Assistant Lin helped him from behind in time.

"Sure enough, there are daughters who have parents, according to my temper fifteen years ago, this account was recorded with the Sheng family. But after taking my eldest brother's plate and being a principal who has been teaching and educating people for fifteen years, my patience is really good. ”

Isn't it really nice? I was able to endure the original owner Mo Xian before. Looking at the major universities in the Han Kingdom, only Beijing University is so "inclusive".

"Are you alright? I'm going to get you blood pressure medicine......"

"No need to take it! This time, I personally led the team, but I made Beijing University lose its appearance, and I might as well lie down in the emergency room of the hospital in New York. ”

Assistant Lin: "......"

Assistant Lin seemed to think of something, and his eyes flashed, "Sir, can you call Mo Xian?" I remember one time when Mr. Mo played the piano at a banquet, and I remember it very well. ”

It is like seeing a fire in the bitter winter, an oasis appears in the center of the desert, and the forestry mountain suddenly comes to life.

Just as he was about to press the number, a crisp voice came from afar. The beautiful sound drifted through the breeze through the crowd of American-pronounced people and into the pinna of the forested mountains.

He had never thought Mo Xian's voice was so good! It's heavenly!

"Uncle Lin!"

Lin Lin Shan looked up and saw a girl in a red plush suit standing under a neon-lit Christmas tree under the hotel, holding a lollipop in her hand and smiling at him when she called him.

Forestry Mountain ran towards Mo Xian without thinking about it, and took the first step because of his weak legs, he was almost planted on the ground. “……”

Assistant Lin was about to help, but saw Lin Lin Mountain crashing into the pillar in front of him. “……”

"Envy." Lin Lin Shan held Mo Xian's wrist, "You can play the piano, right?" Do my uncle a favor, right? He glanced at the lollipop in her hand, "How about Uncle buy you a bigger one with a face as big as a plate?" ”

The girl's eyes lit up.

On the way here, she and Mu Xiuming walked around the two rows of streets on Broadway, visited many houses, and did not find a lollipop as big as a face plate.

She nodded, "I will." ”

Seeing her nodding, Lin Lin Shan pulled her to the direction of the car like a rebirth, "Uncle told you in the car about the details, let's go to the theater first, it's almost too late." ”

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Theaters.

On the way here, Lin Linshan told Mo Xian some information, she picked up important parts and listened, and learned that she was here to replace Sheng Chuchu to do the performance.

It doesn't matter if she is substituted or not, the important thing is that she likes to perform. In her previous life, although she was young, she also held solo recitals, including piano, violin and guzheng.

Because I love it, I enjoy the flow of every note.

"Headmaster, you're here!" Director Wang came to the VIP seat, and everyone was haggard and damaged. The moment he saw Mo Xian, he was even more stunned for a while.

Mo Xian gently patted Lin Linshan's hand on her wrist, obviously she was going to play, but she came to comfort Lin Shan: "Uncle Lin, don't worry, I'll come down later, I'll buy you a piece of candy to suppress the shock." ”

She threw a look at Mu Xiuming and went backstage.

It wasn't until the spotlights gathered on the stage that Principal Lin and Director Wang in the seats came back to their senses.

Under the spotlight, the girl in red was already sitting in front of the piano. It coincides with Christmas, and the theater is also adorned with Christmas decorations. Her furry suit fits the stage perfectly.

Mu Xiuming can play the bass, and Mo Xian asks him to cooperate with her.

Jingle Bell Rock, a cheerful arrangement, can be regarded as a local custom, the gospel of Christmas.

Since it is to show the style of a famous school, the song "Jingle Bell Rock" is relatively simple, and the competition is still poor. Mo Xian embedded Smith's Dream Piano Interlude, which sounded the same, but the degree of sublimation of the tune was great.

At the end of the piano piece, it is an unwritten habit in the art world for the partners on the stage to hold hands and thank the audience together.

Mo Xian took Mu Xiuming's hand and bowed slightly, and she frowned the moment she got up.

It was as if a sharp gaze was piercing her.

Mo Xian got up slowly, and under the enthusiasm of several languages of the audience, through the bright eyes of the crowd's hot spotlights, she saw Yu Shen standing in the corner of the south side, standing there quietly.

She looked over, and the eyes of the two men were so close that they overlapped.

Mo Xian hurriedly dodged, and the overlapping lines of sight were over before they were ambiguous. “……”

How did she feel that he hated her a little? A little eager to pinch her in your hands and crush her? In short, his eyes were particularly unfriendly.