After the person left, Shen Mandong and her agent were still standing in place, unable to return to their senses.

The agent hugged the oden who was about to cool down and muttered, "This is a talent, Jiang Chen's guitar is at this level, right?"

Shen Mandong shook his head and let out a hot breath, "In terms of playing skills, it is indeed on par with Jiang Chen, but Jiang Chen was not at his level fifteen or sixteen years ago." ”

She turned around and picked up a string of oden and sat in the car, and after eating, she said to the agent: "You go and check, I have a crush on this person." ”

……

Arriving at the school again by small mini, Liu Xingtong parked the car downstairs in the fourteen boys' dormitories.

Wang Ce got out of the car first, Ying Xiaochuan unbuckled his seat belt, and also prepared to get out of the car.

Liu Xingtong snapped.

The doors were locked.

Ying Xiaochuan couldn't open the door, and looked back at Liu Xingtong, a little unclear, "Why are you locking the door?"

Liu Xingtong raised his eyebrows, "What do you say?"

Ying Xiaochuan laughed, "Lonely men and widows are in the same room, and it's not me who suffers." ”

Liu Xingtong reacted, his face burned, and he pretended to be angry, "What are you thinking." ”

"Then why are you locking me up? Do you want to ...... with me? Hey, hey, hey?"

If he wasn't confined to his seat now, Liu Xingtong would definitely kick him in the face.

But it's strange to say, if this were another boy talking to her like this, she would definitely think this person was obscene and didn't want to continue to talk to her.

But it was replaced by Ying Xiaochuan, but she was not angry.

Probably after these few times of getting along, Liu Xingtong gradually got to know this person, although Ying Xiaochuan usually has a hippie smile and is often not serious, but he is definitely an honest person.

"Do you know that our school is going to hold a party recently?" Liu Xingtong said.

Ying Xiaochuan said: "What party?"

"Orientation party, you don't even know this, and you're too concerned about school activities. ”

“…… School activities don't affect my daily life, so why do I care about it? ”

Don't be angry, don't be angry, as the minister of the Ministry of Literature and Art, you have to have an open mind, Liu Xingtong thought silently in his heart, squeezed out a smile on his face, and said: "You play the guitar so well, give yourself a chance to perform on stage." ”

"No, I can't convince myself, why do you want to perform on stage?"

"It's also a stage to show yourself. ”

Ying Xiaochuan is about to say that I am relatively modest and low-key, and I am not used to being in the limelight. But as soon as he saw Liu Xingtong's serious expression, he asked seriously: "Are you the person in charge of the party?"

Liu Xingtong nodded, his eyes shining with stars.

"Then I'm not interested. Ying Xiaochuan shrugged his shoulders.

Liu Xingtong, you can't be angry, you can't be angry with straight boys. Liu Xingtong continued to smile: "Do you know? The performance of the theatrical evening is the only activity in the school that can increase credits. ”

Ying Xiaochuan smiled and said, "I don't know." ”

Liu Xingtong said: "I also know that you don't know. This is a special opportunity for students whose credits are close to dangerous areas, so many people sign up for the event every year. ”

"How many points do you get for participating?"

"If you sign up, you get one point, but if you get a place, you get five points. You know what five credits mean, right?"

", then don't be afraid that you won't be able to pass the exam at the end of the year!"

Ying Xiaochuan was originally lacking in interest, but when he heard this, he immediately became interested, "How do I sign up?"

Liu Xingtong smiled and said, "It's very simple, you just sign up with me." ”

"Okay, I'll report one. By the way, if you win first place, how many points can you add?"

Liu Xingtong asked tentatively, "Do you want to go to the first goal?"

"Of course, if you don't participate, you won't participate, but since you participated, you have to come back first. ”

Liu Xingtong laughed, "The first place is five credits plus prizes. ”

"What prize?"

"Pear slabs. ”

"No problem. ”

Liu Xingtong opened the lock, and Ying Xiaochuan Ma slipped out of the car. Outside the car, Wang Ce turned his back to him, shrunk his neck, stomped his feet, and shivered from the cold.

At night in Jincheng, the temperature is close to zero.

Ying Xiaochuan walked over and stuffed his cold fingers into his neck, and Wang Ceden screamed miserably and bounced away a few steps away.

"Wow, Brother Xiaochuan, you froze me to death!!"

"Come on, come on, come and hit me. Ying Xiaochuan grinned and rushed into the bedroom door as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

……

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Ying Xiaochuan took a hot bath, put on his pajamas, and dragged out a box of instant noodles from under the bed and made a bowl.

While waiting for the face to be familiar, he opened the famous song list of the Three Realms and selected the tune, and two minutes later, he snapped his fingers at the song composed by the Fuqin Fairy himself, "That's right, it's you." ”

……

A week later, the school's orientation party was officially opened.

A total of 20 programs were arranged that night, and Ying Xiaochuan's program was in the eleventh, right in the middle, and there was plenty of time.

After rushing backstage, he was immediately dragged over by the makeup team to put on makeup.

The senior sister in charge of makeup had to put a blush and lip gloss on Ying Xiaochuan's face, saying that she looked good on stage.

When Ying Xiaochuan saw the pile of red and bright cosmetics, he felt a pain in his brain and refused with words. In the end, it was easy to say that the senior sister gave up the terrible idea of painting lip gloss, but Ying Xiaochuan still did not escape the two big brushes of the senior sister, and the brushes swept around his face several times.

When he was done, he looked in the mirror, but fortunately he couldn't see it without looking closely.

“…… Li Yu's group performance begins, and the next one, please prepare for Ying Xiaochuan. In the lounge, Ying Xiaochuan, who heard this, slowly opened his eyes and got up to get his guitar.

He picked up the guitar, and suddenly felt that the feeling was not the same as usual, and his heart sank, and he hurriedly opened it to take a look.

I was stunned!

The head of the guitar was shattered!

"What's going on?" the senior who was in charge of arranging the show came over and took a look, and his face changed greatly.

The entire headstock of the piano was crushed, apparently intentionally.

"Who did it?"

"We don't know. The surrounding students shook their heads in amazement.

"Not me. ”

"It's not me either. ”

"Everyone is busy with their own business, where do you have time to pay attention to a guitar? ”

"Even so, I don't know how to take good care of it. ”

The senior asked, "This classmate, has your show been performed?"

"Nope. ”

"You're in the first place, I'll see if I can adjust it temporarily. ”

"Just the next one. ”

The host's voice came from the stage: "...... At the end of Li Yu's sketch performance, Ying Xiaochuan came to the stage to perform, and the next one asked Wu Jiayan to prepare. ”

"......" senior suddenly turned earthy.

The people of Li Yu's group came down from the stage and returned to the backstage, and the sketch they had just performed told the story of the family relationship between a girl who was learning pipa and her father.

Li Yu walked over slowly holding the pipa.

"What can I do, it's too late, it's all messy. "The senior is anxious like an ant on a messy pot.

"Don't worry. Ying Xiaochuan said.

At this time, he calmed down.

When he saw the pipa in Li Yu's hand, his eyes lit up, "It's not that there is no remedy." ”

After speaking, Ying Xiaochuan walked up to Li Yu and said in a low voice: "Classmate, I'm sorry, borrow your pipa for use." ”

After speaking, he took the pipa from the stunned Li Yu and strode to the stage.