229? She's Mrs.D
Zhou Shaochuan seemed to have been punched hard, his chest ached, and he was powerless to refute.
Gritting his teeth, he turned and walked in the direction of the exit of the parking lot.
"This kind of person really deserves to be slapped in the face!" Zhao Yiyi walked over with a smile and looked at the sports car in front of her curiously, "Sister Jun, this seems to be a Lamborghini, I haven't even sat on it." ”
Jun Qing took out the car keys and handed them to her.
"Let's go!"
"No, no...... Zhao Yiyi waved her hand in fright, "Sister Jun, this car, I'...... I don't dare to open it. ”
After working as an assistant for a few years, of course, there is no problem with driving skills.
This car is too expensive, and Zhao Yiyi really doesn't dare to drive it.
"It's just a broken car, and it's not a treasure." Jun gently pulled Zhao Yiyi's arm and stuffed her into the driver's seat, "Pay attention to safety on the road and fasten your seat belt." ”
Raising his hand to help her close the car door, Jun turned around and left.
"Sister Jun, Jun ......"
Seeing Jun walking farther and farther without looking back, Zhao Yiyi reluctantly withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, fastened his seat belt, carefully started the car, and drove out of the parking lot.
Watching Zhao Yiyi drive the car away from afar, Jun chuckled and shook his head, turned around and walked to the teaching building, and came to the piano practice room.
She has passed the piano lesson test this semester, and there is no need to waste time listening to the teacher's lessons.
Now, Jun Qing has to hurry up and prepare for the rematch of "Kamen Singer".
During this time, she has also been following the competition of "Kamen Singer", and in the other two preliminary rounds, the winning players are also very strong.
As Mu Jinbai said, this rematch will definitely be more difficult than the preliminary round.
If she wants to stand out, she has to be better than she was in the preliminary round.
From song selection to song arrangement, she is very attentive.
According to the score, Jun Qing sang while playing the piano, modifying and trying little by little......
The girl turned her back to the door, so engrossed that she didn't even notice the silence of pushing the door open.
Standing at the door with a cello on his back, his eyes fell on the sun, Jun Qing, who was playing the violin seriously, stopped in surprise and coldness.
From his point of view, only the side of her face could be seen.
Sunlight poured in through the window, coating her side face with a hazy golden halo, a silhouette that was so dazzling that people didn't dare to look at it.
The girl's voice is clear and melodious.
That sound......
Déjà vu!
After singing a part, Jun played an interlude SOLO on the violin, felt that the effect was not bad, and stopped with satisfaction.
Out of the corner of her eye, she swept to the cold silence of the door, and she smiled sideways at him.
"Silence? It's early! ”
"Ah......" Leng Mo came back to his senses, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were there, I thought you would have class in the morning." ”
"I don't have a class today." Jun lightly picked up the sheet music on the piano with his left hand and handed it in his direction, "You are an expert in orchestral music, help me give me some advice." ”
Leng Mo walked into the practice room and took the music sheet she handed over.
His eyes casually swept over her wrist, noticing the wound on her wrist, and his heart skipped a heavy beat.
When he was rehearsing in the small hall yesterday, he once felt that Jun Qing's timbre was a little familiar, and just now when he heard her sing, he felt more and more as if he had heard it somewhere.
Seeing the injury on her wrist made him think of someone.
As a musician, he participated in "Kamen Singer", and his position was on the left side of the stage, so you can clearly see the singers on stage.
Among the several preliminary rounds, Leng Mo was most impressed by Mrs.D.
When Mrs.D was playing the guitar on stage, he also saw her have a wrist injury.
Could it be that she's Mrs.D?!