Chapter 81: Even Lu Yiran can see it
Ning Xian was dressed up really beautifully today.
Ning Wan commented in her heart.
"Boss, boss, something happened." Lu Yiran held a piece of red paper in his hand and hurriedly found it.
"Huh?" A trace of confusion flashed in Ning Wan's wet eyes, and she looked at Lu Yiran cutely.
However, Lu Yiran didn't have the heart to explore the eyes of his boss.
He unfolded the paper and pointed to Ning Wan's program, "Boss, look, the guzheng I originally reported to you has now become a piano!" ”
Ning Wan looked at Lu Yiran's hand.
It's true, her show has really become a piano, and Ning Xian's performance is also a piano.
So? Ning Wan raised her head and looked at Lu Yiran puzzled.
If she reports for the piano, then she will just play the piano.
"Boss, I suspect that someone wants you to make a fool of yourself deliberately this time, your program was replaced with a piano, and it was also lined up with Ning Xian's piano program." Lu Yiran's eyes flashed with anger.
He paused and continued, "Ning Xian is famous in school for playing the piano well, and she has won many awards, but this time she is clearly framed!" ”
Lu Yiran was so angry that he actually changed the boss's program under his nose! It's too late to change the show now.
It's all to blame on him, and he didn't personally supervise it.
Ning Wan pursed her lips and pondered for a while, then said, "You don't have to worry about this, first inquire about what the situation is, don't startle the snake." ”
Even Lu Yiran, a fool, can see that this is a frame-up? Is Ning Xian capable of this?
If you don't slap her in the face, I'm sorry that she sang this good show.
Ning Wan looked at her white and tender hands.
Good work! I'm going to slap you in the face with the stinky white lotus today!
Soon it was time for Ning Xian to appear.
Ning Xian wore a white dress, carried the tail of her skirt, walked up to the stage, bowed politely, and sat on the piano bench elegantly.
With just a few actions, the audience is already clamoring.
[Ahhhh 】
[Ning Xian be my girlfriend! ] 】
[Sister is so beautiful! 】
[Princess Ning Xian's piano! 】
Ning Xian's posture was generous, her jade hand was lightly raised, put down, and pressed the first key.
The audience was instantly silent.
was brought into the paradise of music by Ning Xian.
After the song, there was another thunderous applause from the audience, accompanied by high-pitched screams and shouts.
It can be seen that Ning Xian's popularity is not low in Jingao, even if she loses her identity as a school girl, Ning Xian still has many people who like it.
It has nothing to do with her gentle and dignified character of the eldest lady of the Ning family.
The host announced the curtain, and the next one was Ning Wan.
The audience was in an uproar.
Ning Xian just played the piano, and now there is another one who plays the piano?
There was some restlessness in the audience, and many people whispered to discuss, but because of the large number of people, it sounded noisy.
"Goddess Xian played the piano just now, why did she play the piano again? Is this a kicking gym? ”
"How can anyone compare the piano with the goddess Xian...... Isn't this a kneel and a slap in the face? ”
"Accident, huh?"
"It's unlikely, after all, the art festival is only once a year, and the school still values it."
"Put the two piano programs together, and I'll be hehe, I don't know if someone did it on purpose."
"Alas, alas, it's coming up."
Ning Wan wore a Chinese red dress, obviously a high school student, but she wore this bright and flamboyant color perfectly.
Unlike Ning Xian's skirt, which dragged mud and water, under the fiery red skirt, the girl's slender and white ankles were clearly visible.
I couldn't see her face clearly in the audience, but the outline of the girl's face was very clear, and her facial features were extremely upright from a distance.
The girl's eyes twinkled in the light, and the corners of her mouth were smiling, and she sat down on the piano bench under the gaze of everyone.