Evil Young Army: Girl, you've been arrested!

Chapter 139 Will you play it, dear?
The moment Ling Xihan appeared on the stage, all the students in the auditorium were silent for a few seconds, and then the applause that came not like a tide, but like bees, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing Whispering.

"Look, Heather Ling really came up."

"She is so courageous that she actually came up."

"Hey, everyone has the guts to challenge Fang Nai, how can they not have the guts to stand on the stage?"

"You're right. However, looking at her, she's leaning on a cane in one hand and holding a guzheng in the other. She doesn't seem to be struggling at all. Does she really have two brushes?"

"Being able to lift the guzheng is considered to have two brushes? Are those who can lift the piano all world-class piano masters?"

"Besides, even if she, Ling Xihan, has two more brushes, who is she facing? But Fang Nai, so what if she has two brushes? Will it work?"

"That's right, do you think Miss Ling is out of her mind? To challenge Fang Nai, she even took the guzheng that Fang Nai is best at."

"Actually, I'm starting to look forward to Ling Xihan's performance."

"What are you expecting? Expecting her to be defeated?"

"Pfft, haha, don't be like this. I put a lot of money on her. If she earns by then, she will be considered a meritorious minister. We may treat her better. Even if I lose by then, I won't lose money." I have to give her a little applause, and encourage her to keep up the good work next time."

"Pfft, haha, right, right, right, right."

The few girls sitting in front were chatting vigorously there, completely unaware of who was sitting behind them, and also completely unaware that Mo Ziyan sitting behind heard their conversation, his face was as dark as black paint It's worth fighting for.

"If you've had enough chatting, just shut up!" came the cold voice, and the girls who were still laughing there were suddenly stunned.

Turning around, seeing the people sitting behind and seeing Mo Ziyan's hideous face, all of them closed their mouths tremblingly, how could they dare to utter a word.

"The situation is one-sided." Taking out the tablet, Yi Chenhao was flipping through something while sighing.

After hearing Yi Chenhao's words, Xu Shaowei who was on the side hurriedly moved his head over, staring at the numbers on the screen, his eyes almost went blind from crying.

"This is a rhythm that is against the sky. How many times is this compared to four?" Xu Shaowei said with an exaggerated and surprised look, and while he was talking, he was ready to reach out and count the numbers.

Mo Ziyan on the side saw it at a glance, gritted his teeth, and stretched out his hand, knocking away Xu Shaowei's hand that was about to reach out.

On the stage, Ling Heather had already walked to the place where the piano stand was placed in the middle of the stage. Although she was on one foot, she didn't look embarrassed at all.

Instead, she quietly did her own thing, letting others whisper and guess the outcome of the match, discussing whether she was overthinking her abilities or had ulterior motives. Not in a hurry, and without seeming flustered, the crowd in the auditorium, who were still talking vigorously, suddenly fell silent.

"Hey, why do I suddenly have the feeling that Ling Xihan will win?"

"Have you lost your mind?"

As if to prove the authenticity of the student's reply, Ling Hanhan, who was originally sitting down with a standard manner, did her posture quite well, but when her hand landed on the guzheng, Just when everyone was holding their breath and waiting for what kind of zither sound she would play, there was a sound that could be said to be completely unstructured, like howling ghosts and wolves, and all the students covered their ears almost immediately.

"Oh my god, what is Ling Hanhan doing here?"

"No way, dare to compete with Fang Nai with such skills? Is she brave, or is she brainless?"

"What is this? Crying like ghosts and howling like wolves? Can Ling Qinghan know how to play?"

All the students started to complain because of Ling Xihan's random playing.

Even Mo Ziyan, who had been worrying for Ling Xihan, couldn't help but cover his ears.

He thought that Ling Hanhan would not play very well and would lose, but even if he was beaten to death, he would never have thought that she would be able to play the guzheng like a group of demons dancing wildly, especially with such little ability, and dare to challenge others so arrogantly, she Miss Ling is also a rare flower.

"Ahem, I'm sorry everyone, I tried the texture just now and it surprised everyone." When even the principal was thinking about whether to make Ling Hanhan stop so as to let their ears go, Ling Xihan finally said yes. Stopped the movement of continuing to pluck the magic kite, making people crazy.

After coughing a few times, he spoke in a loud voice, leaving everyone speechless for a while.

I dare you, isn't this the official opening?

And Fang Nai, who was watching from the side, smiled ironically when she heard Ling Xihan's words, trying to feel it?Heh, do you want to try it again?If you don't know how to play, how can you try and what can you try?Don't you try the 'feel' countless times again with the same result!
In everyone's hearts, after witnessing Ling Xihan's howling, they were about to beg Ling Xihan to stop playing, but Ling Xihan didn't notice anything, that posture was put out again, and she was about to start playing again. All the students are ready to cover their ears.

"Oh, I suddenly forgot a very serious matter." However, Ling Hanhan withdrew her hands at the nick of time, sat there, and suddenly turned her head to look in the direction of the waiting area: "Student Fang Nai, I I want to ask, what was the bet we made before? I can't remember clearly, can I trouble you to say it again?"

Ling Xihan said a word extremely politely, but as soon as she said that, the other students all looked at her with almost crazy eyes.

At this juncture, after watching Fang Nai's playing, would she dare to bring up the bet between them again?Shouldn't anyone who is a little smarter and a little bit more self-aware just keep silent?

She, Miss Ling, used to have a good head, what's wrong today?
Could it be that after fainting that day, he really broke his head invisibly?
Not only did all the students in the auditorium have such thoughts, but even Mo Ziyan, who personally picked up Ling Xihan, began to have doubts.

"Since Ling Xihan asked me to say it again, then I will say it again, so as to save the time when you lose, Miss Ling, and say you forgot." Fang Nai never expected that Ling Xihan would come to the door to seek death, and walked out of the waiting area , holding a microphone in his hand, that graceful small step was taken.

The corners of her lips twitched, and she looked at Ling Hanhan with a sarcasm on her face: "This time, Miss Ling must remember."

"Well, I'll use my phone to record." Completely ignoring Fang Nai's sarcastic eyes, Ling Hanhan took out the phone seriously while talking, turned on the phone's built-in recording function, and put it on the guzheng.

(End of this chapter)