Male God Transformation Project [Rebirth]

"Hahaha, it's just you, and you still go to the concert. People ask for money to play the piano, but you play the piano to death, hahaha..."

Liang Zijun laughed loudly, and his smile attracted the attention of the people around him, so he quickly stopped talking.

Ling Zimo held back the veins on his head and the anger in his heart and said: "I really want to participate in this concert. Although it is difficult to win a good ranking, I don't think it will be too bad."

"Hehehe, my cousin Xu Qingze can't even guarantee that No.1 will win. What are you, you still get the ranking? Let me think about it... What do you want to be the last?" Liang Zijun said with a sneer.

Ling Zimo held back his anger again, raised the corners of his mouth, and said coldly: "Then... I'm better than some people who don't even dare to attend the concert."

As he spoke, his eyes drifted to Liang Zijun, as if he meant something.

Liang Zijun is not stupid either. Seeing Ling Zimo's disdain in front of him, he was very angry, and immediately said: "Who said I didn't participate, I was going to participate soon. As for your music level? You just wait to be accepted by me." Step on it."

Liang Zijun said this, thought for a while, then changed the subject, and said: "Of course, with your stinky level, you may not even be able to enter the audition, so you don't have to be stepped on by me."

After saying this, Liang Zijun was very relieved, and seemed to be betting with the people around him.

Seeing their complacent looks, Ling Zimo felt very angry. He didn't care about anything at the moment, and went home silently. He wanted to go home to practice, to consolidate his level, and let those who laughed at him and underestimated him nice.

Liang Zijun felt that he had achieved his goal, so he didn't stop Ling Zimo and let him leave.

Liang Zijun returned home with an angry heart and trembling hands.

And at the place where they just had a conflict, there was a person watching all this calmly.

He was standing by the side of the road, he was Feng Che.

After Ling Zimo returned home, he was always affected by his emotions.

Even the dinner was eaten in a hurry and stopped eating.

When the elder sister Ling Shuya saw her little brother like this, she already guessed what was going on with her delicate thoughts.

At that moment, I found Ling Zimo after dinner.

At this time, Ling Zimo had already returned to his bedroom, so Ling Shuya also followed him to the bedroom.

Ling Zimo was not surprised when he saw Ling Shuya enter, but he just called out to elder sister, and there was no more to say.

"Little Mo, what's wrong with you?" Ling Shuya asked Ling Zimo.

"Sister, should I really not attend the concert? No one thinks I have hope, they all say I'm poor, and some even say that I can't even get into the audition."

Ling Zimo looked at the eldest sister, feeling very entangled in his heart, obviously longing for the other party's support.

Ling Shuya glanced at Ling Zimo, shook her head in her heart, and said: "There are not many things in the world that we are sure of. Before you did this, did you give up because you couldn't complete it [-]%? No Yes. We generally do things, the general success rate is around □□[-]%, we will do it, and the reason why people think you are not sure is not because you are really not sure, but because your success rate is too low That's all. For example, if there is only a [-]% or even [-]% success rate in one thing, then people will think that you cannot succeed, so it is not that you have no chance. All you have to do is Stick to yourself."

Ling Shuya said softly.

Ling Zimo looked deeply at the eldest sister, as if he wanted to see through her, but finally shook his head.

Ling Shuya looked at Ling Zimo and decided to give him some support, so she said, "Xiao Mo, you don't seem to have an instrument for practicing music, how about a piano for you?"

Ling Zimo suddenly raised his head and looked at his elder sister, full of longing in his heart. He knew that his elder sister would not give any cheap goods.

She said that when you give something, you must give the best.

And Ling Zimo himself lacked musical instruments, so he was very happy to hear the eldest sister say this.

Seeing Ling Zimo's expression, Ling Shuya smiled inwardly.

Seeing that her younger brother's mood had improved, Ling Shuya said: "I'll go out first, I still have things to do, you should have a good rest, don't be too tired." After speaking, she got up and walked out.

Ling Zimo said goodbye to Ling Shuya, and fell into deep thought again.

Ling Shuya walked out of the room, but met Ling Shuyu, and seeing her, she seemed to have heard her conversation with Ling Zimo, but she was not very angry, just shook her head helplessly and walked away.

Ling Shuyu raised her head and looked at her elder sister, with a puzzled look in her eyes, she opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but the woman opposite stopped her by shaking her head.

Without thinking too much, Ling Shuyu already felt that she was right, so she insisted on doing her own thing.

Seeing Ling Shuya leaving, Ling Shuyu couldn't wait to open Ling Zimo's door and walked in.

Ling Zimo just fell into deep thought, when he heard the sound of the door opening again, he thought it was Ling Shuya who had left something behind, but at first glance, it was the eldest sister Ling Shuya, obviously Ling Shuyu.

For Ling Shuyu, Ling Zimo didn't want to see him. When he went to the concert, the other party obstructed him everywhere. Although he didn't hate it, he didn't give him a good look, even if he was in a good mood just a second ago.

As soon as Ling Shuyu came in, she went straight to the topic and said to Ling Zimo, "Little Mo, do you still decide which concert you want to attend?"

After finishing speaking, he waited for Ling Zimo's answer, but after waiting for a long time, the other party didn't speak, so he said again: "You can't win, do you have to lose face when the time comes to be reconciled?"

Hearing these words, Ling Zimo felt another ripple in his heart. It seemed that he didn't participate in the competition to win anything, just like...

For the attachment in my heart.

Maybe his persistence is naive in the eyes of others, it is a fantasy, a daydream, but this is what he wants to do...

Raising his eyes, Ling Zimo retorted: "I didn't participate for the sake of winning. I know what I'm doing, and I don't need others to help me decide."

After speaking, he turned his head away again and ignored Ling Shu's words.

Ling Shuyu sighed and said, "Xiao Mo, I advise you to give up, you have no chance."

Ling Zimo frowned slightly, and he had already stood up, just about to say something, when the door rang.

Ling Zimo wondered why so many people were looking for him today, first the eldest sister, then the second sister, and now... who else would it be?

Ling Zimo sorted out his mood, not letting his irritable mood come out from his voice, and after saying "please come in", he saw an old man walking in from outside.

It was none other than the grandfathers of Ling Zimo, Ling Shuyu and others, Ling Cheng, the old man of the Ling family.

Seeing that it was his old man, Ling Zimo got up quickly.

Ling Shuyu also ran to help her earlier.

But just as Ling Shuyu went to help her, old master Ling shook off her hand and said, "I heard what you said just now. Are you what a sister should look like?"

Mr. Ling paused, and continued: "Let's not say that Xu Qingze has nothing to do with you. Even if there is, but are you and your brother kissed? It's really a girl who doesn't want to stay, but for a person who has nothing to do with you Come to persuade your brother to give up."

These words were so loud that they hit the hearts of the two juniors in front of them like a big hammer.

"me……"

Ling Shuyu wanted to say something, but she didn't say it out, she had to swallow it in the end, tears rolled in her eyes.

Ling Cheng continued, "Not to mention anything else, is your brother really that bad? So bad that he can't even get into the audition?"

Mr. Ling's voice was already loud, and his tone was quite severe. Coupled with his status in the family, Ling Shuyu couldn't say anything, and could only suffer in silence.

He didn't say anything at the moment, and ran out crying.

After she ran out, Ling Cheng turned around and said to Ling Zimo, "Little Mo, no matter what the result is, no matter how many people object, just do what you insist on."

After speaking, he patted Ling Zimo's head and went out.

Ling Zimo also ran out, he was going to chase his second sister Ling Shuyu, grandpa said something a bit harsher this time, he had to go to comfort his second sister, although he didn't want to see him, even so, he still had to Comfort her.

Ling Zimo ran outside, looking for Ling Shuyu everywhere, but he couldn't find it in the end. Just as he was going to ask his parents if he had seen Ling Shuyu, he heard Ling Shuyu's voice at the door of his parents' room.

He also guessed that it must be Ling Shuyu who ran away from him and then came to his parents.

Now push the door open and go in.

As soon as he entered, he saw several people in his parents' room.

It turned out that Mr. Ling didn't go back to his bedroom after scolding Ling Shuyu. He guessed where Ling Shuyu was going, so he came to Ling Hua's room.

"Little Mo is here." Xiao Jingcui said with a smile, looking at Ling Zimo who walked in.

"Little Mo is here, come and sit down here." Mr. Ling also saw Ling Zimo, pointed to his side and said.

Ling Zimo responded and walked over to sit down.

I only heard Ling Hua say: "How can you say that about your brother?"

Obviously, these words were not addressed to Ling Zimo, but to Ling Shuyu who was standing in front of Ling Hua.

I saw Ling Shuyu saying: "I... I was wrong...", crying while speaking.

Obviously, Ling Hua didn't want to say anything anymore, he just said quietly and expressionlessly: "Then you go out first." As soon as Ling Hua's voice fell, Ling Shu said as if he was giving amnesty, while raising his hand to touch his tears, While running out in a hurry, he was unmoved even when he bumped into the door frame when he went out.

Ling Zimo looked back worriedly, but he didn't have the confidence to go out.

This time, the whole family is blaming my elder sister, and it seems that I am the one who is responsible. If I still comfort my second sister at this time, maybe it is a bit hypocritical...

Ling Zimo sighed, and resigned himself to fate.