"Will it be, don't you know when you go up?"
It happened that a student who had finished the performance came back with the guzheng in his arms, and Song Miao stopped her and said sweetly: "Classmate, can you borrow the guzheng?"
”Her dimples sunken with laughter made her eyes look like they were filled with honey.The girl blushed, nodded and hurriedly handed the guzheng to Song Miao."
No problem."
Song Jingwan's eyes swept over the zither, and she seemed to be smiling, "Don't be reckless, why don't I remember that you have learned the guzheng?"
”"There's a lot more you don't know—" Song Miao hugged the zither, hooked her lips and leaned over slightly, her little hand pressed on Song Jingwan's shoulder.In a voice that only the two of them could hear, "You'd better pray that Han Jun's business has nothing to do with you, otherwise—" she scoffed, "I'll kill you." ”Song Jingwan's back tensed in an instant, but it was only for a moment before she relaxed again.As if she didn't understand, she calmly pushed Song Miao away."
I don't know what you're talking about, you have to show evidence to slander people."
She was in public from beginning to end, and naturally she would not admit it.Song Miao looked at her and bent her eyes with a smile.Blinked, "Evidence?
Do I need evidence to hit someone?
Well?
”She tilted her head, "My dear sister, are you thinking of me too true, good, and beautiful?"
”She's never been a good person—Song Jingwan's expression stiffened, and the corners of her mouth twitched.How could she forget that the person in front of her never played cards according to common sense.She stared at Song Miao vigilantly, preventing her from suddenly attacking herself.But he listened to the reminder of the students in front of him and signaled that Song Miao was going to wait for the scene.Song Miao hooked her lips, "We'll talk later-" Song Jingwan breathed a sigh of relief slightly, clenched her fists and smiled, "Come on." ”She wants to see what Song Miao can sing!
The gymnasium is huge, and at the end of the previous show, the performing students bow and leave.The scene resounded with thunderous applause."
Next, I would like to invite Song Miao, a student from Class 3 of the third year of high school, to bring us the essence of the song......
Cough Jingzhong to serve the country!!
”The student in charge of hosting had obviously heard of Song Miao's name and had seen him.It's okay to change the performers temporarily, this song?
Are you sure you don't want to change it?"
Ouch, hey......"
An Ruoyao had already finished her performance, she sneered and stood beside Song Jingwan, "Is she giving up on herself?"
Adhering to the idea of not wasting the place, there is no way to win with singing, so you plan to take the funny route?
”"Puff......
Song Jingwan's eyes rolled, and she glanced at An Ruoyao with a smile, "Don't talk nonsense." ”Actually, she's looking forward to it - right now."
Zheng", the audience was silent.The girl's ten fingers are slender, her black hair hangs down behind her, and a strand of hair gently hangs down on the side of her face, with the lotus flower in the center of her eyebrows, which is more and more amorous.She hooked her fingers and tipped at them.Just a few simple notes, she has already outlined a majestic feeling.From slow to fast, to extremely fast - the rhythm became more and more intense, and everyone opened their mouths wide and looked at this scene in a daze.The girl's thin white fingers stroked the strings, and only the afterimage remained.Accompanied by the majestic atmosphere, as if there was a momentum of thousands of troops and horses, a delicate and soft singing voice came slowly.The tune has obviously been adapted, if the original song is steel and iron, then what Song Miao sings is the only touch of tenderness before the battlefield.There are thousands of troops in her accompaniment, and there is a child's love in her voice.