Paranoia he is a treasure

Chapter 16 Piano Performance in Class Eight

Fortunately, it rained last night, and the temperature is not very high at noon today.

Wen Luo guarded and protected Yun Nianqing when she came backstage, for fear that others would snatch her away if they saw her.

I love it so much, if only I was a boy, I would have sent Nian Qing home a long time ago.

It's a little awkward for Wen Luo to tease Yun Nianqing like this, but it's not like this.

Because she's... hot.

The resting place in the backstage is separated by a curtain, which is designed for fear of inconvenient cleaning when there is a problem with the clothes of the performers.

As soon as he got inside, Yun Nianqing took off his coat and hat.

Sit in a chair and fan yourself with your hands.

Wen Luo looked at Yun Nianqing, with a smile on his face all the time: "Nianqing, you look good." So cute, a typical face of first love.

Yun Nianqing smiled and answered her: "It's okay."

She's used to it, and she thinks it's okay.

Wen Luo frowned: "No way, it's obviously super beautiful!"

The performance started, the first one was the sketch program of Class Five.

The audience below the stage was filled with people one after another.

In the middle of the first row are the judges, school leaders, and teachers.

There are some students sitting on both sides.

"Brother Shuo, the first row is full."

Yan Shuo wore a black peaked cap, his face was handsome, he glanced coldly and arrogantly, and said indifferently, "Isn't there something beside it?"

Jiang Xiao raised his eyebrows, it's over.

Several people walked to the far right of the first row.

The students sitting there shrank back involuntarily when they saw them approaching.

A girl pushed the arm of the girl next to her: "I...shall we sit in the back?"

"Ah? Good good."

After finishing speaking, the girls hurriedly got up and ran away.

It's fine to mess with anyone, just don't mess with Yan Shuo, the living King of Hades.

Huo Angfeng bared his lips: "Hiss - why are we so scary?"

How come seeing them is like seeing a ghost.

The three sat down.

Jiang Xiao shook his head, expressing his helplessness, but in fact he is pretty good...

Yan Shuo was dragged here by the two of them, and he has been playing games all the way, and he still is now.

Because he just wanted to see her.

After the skit, there is a solo from Class [-]... a dance from Class [-]...

One after another begins, one after another ends.

The game is almost finished, is it over yet?
After turning off the phone, Yan Shuo glanced at the stage, a little annoyed.

The ninth program is the piano music ensemble of Class [-].

I saw a short-haired girl wearing a floor-to-ceiling gradient blue dress, shyly following behind the other two girls.

Her cheeks were reddish, she was good-looking, and it made people feel happy after seeing her.

Jiang Xiao watched Huo Angfeng staring blankly at the stage and suppressed a smile.

I'm afraid this guy really cares.

Su Yantong, Qin Wan, and Lin Cha walked to the center of the stage and bowed slightly to the audience, then walked to the three pianos and sat down.

The beautiful tune sounded...

Backstage.

Wen Luo was pinching a bottle of mineral water in both hands, her knuckles turned white, and she walked back and forth in the small space with an anxious expression on her face.

"What to do, what to do, the next one is you..."

She sat beside Yun Nianqing, looked at the calm girl with piercing eyes, and said earnestly: "Nianqing, you must not be nervous later, you must relax, you know?"

Yun Nianqing put down the book in his hand, sighed silently to express his helplessness, looked at the girl who looked like an ant on a hot pot, and said in a sticky voice: "Wow, it's the sixth time..."

Yes, from the first show to the present, Wen Ruo has been walking back and forth in the same place, and every few minutes, she will come to hold her hand and talk to her to relax and not to be nervous.

Just in response to a sentence: The emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry.

Looking at Yun Nianqing gently, she curled her lips: "I... I'm not nervous."

(End of this chapter)