After being disturbed by Song Baojun, the girls seemed to be even more resentful and they began to collectively siege Mai Xuanlin. It was nothing, just that everyone was sitting in the lounge, Mai Xuanlin stood alone, and everyone was talking nonstop.

"You said you are so stupid! How dare you find a boyfriend who is so frustrated to save you. Seeing him like an old coat and an old suit underneath, I was wearing similar clothes as a township cadre, okay?"

"Hey, sparrow girl, just cry if you want to. No one will pay attention to you."

After talking for a long time, the girl in the lead looked at her phone and said, "We should go on stage in half an hour. Everyone is ready. Whose makeup is not well-designed and you should make up quickly. Don't leave a bad impression on the leader. Sparrow girl, please play according to the rhythm of our dancing. You can't highlight yourself anyway. Do you remember?"

Mai Xuanlin was about to agree, but suddenly someone broke in without knocking on the door.

"Ah, Hello, Teacher Qin." The girls all stood up and greeted them.

The person who came was a very thin middle-aged woman. When she was dressed up, she seemed to be a noble lady in a TV series. "Oh, you are all here, I happened to have an emergency notice. The piano dance was cancelled later. Thank you for your hard work. I went to the cafeteria together for lunch and the school arranged a banquet."

"What? Cancel?" The girls looked at each other, unable to believe it.

"Yes, this was the dean's explanation. I heard that the superiors don't like messy dances very much." Teacher Qin said again: "It's enough to let Mai Xuanlin play the piano alone."

The girl in the lead shouted: "How can you cancel it if you say it's cancelled? For today's performance, our 'Yuezhimiao' dance troupe didn't go home to rest all weekend, and practiced for two days. Teacher Qin, why?"

Teacher Qin was very embarrassed: "I don't know either. I'm just here to convey the leader's notification. But don't worry, there will be a chance next time."

"Next time? When will you wait?" The girl looked very aggrieved: "Why will there be so much media next time?"

Teacher Qin naturally looked like a teacher and said seriously: "This is the leader's decision. I have no right to interfere. As long as you study hard, you will always have a day to make a comeback. That, Xiaomai, wait until you come on stage alone, don't have any psychological burden. You must perform carefully and strive to contribute wonderful programs to the leader."

"Yes, I will." Mai Xuanlin nodded quickly.

"How could this happen?" The girls looked at each other, unable to hide their disappointment. They were dejected like chickens with soup and dogs with devastated families.

After Teacher Qin left, Song Baojun reappeared at the door: "It's very simple, because I don't think you are suitable for you, so you can't go on stage."

"You...who are you?" The girls could no longer speak, and they all stared at him with extremely complicated gazes. Some glared, some were cold, and more were begging.

"I am not anyone. Anyway, you can cancel your performance qualification..." Song Baojun paused a little, and his voice suddenly became very stern: "You can also cancel your study qualification!"

He looked around with bad eyes and stared at the six girls. Looking at this style and attitude, either the rich second generation who could affect the decision-making of the hospital or the second generation of officials who were linked to the scene. The girls were so scared that they were not afraid to speak out.

He waved his hand again and asked Mai Xuanlin to come over, but no one said he could stop him this time.

Mai Xuanlin stood beside him obediently, wiped the corners of her eyes, forced a pleasing smile, and said, "Senior Brother."

Song Baojun looked at everyone and said, "My junior sister Mai Xuanlin, I like her very much and don't want her to be wronged at school. Do you understand?"

The girl in the lead bit her lower lip and refused to answer. The other girl rushed to respond: "I know, I know!"

Song Baojun also said: "As an art practitioner, you should not only talk about artistic skills, but also have morality. Look at what you were like just now. Where is morality? In order to show yourself in front of the media, you actually oppress other students. Where did you put art? Piano dance, as the name suggests, piano is the core, dance is just a companion, trying to reverse the main and secondary, and eunuchs sit on the throne. Do you have the level of your ability?"

The girls remained silent.

"This time the cancellation of the dance project is just a small warning to you. In the future, try to focus on your studies and work hard to improve yourself. There are still many opportunities. But!" Song Baojun made a turning point: "If my junior sister is still treated similarly, your artistic career may end here!"

"You, you misunderstood. We were joking with Xiaomai just now..."

"That's good, go out and don't stay here and get annoyed." Song Baojun waved impatiently.

The girls flocked.

Mai Xuanlin could no longer bear it, and tears fell from her cheeks one by one, dripping to the ground, splashing small dust.

Song Baojun pulled a chair and sat in, lit the river hookah and said, "Okay, stop crying, there will be a performance later. Are you so excited? Can you complete the performance?"

Mai Xuanlin really didn't dare to cry anymore. She slowly stopped her tears and stood beside her, with her eyes filled with misty tears, which was particularly beautiful.

Song Baojun suddenly found that her eyes looked like her younger sister when she was a child. At that time, when her younger sister was wronged, she would always look at herself with such eyes. As long as she looked at her heart, her heart would melt instantly.

For a moment, I couldn't help but say softly: "Life grows up in constant hardships, matures and then passes away. A life that has not experienced pain is not a complete life. You must understand that this is a process, and we exist to enjoy it, or face it, and there is no escape in life."

Only middle-aged people with considerable experience can understand the profound meaning of Song Baojun's words. The 15-16-year-old girl could not understand it at all, but it did not prevent Mai Xuanlin from feeling his kindness. She nodded in a hurry and said, "Senior brother, I remember, I will face it."

The two met only last Friday afternoon, and spoke less than three words, because they were both Tufen's disciples. It seems that outsiders who have only met once are just strangers. However, the entertainment industry emphasizes the master-apprenticeship generation, and such a connection may last for a long time.

Song Baojun said: "What kind of repertoire is playing later? Are you ready?"

"Chapter 3 of Brandenburg Concerto, excerpts of "Figaro's Wedding", and Chopin's "Wartz in C minor"."

"It's all a cheerful song. Can your current mood be OK?"
Chapter completed!