Two days later, the Shengjing Art Festival.

This art festival was organized by the Shengjing Poverty Alleviation Association, sponsored by the North China Chamber of Commerce, and invited many celebrities.

The biggest coffee is the old artist, national dancer Liao Chuncui.

And in this art festival, all profits will be used for poverty alleviation.

All in all, it's still very lively.

Outside the Shengjing Grand Theatre.

Tan Beixing pulled his off-white coat and grabbed Song Li's desolate hand, a little nervous: "Ah Li, do you think I can do it?" ”

Folk dance is out of the way.

The International Dance Association also said that Liao Chuncui was a master who was taking in apprentices through this art festival, but in fact, it was to find someone to inherit the mantle.

Those who learn folk dance are naturally moved by the wind.

She was worried that she would be embarrassed to lose to Song Li.

Song Li pinched her face and chuckled: "Just treat it as if you're here to play, don't have any pressure." ”

Tan Beixing took a deep breath and clenched his fists to make a cheering gesture for himself: "I will definitely go all out." ”

Song Li sighed: "And me." ”

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In the Grand Theatre, backstage.

Song Yue'er looked at those beautiful clothes and asked Yuan Qingya: "Cousin, will you also go on stage with Senior Liao today?" ”

Yuan Qingya was trying on clothes in front of the mirror, she was only twenty-one years old, she was tall, with an excellent figure, and she wore clothes with national characteristics, adding a bit of exotic beauty.

Hearing this, he turned around and smiled, and smugness flashed in his eyebrows: "Yes, the teacher just informed me that I was going on stage with her." ”

Jealousy flashed in Song Yue'er's eyes, and she said with envy and admiration on her face: "I really hope that one day, I can also perform on stage with my cousin." ”

Yuan Qingya said in a good mood: "That day will not be far away." ”

Liao Chuncui's apprenticeship was after the art performance, and it was still very early.

Song Yue'er stayed backstage for a while, but she couldn't see Liao Chuncui before she went out.

"Auntie." She found Song Qianlan, who was already seated in the middle of the second row.

The theater has long been overcrowded.

Relying on Yuan Qingya, Song Qianlan got the seats in the first three rows.

didn't see Yuan Heng, Song Yue'er asked, "Auntie, where is my cousin?" ”

Yuan Heng is also here today.

Yuan Xingde has always wanted him to inherit the family business as Yuan Heng's son, but he is dedicated to scientific research and has made great achievements in intelligent AI, and Yuan Xingde has not been forced anymore.

Song Qianlan was dressed up very beautifully and gracefully today: "I went out to call." ”

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Entrance to the theater.

Yuan Heng held the mobile phone to his ear with one hand, and frowned: "Are you sure something is wrong?" But I won't be back until tomorrow at the earliest! Okay, then this..."

"Babe!"

As he was talking, a woman's heart-rending scream suddenly sounded!

Then came the sound of car horns blaring on the road.

Yuan Heng looked up and saw a little girl holding a balloon standing in the middle of the road, and a white sedan was coming at a fast speed, and it was about to crash.

Even if he went to save it, it would be too late.

Yuan Heng's hand holding the phone tightened.

And just when everyone thought that the little girl was about to be hit, suddenly a black shadow rushed into the road like a flying swallow, picked up the little girl with both arms, turned around, and passed by the white car.

In an instant, he rushed out of the road and landed firmly on the sidewalk.

The speed was so fast that everyone who saw it was shocked and stunned.

"Babe! You okay! The woman came back to her senses first, rushed up and hugged the little girl tightly into her arms, and was afraid: "You scared your mother to death!" ”

The white sedan that rushed out stopped not far away, and the male driver eased up in fear, breathed a sigh of relief, and yelled outside: "Will you take the child?" No, don't you..."

The woman didn't care about him, so she remembered to thank the person who saved her daughter just now, but the other party didn't know when she had left and disappeared.

Yuan Heng, who was standing on a high place, looked at the black figure that saved people, walked out of the crowd, and came to a beautiful little girl.

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"Ah Li!" Seeing Song Li coming back, Tan Beixing hurriedly caught up, looked up and down, and saw that she was not injured, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "You scared me to death!" ”

"Little things." Song Li pinched her face, and the two brothers took her shoulders, took off their masks, and smiled with a ruffian: "Let's go, go in." ”

The girl's eyebrows and eyes are extremely exquisite, making people feel that all adjectives seem to be inferior to her.

is a hanger, but he is full of wanton recklessness that can't be covered.

Seeing the person walking in front of him, Yuan Heng was stunned for a long time with his mobile phone and didn't come back to his senses.