After dressing up as a wealthy and pitiful little man, I hold the Shuangwen script in my hand

Chapter 195 Want to ruin this competition

soon.

The second piano competition is about to begin.

before the game.

Gu Shumo asked An Ziyu, "What do you want for this competition?"

An Ziyu glanced at him, "Actually, I want to be eliminated."

She's a music idiot and goes there for a competition.

Don't say anything else.

Just because she is tone deaf in singing, I am really sorry for those who are really capable of playing the piano.

Gu Shumo nodded, and directly accepted An Ziyu's words.

An Ziyu was worried about being eliminated from the competition.

So he called Bai Ling directly.

"For Ziyu's competition this time, let the judges pay attention. If anyone gives a low score, be careful."

Bai Ling, "No problem!!"

……

And on Weibo.

Vote about this contest.

An Ziyu became the one who surpassed Angel.

Many netizens have high expectations for her.

——I think An Zizhen will surpass Angel this time.

——An Ziyu plays the piano very well. I personally think that she will definitely surpass Angel and become the number one.

——The first time Angel fainted, so I didn't participate, but I was promoted as a special promotion. This time I want to see Angel's piano.

Wen Zeyu happily read each article next to An Zixuan with his mobile phone.

After finishing speaking, she turned to look at her, "Your surname is An, look how popular you are now!"

An Ziyu yawned, "What's the use of being popular? You don't have money."

Might as well go shopping for a few more antiques.

Wen Zeyu complained, "What kind of thinking!! Du Huai asked me to tell you that he also supports you to play well."

An Ziyu didn't say a word, he took his mobile phone and began to sell all the antiques he found in the past few days at a marked price.

Anyone who likes to play with antiques knows it.

There is an international antique network, which is dedicated to displaying antiques.

And there are special personnel who take over the antiques and make appraisals. Only after the appraisals are genuine will they be shipped.

If the appraisal is false, then the antique will be returned to the seller, and the seller will pay the relevant costs.

All of An Ziyu's things are sold on it.

The price is notarized, and the goods are authentic.

As soon as it was posted, many people came to see it.

……

Vice President of the Carl Association.

With a serious expression, he looked at the photos posted by a seller named Zhizhi on the antique website.

Click on the photos to see them, one after the other.

Yinzi just walked in, and seeing the vice president looking at this, he couldn't help but glance.

"Mr. Lamar, what's the matter?"

Lamar, "I've been watching this seller for a long time, and every time she sells it, it's all treasures. They are all bought from outside, and she is a rare talent."

Yinzi smiled, "Many of these people might be liars."

Lamar glanced at him, "You mean I can't even tell if the antiques are real or not?"

Yinzi quickly shook his head, "No... no, I just..."

Lamar sneered, "You go to contact this one called Squeaky now, I want to recruit her into our Carl Association."

Silver nodded, "Yes."

……

After An Ziyu finished posting.

Staring at the ceiling in a daze.

How can she keep her composure and ruin the competition in a way that won't make Mrs. An sad? ? ?

An (sound) Zi (crazy) waited online, a little anxious.

Just in time, a message came from the phone.

——Excuse me, are you An Ziyu?I'm Carl's.

An Ziyu glanced at it, but ignored him.

There was another message over there.

——I wanted to invite you to join the club.

An Ziyu was impatient.

- not to go.

(End of this chapter)