Shen Qian saw that the little girl didn't let him participate, so he had to stop and stand still.

Qian Xiaohui couldn't help but laugh when she heard the girl from the Xie family say that she didn't know much about music. It's just that she endured too hard, and her little face was deformed, and it was really a little scary if you looked closely.

OMG! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! God is helping her.

Thinking of this, she endured and endured, held back her smile a little, and then pretended to be generous and said: "Since the sister of the Xie family doesn't know much, let's play a song casually." ”

When she said this, her chin was raised.

The words hidden in my heart almost blurted out: a hillbilly can't do anything, will the sound of the strings plucked in her hand be more muffled than the sound of unwrapping the embroidery?

Thinking that it wouldn't be long before the disgusted expressions of these people around her towards this hillbilly made her feel better than ever.

"And that's starting to dream? It is said that it is a dream, did you do this dream a little earlier? ”

Yiqing looked at Qian Xiaohui's villain's face, and suddenly remembered two limerick poems:

The flower peacock is so big,

I can't fit it in the Snow Pavilion.

The flower peacock is so big,

……

It's just that Yiqing hasn't thought about the next sentence yet, and Qian Xiaohui can't wait.

"Sister Xie, I'm ready, if your song is ready, let's start performing!"

She couldn't wait to see Yiqing make a fool of herself, so she opened her mouth to urge Yiqing to hurry up.

Yiqing didn't care, and looked around.

Seeing that Niang and Aunt Ye were standing beside Xiao Wu'er, showing an expression of worry about her, Shen Qian was even more deliberate, eager to beat the flower peacock opposite the little girl with one punch.

And the vast majority of people, like themselves, are full of indifference.

There are also some people, although they all hide it well, but the schadenfreude in their eyes reveals that they have the same thoughts as Qian Xiaohui.

Yiqing didn't want to pay attention to others, just comforted Shen Qian with her eyes, and then winked mischievously at Tong and Ye, meaning, don't worry about me.

"Mother, Aunt Xie, have you seen it, is Xiao Qingqing winking at us?" Xiao Wu'er thought she was wrong.

"Little aunt, you read that right, the girl of the Xie family winked at us."

Su Jin looked at the little girl with bright eyes, and said with a smile: "It's slightly cool, go find someone to move a stool for us, my old man wants to sit down and admire." ”

"Don't blame the junjun, I'll go and move the stool for you now." After Cuiyi finished speaking, she immediately entered the house, and without pretending to others, she neatly moved out a round stool for Junjun to sit on.

"Hey, you guys sit down too, let's take a good look, or we'll miss a good show." When Su Jin saw the little girl's aunt smiling, she knew that this little girl wanted to trick people.

However, this kind of character she likes.

Since you know that the other party has dug a big hole for yourself to jump, if you don't return it, you are really sorry for yourself.

After listening to Junjun's words, the little maids who followed behind him hurriedly moved the stools.

At this moment, the Ye family can be regarded as calming down, and secretly blames himself for being concerned and chaotic. Hurriedly pulled Tong Shi and said, "Sister Tong, let's also sit down and take a look." ”

"But~" Tong is really afraid that Sister Qing will suffer.

"Sister Tong, you can rest assured, Qingqing will not suffer." Ye thought of his son's temperament, so he couldn't help but sit on the stool with Tong.

Yi Qing glanced at it, and saw that the Tong family and the Ye family were all seated, so she took the opportunity to sit down behind the guzheng. Pluck the strings with your hands, and the sound of flowing water is so good.

Almost all of the ladies present could play the piano, and when they saw the posture of the Xie family girl plucking the strings, they knew that this girl could at least play the piano.

Qian Xiaohui has also been paying attention to Yiqing's every move, and at this moment, she was also a little stunned when she saw Yiqing plucking the strings, is it difficult for this hillbilly to stroke the piano?

Just when she was about to ask, Yiqing didn't give her any chance to regret it, her fingers ran over the strings, and a string of passionate tunes burst out in an instant.

……

Every man has a dream of rivers and lakes, and Xie Dad is no exception. Yiqing's family lives in the community, on the left is a dance studio, and on the right is a taekwondo gym.

Xie Dad's heroic plot did not collapse with his marriage and childbirth. Instead, as soon as his little padded jacket could walk on a stool, he was carried into the taekwondo gym by Father Xie.

After more than ten years of cold and summer, every time Xie's mother lost her temper, she had to give Xie Dad a flat kick.

A good little padded jacket was stiffly trained into body armor.

……

This song (Sword Like a Dream) is also one of Daddy Xie's favorite songs. Every time he drank two glasses, he would shout twice with a broken gong. Over time, the melody of this song is recited backwards.

At this time, she also has to thank her mother. Back then, a sentence could not let the child lose at the starting line, and Xie's mother was convinced that she would report a lot of study classes to Xiao Yiqing.

Later, it was the grandmother of the Xie family who intervened to save Xiao Yiqing from fire and water.

The grandmother of the Xie family told her son and daughter-in-law forcefully, you can only choose one study class for each child.

After listening to his mother's words, Father Xie looked like he understood the righteousness and said: "I'm my own father, I only chose a taekwondo for my eldest daughter, and I see that my eldest daughter is not a good learner." It's like that stepmother, I reported to my daughter in one breath, English, Olympiad, composition, piano, guzheng, dance, swimming... Dad Xie said it in one breath, and almost suffocated himself.

"I'm not for my daughter, okay? You didn't hear those admissions teachers say, you can't let your child lose at the starting line. Xie Ma said unconvinced.

"According to what you said, you can't lose at the starting line, you have to exhaust my eldest granddaughter." As soon as Grandma Xie heard about so many study classes, she was immediately unhappy. She doesn't want her white and chubby granddaughter to be tired into a sick seedling.

Three to one, the minority obeys the majority, and Grandpa Xie does not agree with his granddaughter to attend so many study classes. What should I do if my big baby is tired?

In the end, Xie Ma tearfully used the elimination method to leave a guzheng study class for her daughter. To borrow the words of Xie's mother: How can a girl be like a girl who fights and kills all day long, and she can't marry when she grows up? Learning Guzheng should be able to synthesize the temperament and make the girl as quiet as possible.

It's just that Xie's mother would never have thought that her little padded jacket (body armor) would be full of passion when she played the sword like a dream with a guzheng.

Where does my sword go,

Love and hate are hard to love,

My sword cuts through the sky,

I don't understand right and wrong,

I'm drunk and hazy,

Grace and resentment are illusory and empty,

I woke up from a spring dream,

Life and death are all empty.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry,

Hate not to meet.

Love is in a hurry, hate is in a hurry,

Everything goes with the wind.

Laughed wildly, sighed,

A life of joy and sorrow,

Who lives and dies with me?

……

Yiqing repeated over and over again:

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry,

Hate not to meet.

Love is in a hurry, hate is in a hurry,

Everything goes with the wind.

……

She only cared about playing to the fullest, and the people who listened attentively were also fascinated, only the person who was going to dance with her was stunned.

Qian Xiaohui is not right to stretch her left leg, nor is it right to stretch Shen's right leg. She is now on the same hand and foot, and she can't keep up with Yiqing's rhythm.

Yiqing: If you can keep up with me, I'll lose.

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