"Tsk," Li Shunan lifted his eyelids and said lazily, "Go back and eat more, grow one." ”

Jiang Lingzhi hesitated: "Can I grow again?" ”

Although she doesn't have much pursuit of height, she is now 1.65 meters, and it would be best if she could grow to 1.68 meters.

Li Shunan lowered his eyes, his gaze fell elsewhere, and he said in a lazy tone: "It's okay not to grow up, it's okay to grow in other places." ”

Jiang Lingzhi: "......"

Jiang Lingzhi can now keenly capture the indecency in his tone.

She lifted her hand, pinched his face, and pulled it hard.

Jiang Ling was angry and said, "Can you still be good!" ”

The girl still had a cold, and her voice was slightly nasal, soft and glutinous.

It's like being coquettish.

Li Shunan didn't have any temper, and let her pinch it obediently, staring at her gently with peach blossom eyes: "Well, no matter how thin I am, I'm going to punish you." ”

Jiang Lingzhi was stunned, and the movements in his hands suddenly stopped: "What, what punishment?" ”

Li Shunan chuckled, stared at her meaningfully, and said slowly: "I haven't thought about it yet, I'll tell you when I think about it." ”

Jiang Lingzhi: "......"

But eating is really not something she can control.

Probably because of the cold, I have no appetite for the past few days.

Plus she has to practice the piano for four or five hours a day.

The body is indeed a little overwhelmed.

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It's Sunday in the blink of an eye.

This piano competition is also very well-known internationally.

As long as you play the piano, almost no one knows about this competition.

If you win an award, you can also add a strong touch to your resume, and even have the opportunity to study at a foreign conservatory.

The temptation is still very strong.

The competition is divided into two days, with the children's division on Saturday and the junior division on Sunday.

The venue of the competition is in the Symphony Hall of Xinghai Conservatory of Music.

For several days, Jiang Lingzhi knew that the symptoms of the cold showed no signs of getting better.

It's probably a long practice every day.

I haven't had a good rest.

There have been symptoms of low-grade fever, accompanied by nasal congestion, slight cough.

Before going out, she deliberately swallowed cold medicine with warm water.

So as not to get sick and affect her game.

Before going out, when Lu Yuping was changing her shoes in the hallway, she looked at her several times: "Isn't the cold still good?" Why is your face so bad. ”

Jiang Puqing also noticed it, and asked with concern: "I have been saying that it is a small problem, it has been so long, why is it not good, do you want to go to the hospital to have a look?" ”

Jiang Lingzhi shook his head: "No, it's just a little stuffy, I can insist." ”

Probably because I didn't get a good rest.

In addition to practicing the piano every day, I also had to complete my school homework, and I stayed up until two or three o'clock at night before going to bed.

That's why it's not good to drag on until now.

Seeing that she insisted, they didn't say anything more, and the three of them quickly went out.

When I arrived at the concert hall, there were already quite a few people inside.

They are seated on the edge of the third row, at the front.

The game has always been handled by Lu Yuping, Jiang Lingzhi doesn't have to worry too much, just concentrate on waiting for the stage.

The concert hall can accommodate up to five hundred people.

However, because it is a competition, in addition to some professional judges, there are only contestants and parents who come to accompany them, so there are not many people in the audience.

Thinking of what Li Shunan said before.

Jiang Lingzhi couldn't help but turn around and glanced at the audience.

I don't know if he's here or not.