The evening breeze was blowing gently, a stage was set up on the playground, all students from the school were present, and because it was a music college, there were all kinds of stunts on the stage.
Various great masters showed off their magical powers and the atmosphere was very hot.
There were a lot of traffic jams on the road. When Fu Nanli arrived at the Central Conservatory of Music, he saw Wen Qiao sitting on the stage in a red dress, playing the pipa.
It was different from the last performance in the auditorium of No. 9 Middle School.
The breeze blew gently by the lake. She was wearing a fiery red Hanfu long skirt made of gauze, which was soft and boneless and wrapped around her soft arms. She looked like a fairy in the mural, dreamy and illusory.
Not only were the students below the stage attracted, but even Shang Fan, who was singing on the stage, always unconsciously looked at the girl playing the pipa in the corner of the stage.
It was supposed to be just a minor supporting role, just to accompany him.
But now, she has become the biggest surprise of the show.
The performance of [Qingzhe] ignited the enthusiasm of all the students, and everyone waved their glow sticks.
Lin Xiang is wearing Confucian Hanfu, and the sound of her transverse flute is melodious. Chunxiao is usually soft and cute, but now she is beating the drum with full power, which creates a visual contrast.
Lu Youyou was wearing a white dress and playing the guqin was ethereal and beautiful.
And Wen Qiao's every move, every frown and smile deeply attracted the hearts of all the audience members in the audience.
So beautiful!
Excellent piano skills!
She stole the show and deserved the title.
Xu Lu couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so she pulled Zhao Tong and said, "Let's go."
Zhao Tong raised her chin and said, "Go, go, go, you have ruined a performance that should have been wonderful. Wen Qiao is really an unlucky star. I have lost another star."
Fu Nanli stood at the back of the crowd, looking at the people on the stage across the huge crowd.
As the evening breeze blew, Wen Qiao seemed to feel that someone was watching her.
She raised her eyes to look for that different gaze.
The wind lifted her veil, revealing her stunning beauty. The wind seemed to have a spirit, blowing up her veil, which was loosely draped behind her ears.
Just as the last syllable was played, Wen Qiao instinctively reached out to grab it, but failed.
The veil blew in front of Shang Fan. Shang Fan grabbed it casually, and the veil, still with her warmth, fell into his palm.
Fu Nanli just watched the two people on the stage look into each other's eyes and stare at each other affectionately.
His face looked gloomy.
Shang Fan walked up to Wen Qiao and hugged her.
This was like a collision between Mars and the Earth, pouring fuel on the fire in Young Master Fu's heart. Fu Nanli's face became extremely gloomy.
There were four assisting students, but Shang Fan only hugged Wen Qiao. What this meant was self-evident.
At the end of the crowd, Wen Qiao saw Fu Nanli and pushed Shang Fan away, "Okay, we are going to leave the stage."
She took the veil from his hand, picked up the pipa, and hurried off the stage with Lu Youyou and the others.
Because Shang Fan still had a song to perform, the students' attention was still on the stage. Wen Qiao handed the pipa to Lu Youyou and said, "Take it back for me."
Then she lifted her skirt and walked through the crowd to the camphor tree. Fu Nanli's hands were clenched in his trouser pockets until his knuckles turned white.
"You're here." The girl didn't seem to notice his displeasure.
Fu Nanli's jawline was taut, and his whole body exuded a cold aura that kept strangers away. He turned and left the playground.
He had long legs, and for every one step Wen Qiao took she had to run two steps. She held up the complicated hem of her skirt and followed him with difficulty.
"What's wrong with you? Are you tired after just flying back?"
She had a flattering smile on her face, looking dazed and lazy, and didn't understand why he was angry.
(End of this chapter)