My husband is a wife

Chapter 272
Qin Wushuang pretended not to notice that she was angry, and sat in front of the piano, his slender fingers like white jade fell on the keys, closed his eyes, and lightly tested the tone.

People ignored her, she was still here, just asking for trouble, Zhou Min'er walked around her, walked to the opposite piano and sat down, glared at her a little angrily, she was just a folk orphan who couldn't get on the stage, She didn't even win half of the certificate trophy. It's ridiculous for her to win her with such brazen words.

As long as she sits in front of the piano, her body will emit a charming light like a diamond.

Zhan Beichen's deep eyes locked her domineeringly through the air, and his slender fingers flicked gently on the table following her rhythm.

Qin Wushuang kept his eyes closed during the entire PK process, and every time his fingers landed on the keys, there was a lot of emotion, like a living elf, which made people marvel.

Zhou Min'er, who originally thought that Qin Wushuang was lucky enough to get here now, gradually became nervous, and within a short while, the dress on her back was already drenched with sweat.

Impossible, how could she have the ability to play such a majestic, yet sometimes lingering tenderness of an iron man? This is simply impossible.

Zhou Min'er was disturbed by her piano sound, her well-maintained fingers began to tremble. She has been in the music industry for so many years, and she has never met such a strong opponent. This is impossible...

Qin Wushuang closed her eyes and was completely intoxicated by the sound of her piano. At this moment, her world was beyond the ordinary. She seemed to hear the sound of bouncing fingers, and that sound was echoing her rhythm, making her She played more passionately.

Zhou Min'er couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all, and the cold sweat dripped from her forehead drop by drop. She couldn't accept that she was actually dragged off the altar by an ordinary woman. Her palm hit the keys with a snap, Panting, shaking his head in horror: "Impossible... This is absolutely not true..."

Qin Wushuang was immersed in her own music world and was not disturbed by her. Until the end of the song, she slowly opened her eyes and met those deep black eyes that were as deep as an abyss. She couldn't calm down for a long time, but she hit a critical point just now. If someone hadn't been in the dark to connect with her heart and lead her rhythm, she might not have played it so smoothly. Looking at the rough, well-defined phalanges, and full of strength, the long fingers , her heart was beating wildly.

The thunderous applause was endless, and Zhou Miner knew that it was not her own applause. She had been on the stage since she was a child, and received countless applause. Since she was a child, she was hailed as a musical prodigy. She never thought that one day, she would become an unknown junior. foil.

"Impossible..." Zhou Min'er stood up with a face full of horror, completely unable to accept the fact that she had lost. She stood on the stage with a pale face, feeling that everyone around her was laughing at her and her incompetence. Unable to win, she suddenly let out a shrill scream and rushed down the stage, but accidentally stepped on the hem of her skirt and rolled down the steps.

Everyone was frightened by the sudden change, and the security guard rushed up to help her up.

Qin Wushuang looked at her embarrassed back, and her heart fluttered. She was used to the high-ranking people, and she really couldn't bear the blow of falling off the altar. She raised her head and looked at the man on the judging table. He is also such a person, and he will not afford to lose. ?
(End of this chapter)