Chapter 87: Can Yin Lian Play the Piano?

Zhu Yizhi sat beside Yin Lian, "Yin Lian, do you have any talent to perform?" ”

As soon as these words came out, I heard Guan Shuyun, who was sitting nearby, say in a strange tone: "What talent can she have?" Sleep on the show? He didn't act in a stage play, and lay flat in a crystal coffin. ”

Many people in the classroom laughed quietly.

The counselor's name is Zheng Ping, and he became a Mediterranean before he was forty years old, and his classmates privately called him Old Man Zheng.

"Everyone, be quiet." Zheng Ping looked at Yin Lian, who was playing with his mobile phone by the window, with a headache, a mouse feces spoiled a pot of porridge!

As soon as his eyes turned, Zheng Ping's eyes fell on Yin Yuhan's body, with a pure face, an excellent image, and his literacy and school grades were also the top in the class.

Yin Lian and Yin Yuhan grew up eating a family meal, why is the difference so big?

"Yin Yuhan, I heard that I won the second place in the piano competition a while ago?"

Yin Yuhan nodded slightly, blushing shyly, and responded.

Guan Shuyun proudly raised her chin at Yin Lian, with a peacock tail, as if she was the one who won the second place in the piano competition.

Regarding Guan Shuyun's provocative gaze, Yin Lian was playing with his mobile phone the whole time, and he didn't know at all.

Zheng Ping looked at Yin Yuhan proudly, such a student doubled his face. "Then this theatrical evening, you will participate in the show on behalf of our class."

Yin Yuhan was a little embarrassed, bit his lip, and said, "Counselor, I signed up for the international piano competition that will be held in Zhongzhou, and I'm afraid I don't have time to prepare." ”

"Wow – International Piano Competition! It's amazing, isn't it? ”

The students cast envious glances.

"Although I know too well, the gold content of the international piano competition should definitely be greater than the piano competition held in Liangcheng!"

"That's not ......"

As soon as Yin Lian knocked down the enemy's crystal tower, he received a message from [Love When You Die].

"International Piano Competition, if you win the championship, you can tour the world, are you interested?"

Yin Lian decisively replied to the other party with one word, "No." ”

"Don't be so ruthless, let me tell you, how many people dream of this championship." You really don't want it? ”

Yin Lian didn't bother to reply, and lay directly on the table to catch up on sleep.

"Buzz-" The phone in his pocket kept vibrating.

Yin Lian's face was a little cold, he took out his mobile phone and sent a sentence, "Send another sentence, black." ”

Immediately, the phone stopped ringing and the world was quiet.

Go to bed.

Zheng Ping was embarrassed, and the best thing in the class was Yin Yuhan. If Yin Yuhan represented their class to participate in the theatrical performance, he would definitely win the best performance.

However, considering that Yin Yuhan is going to participate in an international piano performance, he can't delay people because of the annual theatrical performance.

Just when Zheng Ping was in a dilemma, Yin Yuhan stretched out his hand and said in a soft voice: "Counselor, Yin Lian also plays the piano well, and last time she was at home, she played very well." ”

Really?

None of the class believed, except for Zhu Yizhi.

Zhu Yizhi noticed that Yin Lian's fingers were slender and good-looking, and they were simply born to play the piano.

Compared with Yin Yuhan's hands, Zhu Yizhi felt that Yin Lian's hands were still good-looking.

"Yuhan, why do you always say good things for Yin Lian? Can Yin Lian play the piano? If she could play, I would have won the prize! Guan Shuyun said with a sneer.