A childhood sweetheart cannot bear the love of a bamboo horse

Chapter 27: Idiots Want to Compete?

At this moment, little Bihe actually climbed onto the host stage, dragged him along, and yelled that he also wanted to participate in the competition.

"I want to compete too! I want to get No.1."

The organizer had a bitter face and was in a dilemma. When she accidentally let her in over the rope, he wanted to call someone to drive her out, but unexpectedly!Some of them actually recognized her as the Prime Minister's Fourth Miss.

What should I do?
The legendary Fourth Miss is a fool.It's no wonder she knows calligraphy and painting.But if she is disrespectful to her, it is clearly disrespect to the prime minister, if it is spread to the prime minister's ears, losing face will be a minor matter, and life will be a big loss.

Qing'er didn't need to come forward, the organizer discussed it, and temporarily added an extra table below, and prepared a pen, ink, paper and inkstone as an exception.Strangely, she didn't allow them to put the table in the last place, but insisted on putting it in the place closest to the table.

As soon as the little guy sat in the chair, and with the sound of the piano, he immediately fell silent.The sound of the piano clanging like flowing water, one high and one low, is like fairy music, refreshing and inexplicably relieving people's tension and pressure.

Little Bihe didn't make trouble anymore, and Qing'er was happy to see what she was doing.

Don't look at her often speaking amazing words and doing amazing things, it's understandable to look at her occasionally.However, she was lying on the table, resting her cheeks with a small hand, why did her eyes stare at the luthier in a daze?

Does that mind seem to be painting?
Immediately, Qing'er's face tensed, she fell in love with the luthier? !Feel uncomfortable?Why are you clamoring to participate in the competition so that you can see people up close?

Qing'er approached her, but the little guy didn't even notice. "Miss, what are you looking at?"

"handsome guy……"

Suddenly, she fell—the whole person lay on the table, exaggerating, her little face almost sank into the wood.Soon, she turned her head back, and stared blankly at Qing'er with pure eyes, "Qing'er, you are back."

"Yeah, I'm back, why is Miss sitting here?"

"I'm participating in a competition." She blinked, smiled silly, and then sat upright, like a good baby, "I want to win the first place, and then sit on a big boat for free and swim in the lake for three days. whee."

(End of this chapter)