I saw that the white swan seemed to be roaming on the shore of a lake, and bursts of colorful bubbles floated out of the deep stage, with a little white mist, and the stage effect was excellent.

Even though there is only this swan on the lakeside, she can play by herself, and she is very cheerful.

After most of the white fog dissipated, the dance music came to an end.

After Rong Zhiwei took a few steps forward, her right knee landed on the ground, her left leg stretched out, and her arms straightened towards the audience and bent slightly.

At the same time, the piano also stopped at this moment.

Lin Xunmo stood up from the piano, walked forward, and stopped beside Rong Zhiwei, who had already stood up straight, and the two bowed to the audience judges together.

Almost instantly, the audience erupted in thunderous applause.

And there were screams and cheers incessantly, shouting loudly: "Lin Xunmo! Lin Xunmo! Piano Prince!! ”

"Rong Zhiwei! Rong Zhiwei! ”

"Ballerina !!"

Yes, since this time, because the elder brother was given the title of the piano prince, as the prince's sister, it is a princess.

Therefore, Rong Zhiwei was honored to be crowned with the title of ballet princess.

Two high school girls ran up from the audience, one holding a bouquet of flowers and handing it to Lin Xunmo with a red face, and the other holding a small and delicate garland and wearing it on Rong Zhiwei's head.

Rong Zhiwei was flattered, and after the brother and sister thanked each other, they stepped down.

The curtain fell.

Rong Zhiwei took Lin Xunmo's hand and asked extremely happily, "Brother, how is Weiwei doing?" ”

There was a small excitement in his tone, and his eyes were full of anticipation, expecting his brother to praise him.

Looking at the little swan he was leading, Lin Xunmo hooked the corners of his lips and smiled softly: "It's great." ”

treats his sister and does not hesitate to praise himself.

"Hee-hee~"

Rong Zhiwei's happiness is beyond words.

"Take a break and watch something else?" Lin Xunmo proposed.

"Okay."

Then, Lin Xunmo picked up his backpack from the backstage, led Rong Zhiwei out of the side door, and sat in the front row on the far left side of the audience.

Because the art exhibition of the high school attached to NTU was filmed in the whole process, the people who wanted to perform the program were lined up early and sat in the audience on the far left.

First, it is relatively close to the backstage, which is convenient for preparation.

Second, it is also to prevent chaos caused by entering and exiting.

After the two sat down in the front row, Lin Xunmo opened the backpack, took out a carton of milk from it, opened it and handed it to Rong Zhiwei beside him.

He took out a small box of snacks from it and opened it on the small folding table in front of her.

"Thank you, brother."

Lin Xun thought about it, took out another box of candy, put it on the table, and then zipped up the schoolbag: "Does Weiwei still want to eat any snacks?" ”

Song Zihao always complained about Lin Xunmo's schoolbag, why he put all kinds of bells and whistles snacks like girls, but now that he sees how Lin Xunmo feeds his sister, he is tired of the word envy.

She shook her head, "No, Vivi isn't hungry yet. ”

"Then watch the show."

Rong Zhiwei still wore the same dance costume and did not change it down.

Because the teacher said that after the show, don't change your clothes for the time being, and finally ask all the staff to take pictures on stage to commemorate it.

While eating, I watched the show, and from time to time I said a few words to the little brother next to me.

After eating and drinking, the program also changed from dramas, textbook plays, and dances to poetry recitations and singing.

Later, Rong Zhiwei was so sleepy that she lowered her head and her little head bit by bit.

Lin Xunmo smiled, reached out and gently supported her little head, allowing her to lean on his shoulder.

Rong Zhiwei then fell asleep with peace of mind.

Lin Xunmo looked at Song Zihao, who was the host on the stage, and kept going up and down the stage to host, busy, as if he remembered something.

Extremely leisurely, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned on the camera, and photographed Rong Zhiwei, who was asleep on his shoulder, in the soft light between the audience and the stage.

Fang just put on light makeup, and fell asleep lightly before he took it off, the long and dense eyelashes that had not been brushed cast a small faint shadow on the eyelids, the slender eyeliner was gently hooked at the end of the eyes, and there were a few sparkling diamond sequins under the eyes, charming but cute.

Lin Xunmo sent such a sleeping photo to Song Zihao.

The performers were on stage, and Song Zihao, who had a moment of rest in the background, picked up the mobile phone with a message reminder from the table next to him.

When I opened it, it was a picture sent by Lin Xunmo.

clicked on the picture again, and Song Zihao's hand shook: "!" ”

However, before he could save the photo, Lin Xunmo withdrew again.

“！！！”

Song Zihao: My little Lori!! /Cry

Song Zihao: Why did you withdraw! I haven't saved it yet!! /Cry

Lin Xunmo, who was sitting in the audience, saw Song Zihao's news, glanced at his sister, smiled proudly, and replied: That's my sister. /proud

Song Zihao's face darkened.

Song Zihao: Cheche, what's wrong with your sister, you still don't allow me to see it? It's not right to send it out and then withdraw it. /tangled

Then, Lin Xunmo replied to the three words he was extremely inadequate.

Lin Xunmo: I'm willing.

"......" Song Zihaomo.

After a round of applause from the audience, Song Zihao put down his mobile phone and got up from his chair, and walked on stage again with a newspaper card.

While reporting the show, his eyes glared viciously at Lin Xunmo, who was sitting in the front row on the far left side of the audience.

While staring, I also found that little Lori was sleeping with her head resting on Lin Xunmo's shoulder, and she seemed to have been hit by another arrow in her heart.

I couldn't help but roar in my heart: It's amazing to have a sister! Dead Sister Controls !!

Selectively ignore it.,Actually, I'm also a sister control.,It's just because there's no sister.,So it's a Lori control.。。

While Rong Zhiwei was asleep, Lin Xunmo took his mobile phone, adjusted the size of the photo he had just taken, and set it as the desktop background of his mobile phone.

One morning passed, and the art exhibition finally ended.

Lin Xunmo woke up Rong Zhiwei early and waited for a while to take the stage.

The principal held a long manuscript and stood on the stage for another tirade.

After waiting for a long time, it was the most exciting moment to present the awards.

The director of teaching stood on the stage: "The third winner of this Red May Art Festival is the dance skewer brought by five students from the fourth class of the second grade of junior high school. ”

"The second place is the first class of the second year of high school, and Lin Xunmo and Rong Zhiwei from the second class of the first grade of junior high school brought "Swan Lakeside".

"It's an exciting time! The first place is the drama "Journey to the West" brought by seven students from the third class of the first year of high school. ”

"Congratulations!"

"Won... Won a prize?! Rong Zhiwei was pleasantly surprised.

Lin Xun bowed his head silently and said, "Second place." ”

"Yay!!" Rong Zhiwei pulled her brother and trotted onto the stage.