Chapter 137
Indeed, as Ye Chengming said, at this point in the game, if you work hard and lose to Fang Nai in the end, it is less honorable than retreating because you are afraid of not being able to win, but at least it is not so honorable. Embarrassed.

"Dead early and live sooner than later." Mo Ziyan seemed to understand this truth, looking at Ling Heather, with a tone of hatred for iron, and after gritting his teeth and throwing such a curse, he left angrily.

"Haha, it's really rare to see Yan like that just now." Looking at the back of Mo Ziyan leaving, Xu Shaowei was stunned for a while, then bent down and covered his stomach and laughed loudly. After laughing, he stood up and took a picture. She patted Ling Hanhan on the shoulder: "I don't have such a vicious tongue as I said. I just said that to you just now. It feels a bit like a friend. This time, I bet you win."

As the word "oh" fell, Xu Shaowei's handsome and charming electric eyes followed. That look of loyalty made Ling Hanhan speechless for a while.

"Although everyone is betting that Fang Nai will win, so no one is the banker, but I think that a performance like yours, Miss Ling, is worth the price." Yi Chenhao looked at Ling Hanhan, and said it in a serious manner Ling Xihan was even more confused by his words.

"In short, just work hard, and I will support you." After the words fell, a big smile bloomed, just like the impression he gave to everyone, like the sun, shining directly into people's hearts, warming them.

Watching them leave one by one, the expression on Ling Xihan's face changed a few times, and finally she smiled lightly.

Bet she wins?

Since she's betting on her, then she'll ask them to measure her appearance price. Ling Xihan's worth is very expensive.

"Principal, please be the judges with all the teachers and classmates." He stepped onto the stage and saw that Fang Nai was still insisting on refusing to let them participate in the competition, but Fang Nai refused to let them go. It seemed that she had been competing with the principal all the time, Ling Xihan smiled lightly, but said such a sentence with great momentum.

Ling Xihan's voice was not loud, but it made the principal and the teacher hear it clearly. The students who were closer to the stage also vaguely caught a little bit. For Ling Xihan's provocative behavior, the whole center was shocked. The hall fell into silence.

Come quiet, it is full of unbelievable.

"Principal, did you hear that too? Student Ling Xihan is also looking forward to this competition." Regarding Ling Xihan's voice, Fang Nai completely regarded it as her coming out to seek death, with a wanton smile on her face, looking at the principal's expression. He had an expression like a fly that had swallowed its mouth alive, and the smugness on that face was so strong.

"Student Ling Xihan, have you made up your mind?" Originally, she was struggling to argue with Fang Nai, trying to cancel this match in order to save Ling Xihan's principal, but when she heard Ling Xihan's words, all her fighting spirit was gone. Discouraged, she asked Ling Xihan with a serious face.

Ling Heather didn't reply, but just nodded.

Seeing Ling Xihan's actions, the principal didn't say anything more.

"Since this is the case, let's compare."

With such a big commotion, at first he was still thinking that it would be very troublesome to end it, but now that she, Miss Ling, has brought it up and let the game go on, then why is he putting so much effort into it?In the end, people are unwilling and ungrateful, isn't it still a waste of effort there?

However, although Miss Ling seems to be suspected of looking for death, it is a good idea to make a name for the long-lost Swarte occasionally with such fresh ingredients.

As for the explanation to Chairman Ling at that time, as long as his daughter's own request is not too excessive, it should be fine, right?

Following the principal's resignation, the competition officially proceeded.

It was an impromptu idea, but it attracted unprecedented attention and attracted countless eyes. The group of people from the camera agency also carried their treasures on the stage early, and Swart's news department was also ready for the first time.

Everyone in the central hall was full of excitement, and their eyes were fixed on the center of the stage. Apart from looking forward to the bet between Ling Xihan and Fang Nai, they were also expecting that Ling Xihan would completely lose in Fang Nai's hands. Because with Yi Chenhao as the banker, they all gambled their wealth on Fang Nai!
"How about it, do I need to let you go first? If I go first, I'm afraid you won't even have the courage to go on stage."

Backstage, Fang Nai crossed her arms and looked at Ling Hanhan with a superior attitude, her tone was full of sarcasm.

"Heh." Facing Fang Nai's sure victory, she didn't take her seriously at all, Ling Qinghan answered her question with a sneer, making Fang Nai's expression darken.

"Since you're so ignorant, don't blame me for not letting you in and not giving you a chance." Ling Qinghan's sneer made Fang Nai very angry, picked up her exclusive guzheng that was on the side, and left the stage with her head held high.

Hmph, you are still so arrogant when you are about to die, we will see if you can still be arrogant.

On the stage, when Fang Nai appeared with her guzheng in her arms, she was greeted with thunderous applause. Facing the auditorium, she bowed elegantly and noblely, then walked to the place set up in the middle of the stage, Set up the guzheng.

Everyone waited with bated breath.

Although sometimes Fang Nai's personality is very arrogant and arrogant, but everyone has almost the same idea, listening to Fang Nai playing the guzheng is a kind of audio-visual enjoyment.

Coupled with her strength, over time, her arrogance, her pride, and her arrogance are in the eyes of everyone, and they have almost slowly begun to become a matter of course.

The zither is placed on the zither stand, and Fang Nai's body is close to the left end of the zither, about 15 centimeters away from the zither.The two legs are naturally separated under the zither frame, and the feet are one in front and one behind.The upper body is upright, the arms are loose, the elbows are placed on the strings of the zither, the wrists are relaxed, and the fingers are naturally unfolded...

Once seated, Fang Nai did everything perfectly, whether it was the sitting posture or the mannerisms between the seats, fully showing the most basic standards of a professional to everyone in the auditorium.

Even Ling Heather, who was on the side, couldn't help nodding slightly while watching.

As expected of a person who has won countless awards and recognitions, a series of movements are done very naturally, not at all contrived, and there are indeed two brushes.

After Fang Nai was seated, in the quiet posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous period, a quite classical style of Henan zither song "Fishing Boat Sings Evening" came. It poured out and hit everyone's ears, as if a picture of the setting sun reflecting on the blue waves was painted in front of everyone's eyes. With the left hand's playing skills such as kneading and singing, it showed the beautiful scenery of lakes and mountains...

In the end, the speed continued to increase, and then combined into a loop, which was repeated many times, and the speed increased in turn...

(End of this chapter)

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