The rest of my life is only early summer

Chapter 126 Couldn't it be him?

As soon as the words fell, a staff member in overalls hurried in from the door, and shouted into the noisy lounge: "Who is Qiao Chuxia?"

Everyone stopped talking almost at the same time, and looked towards the door. The lounge was quiet for a second, and the original noise immediately resumed.

Qiao Chuxia turned her head and looked at the staff standing at the door wonderingly, walked towards her, and said politely, "I am, what can I do for you?"

The staff let out a long breath, and said thankfully: "Finally found you, isn't your dress broken?"

After a pause, before Qiao Chuxia could speak, he handed the gown in front of her and continued: "This is a spare gown provided by the organizer, hurry up and change into it, the competition will continue later. .”

Qiao Chuxia was stunned, how did she know that her dress was broken?Does the organizer also provide spare dresses?How has she never heard of it?

Seeing Qiao Chuxia's slow response, the staff urged again: "Why are you still standing there? Time is running out, hurry up and change into your dress."

Qiao Chuxia regained consciousness in seconds, nodded, thanked her sincerely, took the dress and ran towards the dressing room.

It didn't take long for Qiao Chuxia to change into the dress, and the power supply of the studio was restored. The staff first came to the stage to appease and apologize before announcing the continuation of the game.

Qiao Chuxia went on stage to play the second piece again. After receiving the judge's instruction to start, Qiao Chuxia nodded slightly, pulling the strings with her right hand.

With every push of the bow, the deep and melodious sound of the cello floats in the entire studio, and the beautiful sound of the cello vividly plays a poignant and earth-shattering love story.

As her melodious and ups and downs of the piano spread into everyone's eardrums, it seemed that every listener had watched a love movie with ups and downs, and everyone's nerve cells beat with the notes, as if they were on the scene. Unrequited love.

The sound of the piano stopped, and the whole studio burst into thunderous applause. The long-lasting applause is undoubtedly the greatest affirmation and encouragement to her.

Qiao Chuxia moved Qin aside, stood up slowly, and bowed deeply to the audience, expressing her gratitude to the audience and apologizing for her first mistake just now.

She stood up straight, and when she was about to leave the stage holding the cello, the moment her eyes swept across the auditorium, she seemed to see a familiar figure, a tall and slender man standing against the light at the entrance of the studio.

The dim light made her unable to see the man's face clearly, and she didn't know who he was, but she always felt that she knew him, and the figure made her feel inexplicably familiar.

Even though it is so far away, even if you can't see his appearance clearly, you can still feel his domineering domineering over the world, and his desolation that rejects people thousands of miles away. It seems that as long as he is there, everything around him will become bleak.

Could it be him?Is he here to see her play?

how is this possible?Didn't he go on a business trip?
The staff saw Qiao Chuxia standing on the stage looking at the audience in a daze, and she yelled a few times without responding, so she walked onto the stage stooping and dragged her away, complaining in a low voice: "Why are you in a daze?" ? There are still a lot of players waiting!"

Qiao Chuxia suddenly came back to her senses, shook her head, shook off the mess in her head, looked away, and walked back to the lounge.

(End of this chapter)