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Chapter 230 230?

Seeing that Leng Mo hadn't spoken, Jun Qing asked curiously: "What do you think?"

Leng Mo came back to his senses and carefully saw the music score from beginning to end: "I personally think it is already perfect!"

"I have a thick-skinned face, you can just say it." Jun chuckled.

Leng Mo's lips bent, and his expression began to suffocate again after a moment.

"I'm telling the truth, it's really great." He lowered his long eyelashes and pretended to be casual. "Do you adapt this song to... perform?"

Jun Qing took over the music score and did not hide it.

"Contest!"

Contest?

So, she is really Mrs.D!

"Okay!" Jun Qing put the music score into his backpack and sat in front of the piano. "My work has been completed, and now we officially start class."

She had just opened the cover when Leng Mo's cell phone rang.

"Sorry." Take out the phone from your pocket, Leng Mo's eyes swept the unfamiliar phone on the screen, and sent it to his ear to answer, "Hey?"

"You are Leng Mo, I am Chen Shuo, the artist director of Tianlai Records."

"Tianlai Record?" Leng Mo said in surprise, "Is there anything you have to do?"

Jun Qing sat in front of the piano and heard him mention "Tianlai Records" and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Brother Dabai’s efficiency is indeed fast enough!

She put her fingers on the piano keyboard, and she pricked her ears and listened quietly.

"...Sorry, I don't have this plan now...Thank you, OK, goodbye."

Hearing Leng Mo's voice in his ears, Jun Qing turned his face in surprise.

He actually refused?!

Put your phone next to it and Leng Mo stood in front of the piano.

"Let's start."

There are so many opportunities that are undesirable, but this guy actually refused directly!

"Leng Mo." Jun Qing couldn't suppress his curiosity, "I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your phone, but... I just heard you mention Tianlai Records? This record company seems to be a record company owned by Mu Jinbai. It's not... the other party wants to sign you as an artist, right?"

Leng Mo shrugged, "I don't know, how could they know my phone number."

"Then..." Jun Qing frowned and said, "Why do you want to refuse? Isn't this a good opportunity? As far as I know, this company is the largest record company in China, Xu Ziya and Zhou Jiaoke are all offered by them... Not everyone has such opportunities!"

"I know."

"Then you still refuse?"

Leng Mo lowered his face, "I don't have the strength to debut now."

"You have!" Jun Qing stood up from the piano and looked at him with a keen look across the piano. "Leng Mo, you are very outstanding. I understand your strength and you will definitely become famous. No singer is born to sing. All you need now is a good teacher and a lot of exercises. You have other capital."

Leng Mo obviously didn't expect that she would say such words and stared at Jun Qing opposite him in surprise.

After a while, he shook his head gently.

“I’m not interested in fame and fortune.”

"I know you are not short of money and don't care about reputation, but..." Jun Qing sat back on the chair, "Don't tell me, you don't like singing!"

Leng Mo was speechless.

If it weren't for his love, he wouldn't have joined the musical class.

He likes music, plays the violin, and classical music, but he prefers pop music—

I like those beautiful melodies and lyrics that hit people's hearts, and I like the feeling of using music to express my heart.

After a long time, Leng Mo spoke in a low voice.
Chapter completed!
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