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Chapter 221 There will always be one more word, Sao

Chapter 221 There will be one more word, Sao
The black shirt is paired with a black suit, which is well tailored. This time, a bow tie trimmed with black gemstones is pinned to the neckline. It is very valuable at first glance.

With a slender figure and terribly handsome facial features, like a prince watching an anime, he slowly walked onto the stage and sat down in front of the white piano.

His skeletal fingers played smoothly on the piano keys.

Someone recognized that it was the piano piece "Dream of Love" by the romantic master Franz Liszt.

The quiet and soft melody runs through it, sometimes lyrical, sometimes quiet, sometimes serene...

The plump, beautiful and song-like melody makes people immerse themselves in it

The rhythm of the melody at the end of the sentence gradually slows down, empty and vast, leaving people unsatisfied, in the dream-like beautiful feeling...

The auditorium, which was originally noisy, became quiet in an instant.

Listening to this song with fascination.

Some students don't understand this piano piece at all, but looking at this eye-catching picture, they can't help but be attracted by the picture...

Shen Yeting was in Class [-], so the show started.

But the students in other classes saw this scene and felt a lot of pressure.

Such a perfect opening, if they don't do it well, wouldn't it become a joke one by one?
After a song, Shen Yeting stood up and glanced around the auditorium from the corner of his eye, as if he was looking for someone.

As if he couldn't find it, he frowned at last, completely ignoring the thunderous applause.

Backstage, he called Yan Weichu, but found that he still couldn't get in.

What is she doing?
There is no one in the auditorium, and the phone cannot be reached.There is a feeling of uneasiness spreading in my heart.

When Shen Yeting walked out of the backstage and was about to look for her, he saw Zhao Siyan coming to him: "Student Shen, you play very well."

Shen Yeting didn't bother to pay attention, he would choose to ignore people he didn't like, as if she didn't talk to him at all.

Seeing him step forward and continue walking, treating himself as transparent, Zhao Siyan was not annoyed, and continued: "Are you looking for little sister Xiaochu? I just saw her practicing in the piano room."

Shen Yeting's eyes darkened, remembering her provocative words before.

Seeing that he was still indifferent, Zhao Siyan couldn't bear it any longer, she subconsciously put away her fingers, and clenched them tightly. She wanted to endure until she played the piano on stage, showing her versatile self, and letting them see that she was the one who should be served. A person for a goddess.

Then he told him and the teachers and students of the whole school about Yan Weichu and Quan Tang in the student union president's office.

But seeing Shen Yeting treat herself so indifferently now, she couldn't bear that time anymore.

"Shen Yeting, do you know who is accompanying Xiao Chu's sister? It's Quan Tang, the president of the student union. If you don't believe me, go to the piano room and see for yourself."

Zhao Siyan deliberately didn't say that they were in the student union president's office, because it was not yet time.

If he rushed over now, maybe the effect of the medicine hadn't taken effect yet, and they couldn't establish a solid relationship yet.

So, when he went to the piano room, searched the whole campus, and finally found the president's room, it was almost time.

Just to be able to see what she wanted to present to them.

It's just dry wood and raging fire, burning in the ashes... It will definitely be very exciting.

At that time, whether Yan Weichu is a goddess or a violent lolita, there will be one more word, show.

When he heard the name Quan Tang, Shen Yeting's eyes suddenly became hostile...

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