Do not confiscate my citizenship

Chapter 59

Until this is the longest 2 minutes of the Demon King's Royal Gift Theater, it is completely over.

Lan Qi and the great love poet finally finished their performance.

On the stage, everything is calm.

The great love poet looked back at Lan Qi with a sly smile, and then returned to him contentedly.

And off the stage, the nuclear fusion of the sound of hell has been completed, and it seems that it will never stop.

Lan Qi stood up from the piano and walked to the center of the stage. The figure illuminated by the lights was lonely and detached, and the air seemed to still have traces of the shocking performance just now.

In the aftertaste of music and singing, Lan Qi slowly raised his hand, then lowered his head, and made a deep bow to the auditorium.

This is an artist's bow, full of sincerity and gratitude.

"Thank you for the affirmation from the students and judges and teachers."

In response to him, there was another burst of noise.

……

"Stop it, Lan Qi... now you can keep your citizenship..."

Huberian covered her face with her hands and leaned against the hard back of the chair, as if the ship that had been baptized by the storm finally docked.

Her voice was extremely tired, her soul seemed to have been tortured endlessly, and the long performance still left her with lingering fears.

If she hadn't had the experience and preparation to deal with the great poet, and she had taken precautions to hold her mind, I'm afraid she would have fallen into this endless loop and could not escape!

And the side of the stage.

The director of the music department, who was originally full of silver hair and was in charge of hosting, looked disheveled now, as if he had just walked out of a hurricane. His face was pale, witnessing a disaster.

The four music instructors and demon students in the audience either collapsed on the chairs and twitched or screamed hoarsely. Their faces were distorted, and they were completely insane. They were stuck in hell and could not escape.

Now in the Demon King's Gift Theater, apart from Lan Qi, only the head of the music department with the highest ranking and the strongest resistance to rhythmic magic in the academy can stand.

"Teacher, how are you?"

Lan Qi looked at the appearance of the director of the music department, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"Fortunately, I have no problem."

The director of the music department pushed Lan Qi's hand away. Although his voice trembled slightly, his attitude was extremely firm.

As the director of the music department, if he can't even stand up to a student's performance, he will be ashamed and thrown to the nobles of the devil world!
Lan Qi seemed to see that the director of the music department was strong, so he nodded.

"Then how many music instructors can I get approval this time?"

Lan Qi cast his eyes on the four music instructors who were already delirious at the moment, and then turned to the director of the music department, sincerely asking for advice.

"..."

The director of the music department gritted his teeth, his eyes flicked between Lan Qi's face and the four instructors in the audience, he was speechless for a long time, and gradually, his expression became quite complicated,
"According to what the four mentors swore to Lord Demon King before the performance, you will definitely get all their approval."

The director of the music department finally admitted, and took out four credit coins and put them in Lan Qi's hands.

His voice seemed a little hoarse, and there was a kind of helpless recognition in his words.

one way or another.

The public performance just now was enough to be recorded in the history of the music of the Demon Realm. Although there were some elements of performance accidents, the effect of the show was unique, and it would definitely be well received by the nobles of the Demon Realm.

It is a little expensive for students and teachers.

"Give me your student ID card."

The director continued.

Since he stands here to preside over a large-scale performance to the nobles of the Demon Realm and has made a promise, he won't be cheating.

When Lan Qi heard this, he groped in his pocket, and soon found a black metal card, and handed it to the director of the music department.

Subsequently.

The director of the music department temporarily left the stage of the grand theater, and went to nowhere through the door on the side of the stage.

More than ten minutes passed.

When the director of the music department reappeared at the door of the theater, besides Lan Qi's original student ID card, he also held a delicate small nameplate and a silver-white glossy card in his hand.

"The nameplate can show your identity as a teacher of the music department, and this teacher's card is used in the same way as a student's card, but it is mainly used to collect wages. From now on, you will be a teacher of our music department."

The director distributed these rewards to Lan Qi as promised, and after turning Lan Qi into a staff member of their music department, his tone was more relaxed than before.

Lan Qi, a talent for program effects, may be very suitable for their music department.

It's even hard to say how much potential he has to become a big demon.

Lan Qi took the teacher's certificate and the nameplate made of black metal-the outer edge is a circle of hollow notes, and a line of golden text in the center is embedded in it, engraved with "Lan Qi, music teacher".

"Then do I have any teaching tasks?"

Lan Qi asked while admiring the teaching certificate in his hand.

The director of the music department didn't speak. He looked at Lan Qi and then at the picture scroll of hell in the auditorium of the grand theater.

It means to let Lan Qi taste for himself.

"From the next semester, you can come to teach in the music department again. There are not many students who can be spoiled by you this semester."

The head of the music department said coldly.

"Uh……"

Lan Qi couldn't help feeling sorry that he would have to return to the present world at dawn tomorrow.

Like a sweet dream, before reaching the happiest place, it is time to wake up and face reality.

If he could stay in this school, he didn't want to go back to Icarite Academy.

"So can I drop out now and become a full-time teacher?"

Lan Qi thought for a while and asked again.

He remembered that in the school rules mentioned by Bacher, students who failed to pay 5 credit coins every morning would be directly expelled from school, and the consequence of being persuaded to expel was also execution.

However, in some special cases, the school will allow normal withdrawal.

For example, being transferred away by an important organization or a powerful person in the devil world is one of them.

"You can go to the principal to apply, but you don't need to go to the principal today, he just isn't in school for a few days. In addition, if you want to get a diploma from this college and pursue better opportunities in the devil world in the future, I suggest you continue to study. As long as you manage your time well, you can teach music while still in school."

"That's it."

Lan Qi probably understood that he is now a bit like a doctoral student in school, and he can teach at staggered time while studying.

However, he also quickly noticed a key point in the words of the director of the music department——

The principal is not at school?

This is important information that I learned by accident.

Lan Qi felt that it might be related to [Mission Objective 2: Investigate the source of tonight's danger].

After all, if the headmaster who holds the highest authority in the academy is not around, there may be some loopholes in this school!
(End of this chapter)