Gu Qingqing looked up and asked, "Do you have something to say?"

  "You dont know how to appreciate kindness!"

  Xuě Yún turned around with a huff and was about to leave.

  Li Yi looked at the program list, "Qing, youre just behind Mu Xueqing, arent you going to change into a formal dress?"

  Seeing Mu Xueqings arrogant appearance, Li Yi imagined a melodrama of a wealthy familys abandoned daughter being abused by various people.

  "Arent you wearing a dress? Dont worry, Ill get my parents to fetch one. We have many at home."

  While talking, he actually picked up the phone and dialed.

  Mu Xueqing raised an eyebrow, Gu Qinger came to perform, Tang Wei didnt even prepare a formal dress for her, it seems that she was just picked up like trash.

  I have formal wear.

  Gu Qingqing took out her school bag and pulled out a small pouch from inside it.

  The bag looks good in quality, but there is no brand logo at all.

  Muxue Qing snorted disdainfully again.

  She was originally going to practice playing a piece of music, but she couldnt help being curious about what kind of evening dress Gu Qinger was wearing.

  Leaning against the door, waiting for Gu Qiangqiang to take out some street goods, as a result...

  It was a pink dress, lotus leaf edge decoration out of small shoulder, very simple flowing lines, waist with a touch of golden flow, fresh and elegant, and a unique flavor that cant be said or described.

  "This evening dress looks so familiar!" a classmate suddenly said, "I think I saw it at some auction..."

  "His eyes moved, Damn it, this cant be Master Tangs work, right?"

  Tang Wei is GAYAs chief designer, pioneering the trend of traditional Chinese style going global.

  Gajas brand has now become one of the worlds top luxury brands, all thanks to her pioneering efforts.

  She was such a person, in her prime years, after leading Gaya onto the international track, she actually retired and stopped writing, and the clothes she designed all became timeless classics.

  Even if occasionally some wealthy ladies find her and ask her to design one or two sets, they are treated as art treasures, and can only be seen at auction houses.

  The price can be speculated to tens of millions or even hundreds of millions.

  How could such a thing be possible for Gu Qianqian?

  Muxue Qing felt that her tens of millions of high-end goods had all lost their luster and were swept away.

  "Take a good look at Master Tangs work!"

  Her voice was somewhat impolite.

  The girl who just spoke was startled, and then carefully examined it again. "Hmm, I really made a mistake. This should be an imitation of the book version done by Master Tang. The original didnt have this lotus leaf border, now adding it is so tacky... And here at the cuff, theres no cloud pattern either, using green silk thread for embroidery is just so common..."

  Muxue Qing finally looked satisfied, "Where did you get this fake from? Its so unprofessional, is it something you bought from a Taobao street vendor?"

  "You dont have a suit of clothes, you can tell me, I have many, only worn once or twice."

  She assumed an air of superiority and magnanimously offered to bestow favors on Gu Qingqing.

  "Mom said that store-bought clothes have no emotional value. This dress was made by her, one stitch at a time."

  Xuě Xīng Qíng almost forgot. Her elder aunt liked to make clothes, her dream was to enter Gaya as a designer, although she gave up this dream because of her family, but she has always been dedicated to imitating the works of Tang Da Shi, and many times its really hard to distinguish between true and false.

  The little girl who was just forced to lower her head in front of Gu Qingers dress suddenly felt a bit embarrassed.

  "Whatever mom makes is always good!" Turning to face Murong Xueqings gaze, he lightly coughed twice, wanting to quickly leave the battlefield.

  Suddenly someone rushed up to Gu Qingqing and pulled out that flowing waistband, "This cant be... Golden Spider Silk?"

  Everyones attention was drawn over again.

  "If this is really golden spider silk, then just this waistband alone would be more expensive than Snow Qings entire set of clothes!"

  Its better if you dont say it, but once you do, Mu Xueqings anger can hardly be contained.

  "She sneered: One person being blind is one thing, but everyone being blind is another!"

  What is this golden spider silk, is it something a country bumpkin would wear?

  Everyone saw that she was really angry, so they stuck out their tongues and quickly rolled away.

  But Muxue Qing was still affected by this matter.

  When it was her turn to go on stage, she still hadnt adjusted her mindset.

  Started off on the wrong note, got nervous because of the mistake, and made even more mistakes afterwards, to the point where the rhythm was all messed up.

  The music ended with sparse applause.

  These slaps were like hitting Murong Yus face.

  Elisa Queens aura didnt make herself lose her composure, but after walking off the stage, her eyes were red...

  The nineteenth class camp, Chu Wei was also a bit disappointed: "Know who to vote for?"

  "Is it necessary to be so protective? Murong Xueqing is the campus goddess, and Han Qiutian has left. Even if she doesnt do well, there will still be people voting for her."

  "Cant you speak?"

  "Alright, alright, I was wrong! Cant she just have all the remaining votes?"

  Anyway, Class 19 had three performances, two dances have already been performed, and only Gu Qingqings suona is left.

  Chu Wei gave him a "youre sensible" expression, he didnt have the mood to listen to any nonsense, this kind of thug instrument actually tests technique and strength, ordinary people...

  Pollute your ears!

  Chu Wei stood up and went outside to smoke alone.

  Liu Ying looked over and said with a smirk: "You guys should at least leave one vote for Gu Qingqing, its so pitiful if she doesnt get any?"

  Zhou Tong and others turned back, "You reminded too late, the class votes have already been cast."

  Liu Ying couldnt help it and covered her mouth as she burst out laughing.

  The number of votes for the welcoming party is mainly in the hands of first-year freshmen, with 10 votes per class for upper grades, just to prevent bad programs from getting zero votes. But today, Gu Qing seems to be breaking this record.

  Han Qiu specially arranged front-row seats for Ye Qingcheng, and the two of them watched Mu Xueqings performance more clearly.

  "Whats going on with Mu Xue Qing?"

  Han Qiu was shocked.

  She deliberately arranged Gu Qingqing behind Mu Xueqing, just to use Yu Zhen as a foil, so that others would know how inferior Gu Qingqing was. Especially since they were both daughters of the Mu family, she also wanted to take the opportunity to vent her anger on behalf of Ye Qingcheng.

  She turned around and comforted Ye Qingcheng: "Gu Qinger will only be worse than her, dont worry."

  Thinking of Gu Qingqing who was about to go on stage soon, the two sisters both revealed a smile of tacit understanding.

  "Qiu Qiu, whats your farewell performance prepared for today?"

  Han Qius expression suddenly turned serious, "Torimis Hikari."

  Tamiya, that was her dream.

  His "Light" accompanied her through the most difficult days, and she had the opportunity to stand on a higher stage, showing her musical talent to the world.

  She wants to use the last song "Light" to pay tribute to Tuo Mi, bid farewell to her motherland where she has lived for over a decade, and it is unknown when she will set foot on this land again.

  "Light" is a belief, she wants to give it to the people she loves most on this land!

  Xu Xue Qing stepped down, and Wang Lan came out to report:

  Next, we have student Gu Qingqing from Class 39 of Grade 3 performing the suona. The piece is titled "Light".