This Thanksgiving, I actually agreed to merge the two major departments to form a finale show.

Zhuang Yan agreed to join.

Wen Qiao specially asked Fu Nanli's opinion, Fu Dagongzi is very objective and reasonable in other things, but for Wen Qiao's first love, or the first object of his heart, he has always had a hurdle in his heart that he can't overcome.

But the little girl stared at him earnestly and asked him, 'I hope that there will be no barriers and mustards between Eastern and Western music', and he disagrees with such a height, which is to drag the hindrance of the integration of Eastern and Western cultures.

"Yes." What Fu Dashao can say can be described as gritting his teeth.

Wen Qiao went to rehearsal.

The violin is set by Zhuang Yan, the piano is Song Yu, and there is still a cello missing.

Lu Youyou sat on the terrace and coughed lightly: "Although I hate Zhao Tong very much, I heard that her piano skills have improved a lot recently, and she is considered to be the top in the cello class, so I can invite her to attend this concert regardless of my previous suspicions." ”

So, Zhao Tong received Lu Youyou's invitation.

Zhao Tong naturally couldn't let go of this opportunity to carry out a mouth cannon attack on Lu Youyou.

Lu Youyou slapped the table: "Don't take the shelf, there are many cellos who play, if you don't participate, I'll find someone else." ”

Zhao Tong: "Is this your attitude?" You are still so arrogant when you ask for people, Lu Youyou, is there such a thing as you? ”

"To give me a happy word, whether to participate or not to participate, it's all for the good of the school, and it's not exactly a loss of face, right?"

Zhao Tong: "Then you are not allowed to scold me in the future, I will think about it." ”

"Hey, big sister, are you unreasonable? When didn't you take it upon yourself? ”

"Here you go again."

"As long as you don't stir up trouble, I'm sure I won't trouble you, okay?"

Zhao Tong said arrogantly: "Then I will reluctantly agree to you." ”

Zhao Tong agreed to Lu Youyou, and when he returned to the dormitory at night, he told Xu Lu, who rarely came back to live once.

When Xu Lu heard this, she looked at her in disbelief: "You promised them to attend the Thanksgiving recital?" ”

"Well, I agreed, it is a comprehensive program from the school, with both folk music and Western music participating, and Zhuang Yan also participating."

Xu Lu looked at her aggrieved and angry: "You obviously know that I don't deal with Wen Qiao, but you have turned against them, where do you put me like this?" ”

Zhao Tong was a little anxious: "It's not entirely for Wen Qiao, the chief planner of this show is the professor of the school, and he is the conductor ......."

"Tongtong, you disappointed me so much, why should we go along with the people of folk music?"

"Also...... It's not like that, in fact, each has its own beauty, and Wen Qiao and they really haven't stepped on Western music......"

Xu Lu's face was pale, his whole body was cold, and he stared at Xu Lu in disbelief: "Even you have been recovered by them, very good, very good, just me, I am out of place, I am narrow-minded, is it enough?" ”

After speaking, he rushed out of the classroom with his bag.

Zhao Tong was helpless and annoyed.

Because it was the end of November, it was a big night, and the path at the back door of the school was already empty, she tightened her coat, indignant, how could she dare to believe that even Zhao Tong was bought by Wen Qiao, and there were no supporters around her.

She didn't understand what was so good about Wen Qiao.

At the mouth of the alley not far away, she saw familiar people, Dong Yao and Lu Youyou.

And the two of them were holding hands, and Xu Lu immediately found a thick tree to cover his body.

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