao Xiaosu with resentment and muttered in a low voice.
"I just want to play with nunchucks."
......
Zhao Xiaosu's eyes twitched, and a 'well' appeared on his forehead.
So you f * cking care about nunchucks?
"You're so open-minded. Why don't your parents care about you? Did you come alone?"
When he asked this, the little fatty's expression clearly darkened.
"What can I do? My family is busy. Besides, to them, it doesn't matter if I get in or not. Anyway, my future has been arranged.”
Zhao Xiaosu was a little surprised.
It seemed that this little fatty's family background should be quite good, but he was still in the rebellious phase. The way he communicated with his family was no different from before he transmigrated.
Zhao Xiaosu wisely stopped the conversation.
The sky gradually darkened.
......
The little fatty asked in boredom.
"Why do you still want to upload your original work? Didn't the previous original work collapse?”
Zhao Xiaosu pouted.
" Actually, I don't think it's anything original."
This sentence aroused the little fatty's curiosity.
"What? Then what's the problem?"
"I think it's because the technique of the previous song was too simple!”
Zhao Xiaosu frowned slightly and nodded with certainty.
"Fortunately, I have a backup plan!"
"What preparations?"
......
Zhao Xiaosu didn't answer Peaches 'question. Instead, he asked,"
"Hey, do you know what an octopus is?”
"Are you talking about the octopus? Not only do I know, but I've also eaten it before."
The confusion on Peach's face grew.
"But what does it have to do with your exam?”
Zhao Xiaosu chuckled and grinned evilly.
He rummaged through his bag and took out a thick stack of music scores.
"Let me show you."
Peach took the score and opened it curiously.
"Tsk, what's the big deal? I think it's quite simple."
Boom!
After flipping through a few more pages, he felt as if a bolt of lightning had struck his mind. The little fatty's eyes immediately became terrified.
"This is f * cking nonsense!”
The music score was densely packed with notes, exaggerated speed, all kinds of octaves, and complicated to the point of insanity.
Even a talented piano student would have to doubt his life when he suddenly saw such a score!
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