The first floor of the art gallery.

The large theater was full of auditoriums. On the framed stage, the lights are dazzling and the bel canto choir sings melodiously.

Shen Sihuan stood behind the curtain on the left, and saw Wen Yan in the first row of C at first glance. He clasped his hands, propped his chin lightly, frowned slightly, and looked serious and serious, not like watching a performance, but like listening to a professional lecture.

Ye Xing is waiting behind the curtain opposite with Tong Zuer, and the next show is Tong Zuer's "Life and Death". Looking across the stage, Shen Xihuan couldn't see Zu'er's expression clearly, and could only see a plain floor dress, on which she painted a few casual strokes on the spot.

In 20 minutes, under the full command of Shen Sihuan, the temporary program was rehearsed four or five times, and it was successfully completed.

Time is running out, and that's all there is to it.

Wishing everything went well, she thought silently in her heart.

She turned her head and thanked Luo Xiaoke and Li Xueli behind her again. They nodded slightly perfunctorily and continued to chat.

"Yes, sit on the far right of the first row...... Shirley, your male god's side face is really ......"

"How did he react when we performed? Did Xiaowei take a picture for me? ”

"Yes! Wait, I'll flip through the group chat history. ”

Hearing this, Shen Xihuan looked to the far right. It was a young man, in a black and white plaid shirt. He lowered his head, and his bangs blocked most of his vision, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

"I didn't expect him to be invited, and I just saw it, so it's really low-key. He is ......" Qin Xin introduced in her ear.

Shen Xihuan nodded, retracted his gaze, and "accidentally" stopped at Wen Yan.

He sometimes talks to the old naughty boy Principal Dong on the left, and sometimes talks to the old cadre Vice Colonel Wang on the right, and the atmosphere is really harmonious.

Looking at it this way, he is really friendly to people all over the world, and she has even seen him and Aunt Wang happily exchanging cooking scriptures more than once.

She is the only exception.

Is she so "specially" annoying?

She was wandering, and the choral performance was drawing to a close.

She turned around and said, "When you're done, you can prepare—huh?" ”

What about people?

It's still there just now!

They hurried around looking for someone. Li Xueli and Lu Wenyan are on the draft, ready to appear.

Shen Sihuan grabbed Li Xueli's arm, "What about Luo Xiaoke?" ”

"Wasn't there—huh, was it still there?"

At this time, the audience burst into applause.

"I'm sorry, we're going out to announce the curtain."

She and Qin Xin were both stupid.

What to do! I finally came up with an emergency plan in a hurry, and the accompaniment at the opening scene suddenly disappeared?!

The applause stopped.

The presenter walked one after the other to the center of the stage.

Shen Sihuan took two steps forward and grabbed the hand of the backward Lu Wenyan, "Senior Lu, please!" Help drag on for another three minutes! Just three minutes! ”

Lu Wenyan turned around, looked at her little hand holding her, and nodded silently.

"Okay, I'll try to drag it out!"

Before the words were finished, Shen Xihuan turned his head and ran.

Qin Xin trotted to follow.

"No, Qin Xin, you stay, you can find out if there are any friends who can help!"

"But ...... "She is majoring in folk music, and she can call ten or eight to play the erhu and the pipa, and the piano is ......

"It's really not good to dance without accompaniment, don't tell her yet, wait for my WeChat!"

The voice was still lingering in her ears, and she had disappeared into the exit.

She ran to the fork in the corridor, and Luo Xiaoke's phone was finally connected.

She turned right directly, but as soon as she ran outside the toilet, her feet slipped and she fell heavily on the edge of the pool......