Nalan Xin'er arrived in the lounge. Just sitting down, Lin Yiyao pinched her waist and swaggered over to demonstrate. The flaming red skirt was unusually dazzling: "Grass girl, don't think that your two guqins are great. This princess's saxophone is louder than yours. Excited a lot! It will surely make the audience'hi'."

"Really? It's a pity that your clothes are destined to be very ‘frustrated’ tonight. I guess you won’t be able to get up." Nalan Xin'er said plainly.

Lin Yiyao was stabbed in the painful foot: "Huh! Do you think I am stupid? I won't change it!"

"Hmm, hurry up, there seems to be an evening dress that nobody wears in the fitting room." Nalan Xiner reminded "kindly".

Lin Yiyao walked suspiciously to the fitting room. As expected, there was an evening dress that no one wore.

Just this style...

This color...

Lin Yiyao gritted her teeth, stomped her feet, and made up her mind.

do not care!

Someone dares to do the fifteenth in the first year of junior high school. Humph, no one has dared to calculate this princess.

At this moment, on stage.

Lan Zhirou walked up to the grand piano, bowed generously and sat down.

The deportment is pretty good.

However, as soon as she sat down, Chen Xueshu said a few words to the male classmates around her.

All of a sudden, one pass ten, ten pass a hundred, the male classmates present, looking at Lan Zhirou, all became weird.

Lan Zhirou didn't realize it, she still felt good about herself, thinking that everyone was paying attention to her.

With rippling water eyes and a sweet smile, she picked up her hand and began to play.

"Om—"

The first note is slippery!

She was startled, her heartbeat quickened, what's the matter? Why doesn't this key obey?

Set up his mind, continue to play from the beginning.

After all, auditions are also allowed.

"collapse--"

The second tone is broken!

As if a piano key had broken, the ear-piercing note made the audience cover their ears.

Lan Zhirou looked at the staff helplessly.

But the staff came up to play a few times, and the piano was nice and okay.

Lan Zhirou sat down and played again.

"Duang——"

The third tone is dumb!

Lan Zhirou's palms were all sweaty, and this time she was too nervous.

Damn, is the straw girl a witch? She cursed her to play abnormally, and the curse came true!

Next, Lan Zhirou played a piece of music intermittently, and her timbre sometimes collapsed and slipped away, making it unbearable.

In the judges' seat, Dongfang Yunhe squinted his eyes and tapped his fingertips. No one noticed. Whenever his fingertips were tapped, Lan Zhirou's piano sound became even more ugly.

Everyone would only think that this black-bellied man was seriously enjoying music, although it was hard to hear it.

When Lan Zhirou played the last note, she had a desire to die!

She stood up hurriedly, forgetting the excitement, and ran away carrying her skirt.

From the audience, there was a burst of malicious discussions, and the male classmates laughed unclearly.

However, what caused her to collapse is still to come.

She just rushed to the backstage, Lin Yiyao, who came oncoming, smiled and gave her a "Hi".

Lan Zhirou was dumbfounded: "You...you...your dress..."

Lin Yiyao's waist is curled up and she is holding her skirt proudly, ready to take the stage.

That skirt, dark pink, and fishtail skirt, is almost exactly the same style and color as Lan Zhirou!

God, Lin Yiyao, why are you hitting my shirt with me.

Are you sure you didn't mean it? !

Deliberately shame me? !

[Yun Ye: I added 2 at noon to present it, okay, thank you fairies for your monthly tickets, recommended tickets and rewards! There is also a fairy who does not subscribe. Seeing that your fan value is skyrocketing every day, love you! 】

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