Xue God has mines at home

Chapter 490 Tang Zhi Holds a Concert 【Turning】

Nan Yi tossed and turned on the bed without falling asleep for an hour.Consciousness is getting more and more clear.

I stared blankly at the dark ceiling with my eyes open, and suddenly remembered what day June 6 was.

Take the phone and press the screen to turn on.

11 points.

It's not yet 12 o'clock.

The birthday scene two years ago is vivid in my memory.Nan Yi doesn't want to wish Ning Zhixu a happy birthday.He even wished that he would never remember when his birthday was.

Bored and opened WeChat, only the [Ten Middle School Beauty Group] was playing messages at the top.

Tang Zhi will hold a personal concert at the concert hall at the end of the month.

Han Li and Qu Boyang discussed going to cheer her on, and they also wanted to hold banners in the concert hall, making the scene bigger.

Tang Zhi was so frightened that she sent three startled emojis in a row.

Han Li asked Aite Nanyi in the group 10 minutes ago if she was so happy with her grades and why she was not active.

Nan Yi couldn't fall asleep, so she typed.

[Ten billion meaning] The banner counts for me, and we have three A money.

And Aite Han Li and Qu Boyang.

[Han Li] Tens of billions of dollars are really generous.

[Qu Boyang] Nannan, if you participate in the payment, should the banner be inlaid with gold?
【Tang Zhi】Please let me go.

The concert will be held on the 30th.Tang Zhi rehearsed in the concert hall all day on the 29th.

Except for basketball training, Qu Boyang spends all his time with the girl.

Tang Zhi has participated in large and small music competitions at home and abroad, and has performed in world-class music halls, but she is still habitually nervous and anxious.

His ten fingers, as white as jade, jumped on the keys, playing a wonderful movement.

The concert hall has not yet opened, and there is only one audience in the audience.

At the end of the song, Qu Boyang stood up and applauded, walked to the audience and looked up at the girl under the light: "Tchaikovsky's First Symphony, you played more smoothly than the previous competition in Germany. Tang Zhi, you have been playing progress."

The composer is also from a famous family, and his upbringing made him not proficient in music, but he still knows a thing or two.In addition to being with Tang Zhi for two years, he knew almost any tune she played.

Even after being affirmed, Tang Zhi was still nervous.

Walking to the edge of the stage, squatting down with the hem of the long skirt folded, hands wrapped around the knees, looking down at the boy in front of him.

The tone was a little coquettish: "Qu Boyang, what if I play the wrong song tomorrow? Mom's friends will all come, it would be embarrassing."

Mother Tang has always been strict with her.

Both Qu Boyang and Nan Yi were free-range since childhood.Do what you want to do without worry and without stress.

Tang Zhi was different.She is like a perfect good girl cultivated under old-fashioned dogma.Life must follow the prescribed path, and there must be no deviation.

It hurts to be sensible and well-behaved.

He raised his hand to gather the girl's long hair that was scattered on the sideburns behind her ears.The young man raised his face, his dark eyes reflected her under the light, and his tone was soft like the ripples on the water surface where a pebble was thrown: "My little candy paper is the most powerful one. "

mine.

These two words hit the door directly.

Qu Boyang seldom spoke like this, the girl blushed and stroked her hair uncomfortably.

Before my face burned, I quickly changed the subject: "I will go abroad to play with you after I take the final piano grade test next week."

Although this matter was agreed by the two of them before.But Tang Zhi still remembered that it really made Qu Boyang very happy.

Nodding and smiling, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)