Backstage of the show.

Qin gently comforted Yu Xiaochun, whose voice was hoarse: "Xiaochun, don't be sad, you can't play, no one in Class 2 can replace you, they must regret dying and didn't take good care of you." ”

Yu Xiaochun: "Woo...... I...... ...... by a slut ...... harm"

Qin Wenrou looked distressed: "I know, someone must be jealous of you and deliberately hurt you, do you think about who you usually offended in Class 2?" When the show is over, settle accounts with her. ”

Yu Xiaochun: "Ugly...... Eight Monsters ......"

Qin sighed gently: "Alas, she has the Ao God cover, and I don't dare to help you out." I can only wait for the performance to end, I'll see if I can talk to Brother Hu and let him do justice for you......"

Yu Xiaochun was angry and moved, and nodded vigorously: "...... Soft...... Or are you ...... Good. ”

With the end of the penultimate show, Qin Wenrou is about to play.

Because Yu Xiaochun had a temporary accident, the teacher asked her to replace Yu Xiaochun's program and perform two piano performances in a row.

She has thought about all the repertoire, and they are the two best tunes she has practiced a hundred times before the exam.

She arranged her skirt reservedly, ready to take the stage with the most gentle and beautiful posture to welcome her highlight moment.

Just about to step up the ladder.

Suddenly.

A strong wind blew around.

A thin and tall figure took a step ahead of her and went on stage.

Not reserved, not gentle.

Walking like the wind, handsome and wanton.

Qin Wenrou frowned: Who? Who stole the limelight from her?

When she saw clearly that the silhouette of the girl in the blue and white school uniform and green baseball cap was actually the ugly monster of Class 2, her anger couldn't stop surging.

So ugly, embarrassed to get ahead of her on stage?

She was about to trot after her skirt.

Her pianos are all set, and this is her home field.

However.

Before she could take a step, she was stopped by the teacher next to her: "Qin Wenrou, wait a minute." You're the next show. ”

Qin Wenrou: "Teacher, isn't it my turn?" Okay, I'll replace Yu Xiaochun? ”

The teacher shook his head: "There is a replacement program in Class 2, so they go first." You still follow the original arrangement, the finale. ”

Qin Wenrou: "......"

Damn, she was robbed of one of her tracks by the ugly bastard.

She clenched her fists tightly, and she wanted to dismantle the ugly monsters in her heart.

On the surface, he had to behave calmly and generously, and he had to thank the teacher: "Okay, I understand the teacher." Thank you. ”

The teacher also comforted her: "It's okay, your finale is the most important." Their 2 classes were in a hurry, and they didn't even change their clothes, so they can't compare to you. ”

At this moment.

Qin Xin came to the stage in a simple and simple school uniform, carrying her familiar oboe box.

The classmates and teachers in the audience were stunned.

"Wow...... Which class is this, it's too simple, right? ”

"This kind of show can also be on stage? At first glance, I was unprepared. ”

"What is this instrument, why haven't I seen it?"

The faces of the principal and the guests also turned green: "......"

What's going on with this student?

Is this a show or a joke?

Just when everyone was complaining.

The audience trotted up again.

They are all handsome guys of 1.8 meters, one is thin and the other is fat, but they are all wearing expensive black suits, wearing strict black bow ties, one left and one right, and ran to Qin Xin's side.

Ao Xinghao first bent his knees and half-squatted, holding a handwritten sheet of music in his hand, and opened it in front of Qin Xin.

Hu Yi then squatted down exactly the same, holding a professional radio microphone in his hand, holding it in front of Qin Xin, and slightly adjusting the angle to fit Qin Xin's height.

And Qin Xin sat directly on a black velvet chair in the center of the stage, and slowly took out her oboe from the instrument case.

Every move, like flowing water, handsome and beautiful, stunned everyone in the audience again! Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.