"Who dares to say that Renne doesn't understand art?"

Viola couldn't help but defend, "Everyone, you have all heard of 'Viola by the Lake', and Rennes is the author of the music score. Can the person who can write this wonderful music is still an artist?"

"If Mr. Renne is the author of the music score, he is certainly qualified to enter God, but unfortunately he is not." Yettz immediately retorted loudly.

He came prepared and took out a few pages of paper from his pocket, opened it to show it to people.

“Mr. Renn took the art class at Clayden College, which is his attendance record and transcript.”

"In the past three years, Mr. Renn has only taken less than five classes in total, never passed the exam, and has no outstanding work."

"How could such a person create such a wonderful song "Viola by the Lake"?"

Yetz showed the pages of paper from the priests, and finally handed them to Hasilin's hand, and said, "Please take a look at it, Your Excellency, President."

Haxilin looked through the transcript, his face slightly dark.

The priests' eyes were full of suspicion. Most of them were women and listened to the beautiful music. It was precisely because Viola impressed them with this song and promised other benefits that they received their consent. After half of the votes, Xu Viola held a prayer ceremony in advance.

But now it seems that there is another person who creators of the music score.

Everyone immediately had speculation, and it was obvious that Viola was the real creator.

Renn looked calm, but shouted in his heart: "Damn, this guy has such a great method. Not only did he get my transcript in the academy, but he also guessed the facts."

This time I was really out of my mind. I was indeed not the original creator.

Seeing people reacting like this, Viola finally couldn't hold back and became anxious.

She knew very well that Rennes was at Clayden Academy and that he had been unknown before, but she saw Rennes's musical talent with her own eyes and heard the birth of the music score with her own ears, and never doubted it.

However, this matter is indeed unexplainable, and no one will believe it if it is said.

"This is Rennes' work."

Viola made a little weak defense. She glared at Yetz and asked coldly: "Yetz, what are the benefits of doing this?"

"Viola, I'm not targeting you. I'm just maintaining the majesty of a lady. Not all vulgar civilians are qualified to enter God and blaspheme the altar." Yettz shrugged freely and looked very sincere, as if he was really considering the church.

He looked at Viola's beautiful face, his face became softer, and a little bit of admiration and madness flashed in his eyes.

"Oh, Viola, the most beautiful and noble Violet in Longshande, I don't know what kind of man can be worthy of you, but I know..."

Yettz speaks in an operatic aria with a rich sense of feeling, undulating rhythm, and a strong infectious force.

Renn's scalp was tingling when he heard it. He was about to interrupt, but he saw Yetz pointing at him and his tone rose: "But I know that this liar is definitely not worthy of you, and he must be driven out!"

The priests seemed to be affected by the infectiousness in their words, and looked at Renn with disgust.

Viola laughed furiously, "Turn Rennes out, who will hold the ceremony with me? Are you?"

"Honored!"

Yetz immediately looked flattered, "Of course, I hope that Viola, you can pray alone without having to perform in front of the lady, I believe you will definitely get the lady's response."

Ren could not stand this guy anymore, he was simply the reincarnation of a drama master.

He had already seen Yetz's pathological psychology and was crazy about Viola. He must have been rejected many times. He had long regarded Viola as his own body in his heart. The typical "you can't get it yourself, and you can't let others get it", so he did such a thing that harms others and is not good for himself.

To deal with such people, there is no need to talk nonsense, it is the simplest and most direct way to deal with them.

As for not being able to enter God, Rennes actually doesn't matter. Anyway, with the contribution of a phonograph, there will be no problem if he doesn't participate in the prayer ceremony.

Viola is his own sooner or later.

Wait until the ceremony is over, and then find the play to settle the accounts.

Renn thought calmly, just as he was about to let Viola enter the god himself, Yetz cast a provocative look and said contemptuously: "Mr. Renn, I heard that you are a member of the Demon Elimination Team. I guess you are very good at fighting?"

"My strength is OK," Renn asked, "Mr. Yetz wants to fight me?"

Yetz laughed again, "Actually, I don't like fighting people, but I want to challenge what you are best at, to prove that you are not worthy of being Viola. No one of us deserves Viola."

Renn was worried that he wouldn't have a chance to beat someone up, but he didn't expect that he would put his face over.

But he didn't want to just hurt the other party, but also completely defeated the arrogant maniac psychologically, so he asked, "What is Mr. Yetz good at?"

Yetz said with satisfaction in his eyes: "Poetry and swordsmanship."

Renne's eyes lit up and he immediately had an idea: "Then let's compare poetry and sword skills."

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