Shi Cheng didn't say anything.
He hoped that Zhang Wenwu and the others would leave quickly, because no matter what song they choose next, it will be useless and humiliating in front of Zou Yu's piece.
"Give it a listen."
Zhang Wenwu laughed, "Brother Shi, you can't be this stingy, right? Who are we to each other anyway, right?"
"Of course... "
Shi Cheng quickly shot a glance at him and gnashed his teeth, "What are you waiting for, bring the song over."
The assistant responded and quickly sent over a song, quietly explaining, "This is a piece by Lin Yuan from the fifth class in the Composition Department."
"Lin Yuan?"
Shi Cheng sighed inwardly.
He knew all the students in the Composition Department who had decent skills, but this was the first time he heard Lin Yuan's name.
The teachers must have seen something extraordinary in this Lin Yuan.
Under normal circumstances, this would be a cause of celebration.
But today, Shi Cheng just couldn't bring himself to feel happy.
