Chapter 1025: I sing a song to everyone.
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A Star Reborn: The Queen’s Return
- Xia Wanying
- 1254 characters
- 2021-02-10 02:31:22
How could a young master throw flowers for her?
Yan Zhenyuan only used the scorpion to be hard, and immediately made a decision: "Okay, just do it!"
Even Xia Wei was not confident enough to look at Yan Ziheng weakly. The gamble of the two men made her feel awkward, although she did not understand what they were fighting for, but instinctively, she knew that she would not lose face to her brother. At this point, she must come up with the best performance, even if it is a smashing boat!
Yanzi Heng noticed her uneasiness and gently held her hand: "Afraid?"
She nodded and glanced at the proverbs in the room and shook her head.
There was a smile in the eyes of Zhai Ziheng, and the voice was very gentle: "It doesn't matter, how do you want to perform, how to perform, my little sister is the best."
She was not very confident, but she nodded heavily.
The slang and Susan looked at each other and saw schadenfreude in each other's eyes. They didn't feel that Xia Wei had hope to get a midsummer socialite. If she couldn't get it, the lobby brother might anger her. When she fell out of favor and was driven out of the house, it was not a happy ending.
"It doesn't matter if you can't get it. After all, your innate condition is weaker than us," the slang said with a smile. "As long as you can get a medium grade and don't give you a shame, we won't blame you." ""
"I will get the first one." Xia Qiang said.
"Oh." Susan couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Xia Wei unhappyly yelled at them: "If last year's mid-summer lady is the level of a slang sister, this year's mid-summer ladies are talented, it is none of me!"
"Small food, you don't know how to appreciate!" Some things, proverbs should take into account their noble image, inconvenient to swear, and Shanshan will charge for her. "The piano of the sister-in-law is first-class! How many years did the master learn to have today's achievements! Like you, you touched the piano, what did you say?!"
Xia Wei really did not touch the piano.
However, not playing the piano does not mean that she is not happy! She looked up and looked at the dice, and her beautiful eyes were full of doubts: did they really think that the proverbial piano played well?
Yan Ziheng’s eyes were deep in the face and he smiled. Since the adoption of this little girl, his mood seems to have been very good. Touching her long, soft hair, he whispered: "The piano of the proverb is learned from a master master, but the family did not expect her to become a fame. I see that the master is not as demanding as her." She is very strict with the pianist. Her piano sound is one of the best among the nobility ladies, but from a purely artistic point of view, there is still some fire." In fact, the scorpion balances the day, how can you hear the sound of the piano? ? But he has a lot of capable cadres, one of whom is a young music producer named Feng Wei, who has bluntly pointed out the gap between these noble ladies and real artists.
Xia Xiao smiled.
His answer made her know that her judgment was correct.
But the proverbs thought she was laughing at herself and her face was slightly sinking.
"Girls' homes, they know a little about music, and they don't rely on this meal. They learn too much and are more jokes." Even the town of Zhenyuan can't stand it and maintain his granddaughter quietly.
Xia Wei whispered: "It is a joke to make ordinary people first-class."
Yan Zhenyuan looks cold: "Elders speak, who makes you talk back?"
Xia Wei hasn't said anything yet, and Zhai Ziheng has already said: "Xiao Xiao is my person, and I can't reprimand others."
Yan Zhen’s eyes were filled with anger and looked at this grandson: "I am your uncle!"
Zizi Heng does not move: "Who is the chairman of the emperor, who is the family leader. This is the rule passed down from generation to generation, uncle, please respect the people of mine."
"Okay, very good..." The town is far from angry, "It’s the opposite!"
Xia Wei looked at them uneasily. The two men had not said the last two sentences. How did they quarrel about her affairs? Her hand gently grabbed the sleeves of Zizi Heng and felt like she had caused a lot of trouble for him.
Zhai Ziheng noticed her uneasiness, no longer pays attention to Zhen Zhenyuan, and concentrates on cutting steak for her.
In the face of other guests at the flower banquet, Yan Zhenyuan was really not good enough to continue to attack, and he had only sulking when he was stunned for a while. Both the proverb and the sorrowful face of each other, did not expect that the scorpion balance would be tough to the extent of the wild of an orphanage.
Several people are thinking about each other and dining in silence.
At the flower-tasting banquet, the talent show of Miss Qian Jin continued, and the flowers and breeze were refreshing, setting off the girls’ flowers. They are all the daughters of Jinyiyu food, the piano, the guzheng, some of them will dance beautiful classical dance, and some will paint on the spot...
Each of them gives the ability to master.
They all understand that this competition is not only about themselves, but also the competition between the family members behind them. How much does it cost to cultivate an amazing dancer from a young age? What kind of face do you need to have? And how much leisure time the girls have spent on this, symbolizing how to be rich and leisurely, not to worry about the world of trivial things?
They are the faces of the family.
They can't shame the family, and they can't shame themselves.
Even Susan, although she has always been self-important, "it is completely inferior to her sister's proverb", but the archery effort of wearing Yang in one hand is also impressive. Archery, which has evolved into a game of rich people today, is the hand of Yan Shanlu, which invisibly reveals her extraordinary identity and is noble and noble.
As a result, when Xia Hao came to power to say that he wanted to sing, many guests flashed a bit of disdain.
Singing?
It’s a joke, the summer festival’s famous flower banquet has been held for so many years, almost no one sings – there is no reason for him, singing is too much to be too arrogant, and a singer on the roadside will sing on the spot, and it will not be reflected. The family extends the financial strength of the teacher and, more importantly, looks like a play...
"Orphans are orphans." There are already guests shaking their heads and whispering.
"Maybe she sings the singer? The classical opera is not everyone's." Another guest, with a look of hope, said, "How can a girl who is adopted by Zizi Heng give him a shame."
Unexpectedly, if the voice does not fall, I will hear Xia Yu’s clear and sweet voice: "I sing a song "Jiangnan Kecai Lian" for everyone. The song that has just been temporarily edited is said to be very nice."
With a slamming voice, the guest who had just expected her to sing the singer had been surprised by the dining etiquette, and the fork was directly touched on the plate. No, no? What she sang is a self-made song? What is beautiful and not beautiful, it will not be folk songs!