As the organizer of the bazaar, I have been busy for a long time, and it should be a great pleasure that the event can be held smoothly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 However, since the editor-in-chief of "Damei Evening News" Zhu has been missing for three days and has not been heard from, everyone has a heart. Although everyone tries their best to control it on the surface, they still talk and laugh, but they are inevitably depressed in their hearts. Lin Huaiqin was obviously also affected by this incident, her face was pale, her eyes were a little red and swollen, and although she used some fat powder, she could not hide her tiredness.

"What happened to Editor-in-Chief Zhu? Still no news? Rong Zifan asked. At this time, she was making final preparations for playing the piano on the stage, but she still did not forget to ask the last question.

"You're a little kid, that's not something you should worry about! Just take care of yourself. Regarding the disappearance of Editor-in-Chief Zhu, Wu Yuzhen had an ominous premonition. Moreover, since her daughter found out about this, she always had to ask several times a day, which also upset her.

When Rong Zifan heard this, he immediately pursed his mouth. Jiang Yuerong hurriedly persuaded: "Don't worry about Fanfan. Editor-in-Chief Zhu may have just delayed something, and he hasn't had time to communicate with us yet. ”

"Yes, on such an important occasion today, maybe he will come over in a while." Rong Zifan comforted himself. She tidied up her skirt in front of the mirror, and the bottom of her cream gauze skirt with a large waist was stacked with layers of lace, and she was a little worried: "Will I be nervous and step on the skirt and fall." She pulled Jiang Yuerong's arm: "If that's the case, it will be miserable, fall in public, and you will lose your life!" Sister Yuerong, why am I always flustered? ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Jiang Yuerong smiled: "I'm afraid you're a little nervous." Don't be afraid, you just have to play at your usual level. Even if you have some stage fright, only 80% of your level is enough to surprise the four players! ”

"Yes, as long as you don't walk like you normally do, you won't fall." Rong Zixiao also teased on the side.

Zifan glared at his brother and smiled himself.

"It's ready to play. I'm already introducing you, let's go. Jiang Yuerong took Rong Zifan's hand, touched the cold little hand, and she encouraged: "I believe in you!" Fanfan, you will do it! ”

"Sister Yuerong." Rong Zi Fan period Ai Ai's way. I only felt that my heart was pounding, and my voice was a little unstable.

"It's okay, we'll all cheer you on!" Jiang Yuerong hugged Rong Zifan and said in her ear: "Remember, you don't think about anything, and don't look elsewhere." Just look at your piano and think about your piano! ”

Rong Zifan nodded solemnly.

At this time, the lights dimmed and the surroundings gradually quieted down. The entire dance floor was vacated, except for a white piano in the center, and only the row of lights above the piano was still bright.

Rong Zifan walked solemnly into the light, took a deep breath, and sat in front of the piano. Strangely, as soon as her fingers touched the keys, her heart beat less panicked, and her palms stopped sweating. The rest of the people and things are all faint gray shadows. As far as her eyes could see, there was only the familiar sheet music in front of her. She began to play without distractions. Colorful notes burst out naturally from her fingers, sending a smooth, beautiful and passionate piece of music to everyone's ears.

All the light was gathered on her, and she was like a messenger from heaven, holy and noble, as transparent as ice and as white as snow. Her expression was reverent and focused, and her slender and smooth neck was curved in a graceful arc, like an elegant swan gliding over a calm lake.

"She's as beautiful as an angel." Even Yang Yushi couldn't help but sigh quietly.

Miss Jin beside her retracted her jealous gaze and said, "I see that the Rong family has stolen the limelight tonight." ”

Yang Yushi smiled "poof": "Are you complaining about your embroidery just now, the auction price is not satisfactory, right?" ”

"Hmph, this time, all the self-products of the 'working woman', which one has the most effort I have made, and which one has my high level? It's just that Jiang Yuerong can get the highest price for a small object that doesn't enter the stream, isn't it because of Rong Sanshao's golden pen? Now I let Miss Rong play the piano again. Isn't there a multi-talented girl in another family? ”

"Since you also know that the price of gold pens is high, what are you complaining about?" Yang Yushi smiled: "I know you are interesting to Rong Sanshao, but now it seems that it is ......" She pointed to Rong Zixiao who was standing beside Jiang Yuerong, and at this moment he was turning his head sideways to listen to Jiang Yuerong speak, his expression was very focused and serious. "I'm afraid people already have a master!"

Miss Jin's face turned a little red: "What nonsense are you talking about?" I've never thought of it that way. It's just that I don't understand what Rong Sanshao likes about Jiang Qi? It's a normal person. ”

"At first glance, this Jiang Yuerong is no different from other young ladies. The eyebrows and eyes are okay, but they are thin and weak, and they are not very conspicuous. Yang Yushi is still very pertinent: "It's just that her temperament is very good." How so? Stable? Atmosphere? It's hard to say. It's really different anyway. ”

"I don't see it." Miss Kim pouted.

"That's because you ate a vat of vinegar first, and the acid is already sour!" Yang Yushi is a serious way.

"How many years older than you, can you speak with respect to me?" Miss Jin wanted to secretly reach out and twist Yang Yushi, but she avoided her quietly. Miss Jin snorted and said, "But, seriously, why didn't your cousin who returned to China after completing his studies come?" ”

"My cousin? Why, you're interested in him too? Yang Yushi asked exaggeratedly.

"I know that Rong Dashao is yours, and I don't dare to think about it." Miss Kim said in a long voice.

"My cousin, I don't dare to think about it." Yang Yushi also replied with a lengthened voice. The two of them were talking lively, and Rong Zifan's first piece had already been played. She stood up and bowed to the applauding crowd in thanks. Smiling again, he prepared to sit down, intending to start playing the second piece.

At this moment, only a "bang" was heard, and a wine glass smashed on the marble floor at Rong Zifan's feet. How could that wine glass withstand such a fall, and immediately it was torn apart, and the shattered glass ballast burst to the ground!

Rong Zifan screamed in fright and jumped to the side. She forgot about her long skirt and high heels and nearly got stumped. Fortunately, Rong Zixiao stood not far away, and quickly stepped forward to support her, so she didn't fall.

An alcoholic, drunken man appears on the dance floor. Rong Zifan couldn't believe his eyes! She actually knew the person in front of her who was untidy, bearded, and homeless, and she was very familiar with it for a while, this person was actually Zhao Zhiqiang! This Zhao Zhiqiang has completely lost his previous polite and smiling appearance, at this moment, he is drunk and hazy, his face is hideous, he is simply a fierce god!