After dressing up as a wealthy and pitiful little man, I hold the Shuangwen script in my hand

Chapter 144 Trash Like Like Flocks! !

Intensive training and counseling before the first day of competition.

An Ziyu was sitting in the last row without even opening the piano cover.

Sleeping on my stomach the whole time.

Pei Sheng didn't bother to care about her, wishing she didn't play the piano.

However, Wen Zeyu was different, he listened very carefully.

This is probably the first time he has touched the piano in many years, in order to listen carefully.

He deliberately came early and sat in the front row.

After Pei Sheng explained the general precautions, he checked the effect of comprehension one by one.

Wen Zeyu was on the ground row, the first to play.

I thought that if I listened so carefully, I must have played well.

As a result, Wen Zeyu's hands shook so badly that he couldn't even play the piano.

It's not that I pressed it wrong, or the connection between the tune and the tune is out of line.

Not to mention the rhythm, I can't even play a complete piece of music.

The scene was full of laughter.

"Hahahahaha, just come to the competition like this."

"That's right, it really is the friend of the illegitimate daughter! What kind of person is with what kind of person."

"I want to ask, how did this level enter the regional selection competition???"

Amid the ridicule of everyone, Wen Zeyu stood there silently without speaking.

His eyes were red standing there.

Pei Sheng sneered disdainfully, "What's the matter with this competition? What cats and dogs are here?"

Wen Zeyu immediately stood up and subconsciously apologized, "I'm sorry, I... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Pei Sheng glanced at Wen Zeyu in disgust, "Are you with that An Ziyu?"

Wen Zeyu, "..."

Pei Sheng sneered in disgust, "Birds of a feather really flock together."

……

When An Ziyu woke up.

The classroom was already empty.

Only Wen Zeyu was still sitting there.

An Ziyu went over suspiciously and found that Wen Zeyu was silently staring at the piano in front of him.

Didn't play, didn't touch, just sat there and watched blankly.

An Ziyu was suspicious, "Hello, Wen Zeyu."

Wen Zeyu didn't speak, "..."

An Ziyu stretched out his hand to push him, "Wen Zeyu, what are you doing? Why are you in a daze?"

I saw that Wen Zeyu changed his usual cheerful appearance and spoke softly.

"My surname is An, am I very useless?"

An Ziyu smiled and raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

Wen Zeyu, "When I was studying, my teacher disliked me, saying that my grades were not good, and my father was a teacher, but his grades were so poor."

"Later, my dad was also disappointed in me. He couldn't practice piano, nor could he learn martial arts. He's just a wimp."

"Later, I became addicted to gambling, owed a lot of debt, and was suspected by others. They all said that Miao's mother's son was a gangster, which was useless. It was useless to ask her to gnaw on the old man every day, and he didn't work hard."

Wen Zeyu smiled wryly, "Finally, I have the opportunity to participate in the competition, but I am useless. The surname is An, I am really useless."

An Zizhen tilted his head, and sat lazily there to listen to Wen Zeyu finish speaking.

Then he tapped on the piano in front of him, "Let's go, go eat."

Wen Zeyu raised his head and looked at An Ziyu pitifully, "Hey, aren't you going to comfort me?"

An Ziyu, "What comforts you?"

Wen Zeyu, "..."

An Ziyu, "If you have so much time to feel guilty about yourself, why don't you just stand up and run."

……

the other side.

Take care of your home.

A table of people, except for Gu Yuanyuan who is young and ignorant, is eating happily.

The rest of the people looked at Gu Shumo like a ghost.

Today is really going to rain red, the sun came out from the west.

Gu Shumo actually took Gu Yuanyuan back to the old house for dinner! ! !

(End of this chapter)