Chen Ning was stunned, as if she didn't expect her to react like this, and subconsciously let go.

Jiang Ningyu has always been gentle to others, even if she is so proud that no one looks down on her, at least she has done a good job on the surface, and everyone thinks she is approachable.

In Chen Ning's eyes, she is an indiscriminate person who doesn't know how to refuse, how many times in college she can't get in the way of face and wrongs herself, and she always makes it easy for others to embarrass herself.

So after learning that they were going to be prosecuted for intentional injury, Chen Ning pinned her hopes on Jiang Ningyu, hoping that she would raise her noble hand in the past.

But this time it was completely different.

It seems to have stepped on her minefield.

For a while, Chen Ning felt that the sky was about to fall. Even she was unwilling to forgive, let alone Lin Xuyue, it would be good not to sue Chen Che for serious criminal offense.

No, we can't let Chen Che's life be ruined like this!

Chen Ning clenched her hands, hesitated for a long time, and left with heavy steps.

……

Jiang Ningyu walked on the side of the road, kicking the occasional gravel at her feet, with mixed feelings in her heart.

After all, it's a classmate, and it's really ugly to make trouble today. But regret is not regret at all. Those words have to be said like this, you can't lose on your lips, otherwise you will be scolded twice by Chen Ning in vain, why?

But for Chen Che......

Regardless of the deformed feelings that sounded at first, when Chen Ning explained the reason, Jiang Ningyu decided to take a step back.

She's forgetful. Anyway, God willing, she is doing well now, Chen Che didn't mean to, he made a mistake for the sake of his sister...... No matter how you think about it, you feel that the sin is not serious.

Thinking that she would have a good chat with Lin Xuyue tonight, Jiang Ningyu walked around outside before going to the hospital to remove the gauze.

The nurse looked at her wound and said that she didn't need any more dressing, so she applied some red potion and went about something else.

As soon as she left the hospital, Jiang Ningyu's mobile phone vibrate, and when she took it out, it was actually a voice call from Jessie.

Surprised, Jessie's voice was a little anxious, but she could hear restraint. I politely asked her if she was free and if she could go to the Center Theater for a favor.

After asking, I found out that Jessie is now a partner of a well-known orchestra in China, and they have a very important performance tonight, but the principal violinist is injured, and she can't find a replacement for her for a while, so she thinks of her.

"I haven't touched a violin in years." Jiang Ningyu told the truth.

"But you're capable of it." Jessie sighed, "I don't want to trouble you, but this performance is really important, half of the music industry is here, I can't just find someone to top." ”

Jiang Ningyu hesitated for a moment, but still responded, "Okay, I'll try." ”

On the way by taxi, she looked it up on the Internet. This month is the Month of Music Exchange between Europe and China, and tonight's performance brings together two major European performing arts groups and dozens of heavyweights, including the president of the European Music Society and the founder of modern music.

No wonder the senior sisters have found her.

Just a favor, Jiang Ningyu didn't think much about it. Jessie waited at the gate early, and when she saw her, she hurriedly greeted her, "It's great that you are willing to come, I have been rummaging through the address book for a long time, and I found that you are the most reliable among the people I know." ”

Jiang Ningyu followed her inside, "Is there a score?" I'll try it first, maybe my skills have degraded. ”

"Yes, it's ready for you." Jessie pushed open a brightly lit lounge and turned it into a small recital room. The score rests on a music stand, and against the wall sits a violin made by Guarneri.

Jessie gave her the violin, "I'm sorry to ask you for help when time is so tight, I'm sorry to have you for a supper after tonight." ”

"Then I'm going to have a big meal." Jiang Ningyu responded with a smile, then tried the tone, then turned to the first page of the score, glanced at it and began sight-reading.

The famous Spanish composer Manfaria's "Spanish Courtyard Night" is typical of Andalusian music style, with a soothing and melodious tune and a strong narrative mood.

She tried the first chapter, a rhythmic ABA minor style, with as many as 24 melodic variations in a single chapter, which was not difficult but full of skill.

Jessie's eyes lit up when she heard this, "Ning Yu, are you humble?" Call this a deterioration of power? ”

Jiang Ningyu put down the bow, a little helpless, "It's just gnawing on the old book." ”

"You old Ben, alas." Jessie couldn't help but show a look of pity, but quickly retracted, "You practice for a while, and I'll call you for a rehearsal when people arrive." ”

Jessie's appearance of being more confident than her made Jiang Ningyu embarrassed to pour cold water, and when she went out, she took out her mobile phone and was about to say to Lin Xuyue, when she happened to see him say: [There will be two meetings in the evening, and I may go home around half past eleven. 】

She replied: "A friend asked me to do a favor in their orchestra, and I was probably home at that point. I put my phone away.

The main hall of the Center Theatre doesn't hold as many seats as Lincoln Center, but it's gorgeous enough. During the rehearsal, Jiang Ningyu stood in the familiar chief position and perfectly performed the two repertoire to be performed at night.

During the break, someone next to her couldn't help but ask her, "Little sister, which orchestra are you from?" Why haven't you seen it before? ”

"I haven't performed in China." She replied cautiously, lest she be privately discussed.

"No wonder." The man suddenly said, "I feel like you can have a recital." ”

Before the show began, Jessie hired a makeup artist for her. The makeup artist put on a heavy makeup for her, called a new Chinese-style rich retro oil painting, with a shiny red, gold and brown color scheme.

Jiang Ningyu closed her eyes, only felt that there was a brush on her eyelids and kept brushing, and when she opened her eyes again, she couldn't recognize herself anymore.

She commented, "Seems a little too strong?" ”

"Not thick. If you eat makeup for the camera, you have to wear it like this. The makeup artist said, superimposed some sequins on the tails of her eyes, and then put on a red lipstick, and a bright and gorgeous style makeup was made.

Then she took out two dresses for her to choose, one was a high-end red dress with shining scales, and when she stood on the stage, she was the most eye-catching existence. The other is a black high-fork skirt, the color is rustic, but the figure is too eye-catching.

These two really have their own drawbacks, and I don't want to choose one.

Jiang Ningyu was speechless for a long time and asked her, "Do I have any other choice?" ”

"Oh, and the white dress like everyone else. But you're the chief, so it's better to dress up eye-catching. The makeup artist looked down at the red dress in her right hand, "Actually, this ......"

Jiang Ningyu clapped her hands and interrupted her, "Okay, just like everyone else, I want a white dress!" She was a temporary substitute, so she didn't need to be the focus.

But if she knows, this show will meet the old people...... Then she will definitely reconsider the matter of helping.