Song Slow's face turned red, and he pushed Jiang Huai out, "It's your show, you get out!" ”

Jiang Huai let her push slowly, his expression was hanging, "What's the hurry." ”

"Hurry, your good piano is not listened to, okay?" Song said slowly, while pushing Jianghuai to the back of the stage.

Jiang Huai turned his head and stared at Song Slow, "What are you going to perform for a while?" ”

Song thought for a moment, "Would you be a girl with wings?" ”

Jiang Huai lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a frivolous arc, "If you print another one for me, I will play it." ”

He pointed to the lip print on his chest, and Song slowly scratched his heart. Seeing that he turned around and was about to leave, Jiang Huai hurriedly grabbed her and admitted her mistake.

"I was wrong, we asked for it slowly, and we won't have to." Jiang Huai chuckled in a low voice, making Song Slow's face red and white.

"Senior Jiang, the curtain has already been reported, you can just go up and perform." Su Suinian really didn't want to stand aside and look at the two of them, so he stepped forward to remind Jiang Huai.

Jiang Huai took a breath and patted Song Slow's little head, "What do you want to hear?" ”

Song turned around slowly, "Anything is fine." ”

"Okay." Jiang Huai hooked his lips and turned to the stage.

The moment he took the stage, the audience burst into warm applause.

Song slowly walked around to a corner of the backstage, and just in time to see Jiang Huai's side face.

All the lights went out, leaving only one on Jianghuai's head.

The bright and soft light wrapped around Jianghuai's gorgeous body, like a god, which made people dare not blaspheme.

Song slowly leaned against the wall, rare and leisurely.

Jiang Huai lowered his eyes and looked at the black and white keys, searching in his mind for what piano music Song Slow would like.

However, in the blink of an eye, the light on the right side of Jianghuai's head suddenly turned on. I saw Su Suinian holding the cello and staring deeply at Jianghuai, and the love in his eyes was endless, like a monstrous wave, hitting the audience.

The audience screamed like a storm again.

Even Song Slow was stunned.

"Senior Jiang." Su Suinian seized the initiative, a cold voice came out of the microphone, and the people in the audience took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

"I want to play a song with you, I wonder if it's an honor?" Su Suinian was obviously fully prepared, and making such an unreasonable request to Jiang Huai in front of the public was clearly a threat.

If Jiang Huai disagrees, he will be accused by his classmates in the audience of not being gentlemanly and personable enough.

If Jiang Huai agrees, then the matter of their ensemble tonight will definitely explode to the post bar, so that the relationship between the two of them will be logical.

Song slowly stared at Su Suinian's back and clenched his fists fiercely.

Some male students in the audience also began to heckle and shout "ensemble".

Song Chu felt a faint pain in his temples, and turned around to leave, but heard Jiang Huai smile into the microphone.

The laughter seemed to be squeezed out of the bones, stiff and cold, not as warm as usual.

"This classmate, I don't play the piano very well, so don't waste your good skills."

Jiang Huai stood up with a smile and bowed to Su Suinian, "I believe that with your personal performance, you will definitely make everyone in the audience feel like a spring breeze." Don't let you be dragged down by me and become everyone's laughing stock. ”

Su Suinian didn't expect that Jiang Huai could refuse her in such a scenario. She was in a fog for a while, and she didn't even focus her eyes.

Song slowly looked back at her, and his heart was faintly not a taste.

Two staff members happened to pass by him, leaning together and muttering quietly.

…

"Why does Jianghuai not give Su Suinian face so much?"

"Su University is really capable, knowing that our school grass is an iceberg that can't be moved. Now I have to tease in front of everyone, isn't it ugly for myself? ”

…

The discussion in the audience intensified, and Su Suinian couldn't hold it on his face, and searched for a set of rhetoric in his mind.

"But I remember that when I came to the rehearsal two days ago, wasn't the song "The Voice of Missing" you played very good? I was there at the time and felt that this piece was particularly suitable for the current scene. ”

Sure enough, as soon as Su Suinian's words came out, they sparked a strong discussion among the classmates.

Since during the rehearsal, Jiang Huai played "The Voice of Missing", and Su Suinian was also present at the time, does this mean that Jiang Huai and Su Suinian ......

In fact, the two of them have been secretly Chen Cang for a long time, and their actions on stage are just acting for everyone to see?

Song Slow didn't notice this, but heard the tune that Su Suinian said.

"The Voice of Missing".

On the day of the rehearsal, no matter how she asked, Jiang Huai refused to confide in the name of the piece. also let Song slowly rack his brains to guess by himself, and finally directly said that she knew what tune he played.

At the time, she only thought it sounded good, but now that she thinks about it, maybe there is still ......

Something else.

Jiang Huai lowered his eyelashes, his slender fingers playing twice on the keys, and his face was expressionless.

Song Slow felt that Jiang Huai's mood was not good, and it was a situation where he wanted to get angry but kept silent.

"I played that tune to give me a ...... Friend, I'm so embarrassed in front of so many people. This classmate, you have been delayed on stage for a long time, even if I play the piano, I should finish playing and go directly to the next show. ”

Just when the female comrades in the audience were full of shock, thinking that they were waiting hard tonight, and they were going to come to naught because of Su Suinian's selfish behavior, Jiang Huai suddenly stood up and slowly walked in front of Song Slow with the microphone.

The audience exploded again.

"Song Slow, are you going to perform on stage?"

Song Slow was watching the play offstage, but suddenly he was cued, and his brain exploded.

She watched in a panic as Jiang Huai stretched out his hand towards her, a heart fluttering in her chest, and her two eyes were like stars in the sky, blinking and blinking, extremely bright.

Jiang Huai took her hand.

In this shouting one after another, Song Slow was pulled to the stage by Jianghuai.

Su Suinian finally had no face to sit down on the stage again, and left with the cello in his arms.

Jiang Huai laughed while leading Song Slow's little hand, settling her next to the piano, and handing her the microphone in his hand.

Song slowly stood on the stage, looking at the people who were buzzing and filming in the audience, and instantly regretted participating in the party.

"Slowly, you and I are grasshoppers on the same rope. If you boycott, you'll lose my face. Jiang Huai lowered his voice and told Song slowly.

The audience's eyes were like sharp blades, piercing Song Slow's body straight and nailing her to the stage. It's like the ancient pillar of shame, if you do something wrong in your life, you can't die with dignity.

Song Slow felt that she had died under Jiang Huai's beauty.

As soon as he stimulated, his brain was all messed up.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, "Come on." ”

Jianghuai lowered his eyes, and the smooth piano sound was like a spring drizzle, moisturizing things silently.

The scene immediately fell silent.