154 The tea man is the one who keeps the tea

Most of the students in the class were forced by their parents to learn piano when they were young, but very few of them were able to persevere.

This line of work is too talented.

If it is not an artistic family, ready-made contacts and resources, everyone is still more willing to take the traditional road of exam-oriented education.

Qin Xiange, with talent and aura, can go far on the road of piano in the future.

Everyone is usually busy with their studies and is not an art student, so they don't pay much attention to these art competitions, and Hao Yun has a good relationship with Qin Xiange, shouting everywhere that Qin Xiange won the first place in the piano competition, although everyone hates Hao Yun's show-off face, but they also really think that Qin Xiange is very powerful.

What does Xing Ye from Class B say now? She also participated in piano competitions?

No wonder everyone suspects that Xing Ye really doesn't have the temperament to play the piano.

She has always spoken politely, and directly scolded Qin Xiange for being shameless, and everyone was shocked and faintly excited at the same time.

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement.

Yan Lu's eyes lit up, and she realized that it didn't seem to be right, so she coughed lightly in disguise.

"How...... What's going on?"

"Xing Ye, you're sick, where did Xian Ge provoke you? You're going to scold so badly?" Hao Yun jumped out and stopped in front of Qin Xiange, choking back unconvinced.

Qin Xiange couldn't wait to take the rag from the corner of the wall and stuff it into Hao Yun's mouth and tell her to shut up.

If she hadn't shown off all over the world, how could she have provoked Xing Ye.

She tugged at the corner of Hao Yun's clothes, lowered her voice and said, "Enough, don't say it anymore."

Hao Yun turned around and patted the back of Qin Xiange's hand as if comfortingly, "Xiangge, you are usually too kind, if you don't care about others, others should kick their noses in the face."

Qin Xiange kept giving her a look, and Hao Yun said strangely, "Xiange, what's wrong with you? Why do your eyelids twitch all the time? You're also very angry."

Qin Xiange: ........

I'll tell you to stop talking! Do you not understand human speech or your brain does not turn.

Qin Xiange couldn't stay here any longer, she didn't dare to look at Xing Ye at all, shook off Hao Yun's hand, and was about to leave.

Xing Ye dodged and stopped in front of Qin Xiange; "Where are you going?"

Qin Xiange squinted at her, lowered his voice and said, "Xing Ye, what do you want to do?"

Xing Ye raised his eyebrows: "This is exactly what I want to ask you."

Qin Xiange's eyes as he looked at her implied a hint of pleading.

The goddess, who has always been high, has extremely humble eyes at this moment.

Xing Yeyin smiled sympathetically, and turned his head to look at Hao Yun: "Being able to stay in Class A for so long, it doesn't look stupid, how can you be played around?"

Hao Yun choked, and his face was gloomy than the tomb.

"Don't be in a hurry to refute it first, did Qin Xiange tell you that she won the first place in the piano competition? Pearl admires her?"

Hao Yun rolled his eyes: "It's not a string song, is it still you?"

Xing Ye raised her eyebrows, glanced at Qin Xiange with a smile, and admired the panic on the other party's face with satisfaction, while she crossed her arms for a long time, like a cat teasing a mouse.

"Qin Xiange, do you explain it to everyone, or will I debunk it?"

Unmask?

What to debunk?

Everyone was confused, and some of them had already guessed seven or eight points.

Gao Yucao was overjoyed: "Qin Xiange, you can't be that you didn't get the ranking in the piano competition, but you lied that you won the first place, hey, I laughed to death, I was slapped in the face in public, and I was embarrassed to my grandmother's house."

Qin Xiange raised his head with a pale face, looking at the eyes of the ancient Bichen.

The young man was as gentle as jade, and he was used to having a gentle smile on his face, but at this moment, a pair of black eyes looked at her so quietly, as if he was silently mocking.

Qin Xiange suddenly felt as if his heart was being rubbed by a big hand, and he almost couldn't breathe.

Hao Yun was stunned and said sharply, "

No way, what are you talking nonsense?"

Xing Ye looked at him with disdain and mocked: "It seems that all the students in Class A are usually immersed in hard reading, and they don't watch the news at all, Qingzhou News Network posted the news of the Huachao Cup Piano Competition a few days ago, who is the first place, you can know at a glance."

Ren Chong landed on the news website for the first time, flipped through the pages below, and finally turned to a news item that the website updated three days ago.

A genius piano girl was born, and the famous pianist Pearl praised her!

Ren Chong clicked into the news, and the reporter reported on the 29th Huachao Cup Piano Competition, which was originally a mediocre report, because there are too many events held in Qingzhou every day, and ordinary people will not pay attention to this kind of art competition at all, that is, it will pass by at a glance.

But because the name of the genius piano girl is too gimmicky, it is very eye-catching.

"The first place is not Qin Xiange, it's her!"

Ren Chong suddenly shouted and held up the phone in front of everyone.

Several people glanced at it, and at this glance, they couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

In the photo, only one silhouette of the girl is photographed, she sits quietly in front of a white grand piano, her long hair is slightly curled and her waist is scattered, and a long white dress outlines her tall and slender back, which is like water, slender and graceful.

Under the spotlight, the girl's hands fell on the keys, although the camera was a little distant, and the side face was like a layer of light mist, but the girl's elegant and dusty temperament almost jumped out of the screen, which made people look vulgar.

Under the photo is a line of small print: Ann, the first prize winner of this year's Huachao Cup Piano Competition.

1st Prize Winner Ann......

It's not Qin Xiange.

Let's look at Qin Xiange, and then look at the girl in the photo.

I usually thought that Qin Xiange was already very elegant as an artist, but compared with the girl in the photo, she instantly fell into the vulgarity.

What's more, after Qin Xiange pretended to be the first, when he looked at Qin Xiange again, he felt uncomfortable.

It's not a goddess at all.

Qin Xiange's face turned pale, she gritted her teeth, she immediately turned her head, and roared at Hao Yun, who was in a state of bewilderment: "Hao Yun, your vanity is bursting, don't pull my banner, did I tell you that I had a cold the night before this competition, I was not in good shape, and I didn't play well, why did you say to the outside world that I won the first place?"

Hao Yun was even more confused.

Gao Yucao laughed so hard that tears came out, and he joked to Hao Yun: "Look, this is what happens when you are a dog, you are kicked mercilessly by your owner, to be honest, although you are very annoying, you are also quite pitiful."

Hao Yun was about to cry when he was aggrieved.

Gao Yucao sighed, "Qin Xiange, if you hadn't told Hao Yun personally, I believe Hao Yun wouldn't be so stupid that he couldn't tell the difference between the first place and the ......."

Speaking of this, she paused deliberately: "I didn't play a good difference, Hao Yun, am I right?"

Hao Yun is not stupid, he also reacted at this time, and Ai Ai said: "Xian Ge, I asked you if you won the first place, you didn't speak, I thought you acquiesced, and then I said that you won the first place is too powerful, and you didn't refute me, I thought it was ......."

As she spoke, she began to cry, "How can this be?"

Qin Xiange's face was darker than the bottom of the pot.

Tea people are always tea.

Hao Yun was really aggrieved, "Before the game, you were in better spirits than anyone else, how could you catch a cold, who did you lie? Later, you did tell me that you weren't in good shape during the game, and I was humble because you were humble, and who knew you were really pulling the ...... like that."

When she bragged, Qin Xiange took advantage of it, but now that it has been exposed, why should she be left alone with the black pot.

At the beginning, if Qin Xiange had made her words clear, would she have bubbles in her brain and tell a lie that would be exposed at any time.

Qin Xiange usually says how good she is at the piano, how many certificates she has obtained, and which master she has studied with, I really think she is amazing.

Who knows that as soon as it comes to the regular game, it will reveal its original form.

Qin Xiange almost couldn't get up in one breath, and it was dark in front of him.

Yan Lu was the closest, and his eyes were quick to help

She said, "Xian Ge, are you alright? Why is there so much sweat on the forehead? Is it not a cold that has healed yet?"

Gao Yucao glanced at Yan Lu indescribably.

In terms of connotation, no one can compare to Yan Lu.

Qin Xiange's pale fingerbones grabbed the back of Yan Lu's hand, and his nails were subconsciously embedded in it.

Yan Lu screamed, "You scratched me."

The words fell without hesitation and shook off Qin Xiange's hand, Qin Xiange took a step back suddenly, seeing that he was about to bump into Gu Bichen and Liu Runxi who were standing at the door, and the two of them took a step back with a tacit understanding.

Then Jiang Shengyao standing behind was revealed.

It happened so suddenly, Jiang Shengyao didn't have time to hide, Qin Xiange's back hit him, and the girl cried and glanced at him pitifully.

"Haruka...... Don't you even believe me?"

Jiang Shengyao took a step back expressionlessly: "Don't you know how many catties and taels you have?"

Qin Xiange: ......

Her teeth clenched her lower lip, the bloody breath in her mouth spread, and the shadow under her eyes swelled like weeds, swallowing almost all of her sanity.

The face of this life is lost today.

Others don't look at her, but Jiang Shengyao and she have a childhood sweetheart with him, how can he be so ruthless? Not even a word of maintenance was ever said for her.

Jiang Sheng's eyes taunted: "Qin Xiange, do you know what you did wrong?"

What's wrong?

Qin Xiange was stunned.

No, she's right.

"You're not fit to play the piano at all, what can you expect to win."

Qin Xiange suddenly covered his ears: "No, what are you talking nonsense?"

Jiang Shengyao was about to say something, but when he looked up and saw so many people, his intuition was not suitable, so he shut up.

He patted Yoo Yun-hee on the shoulder: "Don't forget to eat together at noon, I have something to tell you."

The words fell too lazy to pay attention to Qin Xiange, glanced at the depths of the classroom, turned around and left.

Xing Ye shook to Qin Xiange's side and snorted coldly, "You are also worthy?"

The words fell and left directly.

As she reached the door, she suddenly glanced back into the corner.

There was a commotion at the door of the classroom, and the excitement was endless, but the girl didn't even raise her head from beginning to end, as if she had no interest in this kind of excitement, and concentrated on the test paper under her pen.

Xing Ye squinted, looked at it a few more times, and turned around thoughtfully.

Qin Xiange couldn't stay any longer, and left as if he was running away.

Hao Yun also felt extremely embarrassed, and when he raised his head, he was facing the white eyes of Shang Ren Chong.

"Who the hell is the person who lost the face of Class A?"

Hao Yun pursed his lips and hung his head in silence.

"Alright, let's all go back to our places, and the self-study will begin." Squad leader Wang Chiru clapped his hands and reminded everyone loudly.

Gao Yucao glanced meaningfully at Wang Chiru.

The squad leader also stood up after watching it.

Yan Lu hopped back to her seat, "An An, it's morning."

Shen Youan didn't look up: "Early."

"Hehe, the excitement just now is fun, I can't imagine it, I can't imagine it, the goddess of many boys is such a person, people, you still have to face up to your own failures, and you are most afraid of living in false honor."

Yan Lu suddenly waved her hand at Ren Chong: "Send me the photo of the first place."

Soon Yan Lu received a message on her mobile phone, when she opened the original photo, the signal was not good, and it kept showing loading.

Liu Runxi sat down silently, Yan Lu suddenly put her mobile phone in front of Liu Runxi, and said with a smile: "At the same table, you see, this is the girl who won the first place in the piano competition, and she is also from Qingzhou, with such a noble and elegant temperament, she must be from a good background, look at it, maybe you still know it."

Liu Yunxi's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he didn't like to approach the table without a sense of proportion.

However, when his eyes inadvertently fell on the photo, the whole person was suddenly stunned.

The boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was something thick in his pupils

The fierce emotions are brewing rapidly, but they disappear and become invisible in the circulation, and the fast image has never appeared.

Yan Lu raised her eyebrows and glanced at the fingertips of the young man pinching the textbook that were almost wrinkled.

Smile knowingly.

Looks like he knows.

The young man looked away and said lightly, "I don't know."

A pair of alienation and indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Yan Lu sighed, "Oh, really?"

She went to enjoy the photo by herself, and the photographer who took the photo was very good, and a simple stage photo actually took a divinity.

Yan Lu couldn't help but sigh again: "A silhouette is so amazing, a real person standing in front of me, I must faint beautifully, I really want to know the little sister."

Liu Yunxi said silently in his heart, it may also be his sister.

He resisted the urge to turn back, unable to read any of the characters in the textbook, and recalled the rain pavilion that night in his mind.

The girl was dressed in moonlight and slowly walked into her eyes.

It was an ordinary late night, but it amazed his life ever since.

The young man lowered his eyes, and a gentle smile slowly floated on his lips, like a spring breeze intoxicating.

She's Ann.

No one knows, only he knows.

Like the moonlight that night.

It really shone on him.

~

Before noon, what happened in the morning at the entrance of Class A had already spread in the forum.

This time it was Qin Xiange who collapsed.

The discussion in the forum was intense, some people said that Qin Xiange would never do such a thing, and some people sarcastically ridiculed Qin Xiange for not being able to afford to lose, and he lied and deceived people, and his morality was worrisome, in short, the goddess filter was shattered.

With all kinds of doubts and ridicule, Qin Xiange ushered in the biggest crisis of public opinion in his life.

Behind these doubts and ridicule, a photo quietly went viral on the forum.

Ann, a genius piano girl who was praised by the internationally renowned pianist Pearl herself, amazed everyone with a silhouette stage photo that did not see her face.

People's perception of beauty is often accompanied by subjective will, but the existence of beauty is objective.

For example, this girl who was born to win the first place in the piano competition.

Her beauty carries a kind of divinity.

"Jiang Shao, who is this beauty? Do you know each other? I think it's beautiful before I see my face, this is the atmosphere of a beautiful woman, right?"

Zeng Liang couldn't wait to put the photo in front of Jiang Shengyao.

Jiang Shengyao was irritable and wanted to shake off his hand, no matter how beautiful he was, could that person be beautiful?

Then the picture jumped into his eyes strongly.

At the door of Class A in the morning, when Ren Chong took out the photo, Jiang Shengyao was far away and didn't see it clearly, this was the first time he saw this photo that was held up to the sky.