After the princess dressed as a school scum, she became a heartthrob

Chapter 31

"Why does this man speak so badly? He is 50 or [-] years old. Is it interesting to compare him with a girl in his teens?"

"That's right. It's disgusting to see his greasy hair, and he's so embarrassed to put it on as if someone else has accepted him a lot of favors. I'm really speechless."

Those who were making complaints were the two little girls who looked at Si Jinyan with starry eyes just now.

Most of the others were watching the excitement, and some felt that what the two little girls said was wrong.

"Little girl, you can't say that. If the little girl on the stage really made a mistake, then that man has indeed taught her. Isn't it normal for someone to be arrogant?"

"That's right, if you are not convinced for that little girl, you can go up and help her get her back. What's the point of talking about her here?"

The two little girls have never learned guzheng at all, at best they like Hanfu and other ancient things.Let them go up and play, isn't that embarrassing for them?

The little girl blushed with anger, and one of them became more irritable, glared at the two of them, and said loudly, "What did we say? Did we say something wrong? A man in his 40s and a teenager The little girl cares about every detail. If she plays it right, she plays it right, but she still has to be proud there, as if she is so good. If he is so good, why doesn’t he perform in the concert hall of the National Grand Theater? Why doesn’t he go to the Golden Theater in Vienna? Performing in a concert hall? Compared to a little girl who hasn't played the guzheng for a few years here, it's really shameful!"

The little girl's voice was very loud, just as the store where the music was originally playing ended a song, there was a gap of more than ten seconds.

Everyone heard her complaints, and couldn't help but turn their eyes.

"Hey, I said you little girl, it's none of my business, why are you being angry with me?"

"Who vented on you, I can't tell the truth?" The little girl choked.

The man on the stage who was originally full of admiration and praise from everyone, when he heard the girl's remarks, couldn't help but look down.

He directly grabbed the microphone from the staff member, pointed at the girl and said, "Little girl, since you say I have no face, then I want to see how good you are. Come up and play a song if you have the ability, and let everyone comment on it." Let's see if you play well or I play well!"

"That's right, little girl, since you say he can't do it, you have to show some strength to prove it."

How could that girl know how to play the guzheng? It's just that she couldn't see a big man bullying a little girl to fight for injustice. Who would have thought that this man would directly point the finger at herself.

And the people next to her looked like they were booing and watching the excitement, no one wanted to say a word for her at all.

The companion beside him blushed anxiously.

But she doesn't know how to play the guzheng either, what can she do.

The two were so anxious that they didn't know how to argue, but they were stared at by the group of people, and they were so red that they almost cried.

Looking at this farce, Si Jinyan was still not used to girls being bullied by men.

If it was in Chaofeng Country, the man on the stage would have been suppressed by others, how could he be so arrogant.

Si Jinyan, who didn't want to be nosy, turned around and planned to leave, but he only took two steps when he felt a gust of wind hit the back of his head.

Instinctively tilting her head, she saw an orange-yellow orange slide past her and landed on the shoulders of the two girls on the right who were staring at her.

The orange was soft, and the person who threw it used some strength, and it hit the little girl's white dress, and it shattered instantly, staining the white dress with yellow stains.

After the little girl was smashed, she and her friends stopped walking backwards, looked at the stains on her clothes, and looked in the direction of the orange being thrown.

It was that middle-aged man.

He noticed that the two little girls wanted to escape, so he didn't talk nonsense, he directly took the orange prepared by the organizer next to him, and threw it in the direction of the little girl.

It's just that he didn't expect Si Jinyan to leave suddenly, and the orange almost fell on the back of her head.

But the man didn't seem to have any remorse. Seeing that the final goal had been achieved, he pre-emptively accused the two little girls and said, "You just wanted to run away before you finished slandering me. Is this what your parents and teachers taught you?"

"If you don't come up to play a song today, then apologize to me in public, otherwise you are not allowed to leave!"

The middle-aged man acted as if he was a victim, and the onlookers only watched the excitement back and forth, but no one wanted to step forward to rescue the two little girls.

The staff of the organizer saw that the conflict was getting more and more intense, and they had no intention of stepping forward to persuade them. They did not forget to arrange for someone to film the whole process, and maybe posting it on the Internet could generate a wave of popularity.

"You! It's obvious that you are relying on the old, disrespecting the old, and even smashing us. Why should we apologize to you! You are a scum, a scum!" The little girl cursed angrily.

"I said, little girl, it's your fault. They just asked you to play a song, but why didn't you ask for it? Isn't it a little bad for you to scold people?" Someone beside him fanned the flames.

"What does it have to do with you? Dogs meddle in their own business with rats! Besides, are you blind? It's obvious that he hit us with something, and he did it first. What's wrong with me cursing? And I didn't mention it by name." The scolding by the surname is because he is willing to take the seat, so what does it have to do with us!" The little girl said not to be outdone.

Si Jinyan nodded secretly when he saw her getting more frustrated and courageous.

That's right, it's not considered a loss of face for a woman.

The steps to go out stopped again.

The man next to him who interjected saw that the little girl was so eloquent that he even dared to scold him, his face turned cold, and if he was unhappy, he pointed at her to teach him a lesson, but at this time, the organizer on the stage took the microphone and acted as an accomplice. Troubleshooter.

"Don't be angry, everyone. After all, we are all for music. Since the direction is the same, there is no need to draw swords and make troubles unpleasant."

"Well, in order to show fairness, the two girls don't need to apologize in public. I think the clothes you two should wear are also improved versions of Hanfu. They must be very interested in traditional culture, and they must also know something about guzheng. Why don't you go on stage? Play a song at will, you don't need to be better than anyone else, just have a sense of it, how about shaking hands and making peace?"

The host's remarks seemed to be acting as a peacemaker, but in fact they were clearly provoking trouble.

If the two little girls could play the guzheng, why were they forced into such a state by the middle-aged man just now?

It's just that what he said was nice, and he didn't compare what he said, but just played a piece at random.He even put a hat on the heads of the two of them, as if if they didn't go up and play this song, they would be ignorant and didn't want to make peace.

The two little girls were not stupid, so they naturally understood what he meant.

Turning their heads to look at the eyes of the onlookers, the two looked at each other with ugly faces.

"Just play it, anyway, it's already like this, I'm not afraid of losing face!" The girl in the white dress broke the jar and said.

(End of this chapter)