Not to mention how the screen-peepers were laughing so hard, it was just that Sheng Jiaoyang's hatred was fully suppressed.
From the very beginning, Sheng Jiaoyang never thought about catering to everyone. If he liked her, he would live in peace with her, and if he didn't like her, he would be fine if he didn't provoke her. But it would be a big mistake to think that she is easy to bully.
There were only two people who had bullied her in her life without being retaliated against, one was the stepmother of the white lotus green tea bitch, and the other was the Great Demon King Shen Zhining.
The former did not have time, the latter did not dare.
As for the others, I don’t know where they are crying!
In addition to the dressing room, toilet and bathroom, there are cameras everywhere in this villa. She doesn't have to worry about others wearing small shoes on her or talking about her behind her back.
But even though she has a lot of hatred in her hand, not everyone hates her.
At least the people who were tasting the wine she mixed didn't think her behavior was too arrogant and weak. Instead, they thought her particularly shy expression was lively and cute.
While drinking the delicious cocktail, Zhuo Yiyan silently praised his decision to give the pass. Sure enough, his intuition was right, this girl would definitely surprise others.
The first person to take on the challenge of bartending failed as expected. The wine he mixed was turbid in color and he didn't seem to want to drink it. Then there is no more.
No one wants to be the next person to be embarrassed.
The back of the bar became vacant. Sheng Jiaoyang sneered and walked slowly back to wash the used utensils and wipe them clean bit by bit with paper towels. She mixed herself a Bloody Mary under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Watching her mix a glass of wine in a leisurely manner, with the steps clearly laid out for everyone to see, some people felt that they had learned the lesson and couldn't wait to try it.
Sheng Jiaoyang didn't shout for help this time. She had no intention of joining in the fun and went directly to the piano room on the top floor.
I don’t know who rented this villa. It has everything to eat, drink and play. There is even a piano room on the top floor facing the sea.
Okay, I forgot to mention that this villa is facing the sea, and you can reach the beach just a few steps out of the back door.
Because of Zhuo Yiyan's presence, most of the other contestants were active on the first floor, and a few who were really tired rested in the bedroom on the second floor. As a result, the piano room on the third floor was empty.
As soon as the door was opened, the sensor light in the piano room immediately turned on. In the spacious space, apart from the decorative potted plants, there was only a tripod piano placed in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window.
Sheng Jiaoyang walked over slowly with a wine glass in his hand and put his left hand on the piano cover. It could be seen that this place had been cleaned before they moved in. There was no dust on the piano cover. She flicked her fingers a few times without opening the piano cover. Turning around, he leaned against the piano and looked out the window.
It was already dark, and it was dim outside the window. The sea view could no longer be seen at all, and all that could be seen was the figure reflected in the glass.
Although she has been Xu Jiaojiao for several days, she still feels a little uncomfortable seeing her current appearance, as if she is looking at another person.
Sheng Jiaoyang lowered her eyes and took a small sip of wine against the wine glass. The bright color of the wine moisturized her pale lips. She, who had just been playfully expressing hatred, was now separated from the crowd, and her whole body felt a little lonely.
The life of Xian Yi and Ang Ma was far away from her. She was not worried about her future. She was only worried about those who really cared about her. In the past two days, she was full of contradictions. She was eager to reveal her identity to those closest to her, but she was also afraid that they would not believe it. It was clear that the money she had now was enough to support her in finding them, but she suddenly hesitated as soon as she thought about it, as if she was timid about being close to home, and she was a little at a loss.
"Why are you hiding here alone?" A voice broke the peace of the piano room.
Sheng Jiaoyang turned her head and saw Zhuo Yiyan walking in, her face was almost expressionless.
"Is there a rule that I can't come here?"
Zhuo Yiyan smiled good-naturedly and said, "I forgot to tell you just now that the wine you made is delicious."
"Oh." Sheng Jiaoyang responded lazily, not showing much happiness.
Zhuo Yiyan, who had never been treated so coldly by a girl since he became famous, found it strange. He raised his hand and lightly knocked on the piano cover, and asked curiously: "I remember during the audition, you said that your family is poor. , then can you tell me, where did you learn to bartend?"
Hearing this, Sheng Jiaoyang looked up at Zhuo Yiyan and replied playfully: "If I said I learned it in a dream, would you believe it?"
"Then do you believe it yourself?" Zhuo Yiyan asked without answering.
Sheng Jiaoyang chuckled twice.
"You don't even believe it yourself, do you think I will believe it?"
"Believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me. Everything I know I learned by myself. I didn't steal or rob. I don't need to explain to anyone." Sheng Jiaoyang raised his eyebrows slightly.
Hearing these confident words, Zhuo Yiyan smiled and said, "The first round of training will start tomorrow. How is it? Are you confident?"
"Of cause!" Sheng Jiaoyang raised his chin slightly and answered simply.
There is no word retreat in Miss Shanda's dictionary. What she likes most is to face difficulties. Life is full of challenges and will be wonderful, right
"As long as you have confidence, you..."
"Sorry, I didn't disturb you, right?" A voice interrupted Zhuo Yiyan.
The two of them looked at the door together, and saw a girl poking her head in. Seeing that the two of them were already looking at her, she walked in without waiting for their response.
"I suddenly wanted to play the piano, so I came up. What were you talking about just now?" the girl said as she approached.
Sheng Jiaoyang glanced at Zhuo Yiyan and sneered in his heart.
Zhuo Yiyan happened to catch Sheng Jiaoyang's small eyes, and he knew that the other party must be despising him for provoking others.
"Since you are going to play the piano, I won't interrupt you." Zhuo Yiyan said while maintaining his gentle attitude.
"Ah? Teacher Zhuo, can you wait for a while before leaving? I recently learned a piano piece for you and want to play it for you." The girl blinked and looked at Zhuo Yiyan pitifully, as if he didn't agree. It seemed like he was about to cry.
Zhuo Yiyan's attitude did not change, he just said: "Then you play."
The girl's eyes lit up, then she trotted to the piano and said to Sheng Jiaoyang who had not yet walked away: "I'm sorry, I'm about to play the piano, can you get out of the way?"
Sheng Jiaoyang curled up the corner of his mouth, took two steps away with the wine glass, tapped his chin towards the piano, and said, "You play." Compared to Zhuo Yiyan's gentle tone, her tone was too casual and seemed a bit arrogant. .
The girl secretly glared at Sheng Jiaoyang, feeling that this guy was quite an eyesore.
Taking a deep breath, the girl opened the piano cover, raised her hands to rest on the ivory white keys, turned to Zhuo Yiyan, smiled, and started playing the song she had practiced many times.
The melodious sound of the piano sounded in the empty room, and as the notes beat, a cheerful and pleasant tune lingered in my ears.
At the end of the song, the girl hurriedly turned to look at Zhuo Yiyan and asked expectantly: "Teacher Zhuo, how did I play?"
"It's okay, keep working hard." Zhuo Yiyan comforted him. After saying that, he nodded to the two girls, then turned and left.
"Teacher Zhuo, my name is Qi Hua!" the girl shouted to Zhuo Yiyan's back.
"Remember." Zhuo Yiyan paused and walked out of the piano room.
Sheng Jiaoyang chuckled, and then took a sip of wine to cover up.
"You and Teacher Zhuo knew each other before?" Qi Hua turned her head very sensitively and stared at Sheng Jiaoyang.
"do not know."
Hearing this answer, Qi Hua's expression changed. She looked at Sheng Jiaoyang with disgust and said, "What were you laughing at just now? What qualifications do you have to laugh at me? From the opening show today, I can see that you are very scheming. I didn't expect that you are very scheming." Not only are you scheming but also shameless, you even hooked up with Teacher Zhuo in private."
"Yes, I was just laughing at you, and you bit me if you didn't like it!" Sheng Jiaoyang's tone was particularly flat.
"You—" Qi Hua suddenly stood up and assumed a posture ready to tear her apart.
"Please pay attention to your image, the camera is still filming." Sheng Jiaoyang's words made Qi Hua suddenly restrain her emotions.
Sheng Jiaoyang sneered, moved closer, changed the wine glass to his left hand, and stretched his right hand from Qi Hua's side. From an outsider's perspective, it looked like a qin dong. In fact, it was just her fingers dancing on the keys, jumping in very short sections. come out.
Others may have heard this in confusion, but Qi Hua's expression immediately changed.
"Girl, keep up the good work!"
Sheng Jiaoyang said something meaningful in Qi Hua's ear, and then walked away.
Qi Hua's face turned ugly. She looked at Sheng Jiaoyang's back and stamped her foot hatefully.
damn it!
After looking at the location of the camera, Qi Hua also hurriedly left the piano room.
For the audience in the live broadcast room, this section was a bit confusing. The commentators seemed to be holding a seminar, with question marks floating around.
What's going on
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Why does the excerpt that Xu Jiaojiao played just now sound familiar? Illusion
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In a certain girls' dormitory, two newly born cute fans were having a heated discussion.
"What did Goddess Xu do?" Liu Lu, the most popular student, was a little confused.
"I think she is correcting Qi Hua's mistakes in playing." Roommate No. 3, Jiaofen No. 2, judged.
"But doesn't Goddess Xu study painting?" Liu Lu continued to be confused.
"Who stipulates that people who study painting can't play the piano?" Roommate San pushed up the mirror frame and asked calmly.
Liu Lu blinked, looking confused: "Can one person do two such difficult things at the same time?"
"No, it's three pieces." Roommate Three corrected.
"Three pieces? Oh, by the way, she can also mix drinks." Liu Lu nodded.
"Don't judge others by yourself. There is no shortage of all-round talents in the world." Roommate Three said.
Liu Lu wailed and sighed: "Mom, I even had so hard to pass the final exam, but I have already learned so many skills."
"That's enough for you two!"
"Do you still know where the exam is? Hurry up and read the book!!!"
Roommate One and Roommate Two couldn't bear it anymore and got mad.
The two young fans shrank their necks silently, turned off their mobile phones and began to prepare for the exam.