Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 133 The last trump card of the group favorite

The Qingcheng Municipal Center Concert Hall, built by the sea, is magnificent and gorgeous. It is the premier music hall in the southern provinces of the empire. It also has an alias, Qionghua Feast.

There are only two places where musicians across the country dream of holding concerts. The north is the Central Concert Hall of Imperial University, and the south is the Feast of Qionghua in Qingcheng.

"The last time Xi Langyue participated in the hip-hop championship was at Qionghua Feast. I was so excited watching it on TV!"

"Xi Ruzhu is indeed the younger sister of brother Langyue, she is also so talented in music, she can give a concert at Qionghua Feast!"

"Zhuzhu, three tickets, can I have one?"

"Zhuzhu, I want it too, look at me, look at me!"

When Xi Ruzhu saw that her special concert was so popular, the feeling of being favored by the group returned to her.

I couldn't help but smile: "There are a little less tickets, and I have given all the tickets to the teacher. If I knew everyone liked it, I would have kept a few more. How about this, everyone is so supportive, and I will tell the staff when the time comes, Please come in and watch from the back row, can you?"

In the back row, you have to stand.

But it's an honor to be able to stand in a place like Qionghua Feast.

Xi Ruzhu's vanity was finally satisfied by everyone's expectant eyes.

She finally had the confidence to cast her eyes on Xi Zuer, inviting her in a gentle and generous tone:
"Zu'er, you can come too."

Although my father said that Zuer Xi was not allowed to appear at the concert, I was afraid that something bad would happen to Zuer Xi.

But she felt that it was a waste that Xi Zuer didn't appreciate her wonderful performance and didn't make Xi Zuer feel ashamed.

The violin is a child's skill that she has practiced for more than ten years. It is her best talent, and it is also her last trump card to maintain the group favorite.

As long as Xi Zuer, a village girl who has never seen the world, goes to the scene, she will definitely experience the feeling of being beaten and swollen, her whole body being pressed to the ground and rubbing wildly, wanting to die!

Who knows.

Xi Zuer said lightly: "Not interested."

Embarrassing Xi Ruzhu for a while!
"Ahem, Zu'er, are you busy?" She forcibly turned her back to find a step down for herself.

Who knows.

How could the little ancestor let people go down the stairs?
"No, I'm free. But I just don't want to go." Xi Zuer was very frank.

Xi Ruzhu: "..."

What's more worrying is.

Xi Rubao pursed her lips, and handed back the three tickets to her: "Sister Zhuzhu, I haven't finished my three good deeds today, so I won't go tonight. Anyway, I often listen to your violin."

Xi Ruzhu: "...!" Can tonight be the same as usual?Tonight is different!
Hearing Xi Rubao said that the three good deeds of the day must be completed, the students also came to their senses: "Yes, yes, we must complete the task quickly, or we will not get the candy from Zuer. Sorry Zhuzhu, we will cheer you on next time , I don’t have time today!”

Doing three good deeds every day, they have to hurry up and find something to do good deeds.

In a blink of an eye, everyone declined.

The knuckles of Xi Ruzhu's hand that was holding the test paper suddenly turned white!

Her recital is not just a recital, it will also be her grand teacher apprenticeship, and it will be the stepping stone for her to enter the School of Music of Imperial University. At that time, there will be very valuable and important people present...

Such a row of faces, such a beautiful scenery, how can she appreciate it alone?

Okay, it's fine if you don't go, but village girl, you have to taste the feeling of being slapped in the face!

She has a way to make Xi Zuer definitely go!
　It has been updated to 6 today.Which of the poems read by the little ancestor do you like best?
　　Grandpa prefers "lazy and slender hands, dew thick and thin" hehe, people can't help thinking about the beautiful things the beauty's tender hands have just done...

　　At this moment, please raise your tender hands and vote for Grandpa...cough cough cough!Write a review!Full marks!
　　See you in bed at night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)