The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

Chapter 118
The classmate asked softly in her ear, "Cheng Xiaocheng can't come, can she?"

Midsummer Night did not speak.

But the students already assumed that she was acquiescing, and started chirping, "If Cheng Xiaocheng doesn't come, isn't there no accompaniment? Have to sing a cappella?"

"Hey! Midsummer Ye has to lose our class again!"

"I said big brothers, is there anyone who can play the piano? Go up and save the scene later!"

No one stood up, no one shared weal and woe with Midsummer Ye.

Although you and I are both in Class X, everyone is happy to see her make a fool of herself.

Of course, there were also a few boys who couldn't wait to raise their hands, saying that they could play the piano, Midsummer Ye just pretended not to hear.

Soon, the first three programs on the stage were all performed.

The fourth program was a hot dance by two girls in the second grade of high school. The students at the scene were excited. The little assistant of the party found the coordinates and came to the back row. "Class X, go to the backstage to prepare. The next one is you."

In the dark back row, Midsummer Ye dressed in a white dress and stood up suddenly, becoming a very eye-catching presence.

The little assistant was taken aback, "Where's your little friend?"

Midsummer Ye ignored it, lifted her skirt and walked out.

Perhaps it was too dark around, and she had hallucinations, as if a hand knocked on her arm from behind, she looked sideways, but found nothing.

Just as Jiang Ye withdrew his hand, the classmates in the class happened to pass by him, blocking his sight.

When the people walked away, Midsummer Ye had already gone down the steps.

Jiang Ye frowned tightly.

"Hey, Young Master Jiang, I remember that you seem to be in the tenth grade of piano! I guess this time our class will be at the bottom again, why don't you feel wronged and go up for help?" The classmate suddenly had a flash of inspiration and looked straight at him.

Jiang Ye's thin lips moved slightly, and just as he was about to speak, the classmate shook his head again and said, "Forget it, you hate midsummer nights the most. If I didn't say it, she is too pushy these days, so I should teach her a lesson today!"

Jiang Ye lowered his eyes, unlocked the phone, his handsome sunny face was reflected in the backlight.

On the screen is a group photo of Lucky.G's official team members.

Looking at the silhouette of the new member Summer, he was silent for a long time...

"Let's applaud and welcome the fifth group of performers, Midsummer Ye Cheng Xiaocheng from Class X of Senior Three, they will bring you a song "Perfect"!"

The students were very supportive, and the applause was like thunder.

Of course, Midsummer Ye understands that there is more to watching a play.

Backstage curtains lifted——

Stepping on stiletto heels, the girl walked to the stage wearing a cluster of spotlights that was clear and cold. She was as light and graceful as a night elf leaping through the dark night. Her hair was so small that her hair was covered with a layer of golden velvet. She was so mysterious and beautiful. gentle.

There are many amazing eyes in the audience.

It's just that with the passage of time, some other meanings have been added to everyone's sight.

"Why is she alone?"

The staff carried the piano onto the stage, Sheng Xiaye stood in the center of the stage with a microphone, but no one sat down in front of the piano.

"As expected of her, she's so annoying, the partners don't even bother to share the stage with her!"

"Look at the judges and teachers, their faces are green with anger!"

A row of TV station judges, including an accomplished old producer in the music industry, suddenly felt a little impatient when they saw the attitude of these two girls towards the stage.

The judge next to him said coldly: "Little girl, where is your partner who plays the piano?"

Sheng Xiaye pursed her lips, and said bluntly: "She said she was not feeling well, so she couldn't come."

The teacher was so angry that the expression on his face was brilliant, and there was obvious anger in his voice, "Can't you come? The teachers and classmates are waiting for you to perform. You are on stage representing the honor of the class, and you treat this as a joke. This is you Attitude?!"

"Too loose, too rude! You step down, don't delay the performance of other students." After the teacher finished speaking, he turned his head to one side, really not used to it.

The students in the back also echoed, "Don't even apologize to the teacher, this kind of person really doesn't deserve to be on the teacher's show, midsummer night, get off!"

"We want to watch other shows, don't stand on stage and be disgusting."

There was constant noise all around, and in the dark place where no one was paying attention, Cheng Xiaocheng and Qin Chu were full of joy.

"Chengzi, you're really good at pretending to be sick. Not only did you avenge Feixue, but you also made Sheng Xiaye dumb, which severely dampened her spirit!" Qin Chu kept praising her.

Cheng Xiaocheng smiled brightly, "If you still want to earn performance in front of the judges, is she worthy?"

There was the sound of leather shoes stomping on the ground behind him, and as they approached, seeing Mo Xi appearing, Cheng Xiaocheng and Qin Chu covered their faces and sneaked away.

Mo Xi narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl on the stage.

Standing in the light, she remained calm in the face of the scolding, she clearly had such a face that he hated, but at this moment, staring at her from afar, he actually had a moment of compassion.

Mo Xi thought he was crazy.

What kind of girl does he want?With deep disgust in his eyes, he also turned and left.

In Class C, Fang Qingrui sneered, and looked at Zhou Kuang beside him, "You seem to have gotten very close to her recently, what's wrong? She's been scolded like a sieve now, don't you plan to go up and help her?"

Zhou Kuang looked at the stage, his facial features twisted into a ball, looking extremely complicated.

He didn't speak, Fang Qingrui covered her mouth and snickered, "I forgot that you have nothing to do except this fat body. I'm sorry to hit you."

"If you're full, go to the toilet and spit it out, don't disgust me." Zhou gave her a mad look, and then his eyes still fixed on the stage.

What happened to Cheng Xiaocheng?

How to let her perform alone?

There was a sudden commotion in the front row.

Someone exclaimed: "What's the matter with her? Isn't she going to step down? Why did she go to sit in front of the piano?!"

Most of the students had question marks floating in their minds, and they looked at Sheng Xia Ye with black lines, watching her sit in front of the piano and make an OK gesture to the teachers.

"This is not a place for you to mess around!" The judge's patience has reached its limit.

"Midsummer night, you bastard! What else do you know about this piano besides black and white keys? Don't wait for the show to fail and break the school piano!"

"Hahahaha!"

There was an uproar around, and Midsummer Night became a complete joke.

Her show is even more exciting than the four shows just now.

The spotlights were ruthlessly removed from her body, and the stage was suddenly pitch black, and the laughter seemed to be continuously amplified in the ear, like thunder roaring.

Midsummer Night's eyes, which are as cold as frost, are slightly half-closed, and when they are opened again, even if they don't look at the piano keys, their slender fingers tap the keys lightly, and the mellow sound of nature pours out like a high-altitude waterfall, traveling thousands of miles.

The melody played by the piano was amplified by the boundless darkness on the stage, shocking everyone's eardrums.

Suddenly, the light shone on her again.

The melody is endless, she opened her mouth and hummed softly——

[I found a love for me.
i found my love

Darling, just dive right in and follow my lead Darling, just follow me and fall in love...]
She sang the love song eloquently, and her delicate and lingering voice immediately brought people into the dreamlike situation in the song.

The teacher who was about to leave the stage stopped.

(End of this chapter)