his spring breeze

Chapter 38 She's Not That Weak

Shen Chaosheng was calm, and raised his hand to interrupt the butler's flustered words.

"Wait and see, she's not that weak."

On the stage.

Jiang Chunhe didn't raise her head, and she didn't call for help. Beads of sweat oozed from the corner of her forehead. The 1st and 3rd strings of the high-pitched bass are the easiest to break. How could the [-]th string...

Although nervous and terrified, Jiang Chunhe's complexion did not change. In this regard, her psychological quality is very strong. After all, she is someone who has been in contact with large and small occasions. She has done a good job of staying calm in times of crisis. Needing to play with her left hand, she placed her left hand on the left side of the saddle, lightly pressed the broken string, and ended the performance by playing other strings.

She is at the tenth level of guzheng, not built.

finished perfectly.

The entire performance did not have any problems because of this small flaw.

Once the song was over, the audience applauded thunderously.

The curtain call of Jiang Chunhe's team.

"Chunhe, what's wrong with your guzheng?" Behind the scenes, several girls hurriedly leaned over to watch.

"I don't know, it should be that my Qixian was tampered with."

"Who would do it? Could it be the boy who just sent you flowers?"

"Impossible, he never touched my guzheng at all."

The only one who can touch her guzheng, besides the girls in front of her, is Shen Chaosheng.

Because she carried the guzheng home last night, Shen Chaosheng also saw it this morning.

Shen Chaosheng had no reason to destroy her guzheng, and he was not that kind of person, even though he did play tricks on Yu Hao behind his back.

Jiang Chunhe hates himself like this.

She should suspect Shen Chaosheng immediately, it's best to scold him.

But, thinking of the man in the audience who came to see her performance, with such a gentle smile on his lips, why didn't she want to scold him.

"Chunhe, what's wrong with your guzheng?" The instructor also came over.

"Teacher, my guzheng must have been touched."

"Which string is broken?"

"Seven strings."

The teacher pursed his lips and nodded: "It is indeed suspected of being damaged. This string is not at the high pitch, so it stands to reason that it is the most difficult to break."

"Teacher, I want to check the surveillance video from yesterday afternoon and this morning!"

"Okay, here is the key to the surveillance room, I'll give it to you, you go there."

"Teacher—won't you let me go!"

Chi Dao, who had accepted the class flower, said suddenly.

Jiang Chunhe narrowed his eyes slightly, "Why are you going? Could it be that you are guilty, afraid that I will check the surveillance to find you?"

"How is it possible? I didn't do it. I'm the leader of the team. This is also a performance accident. I think I should take responsibility."

"First of all, this was not a performance accident at all. Although my strings were broken, I didn't cause trouble to anyone, okay. The performance ended perfectly. Secondly, I, Jiang Chunhe, don't need anyone to worry about me. responsibility, because there is no need."

After Jiang Chunhe Gaoao finished speaking, he turned around and was about to go to the monitoring room.

But Chi Dao grabbed his arm.

"Wait a minute—"

"Let go."

Jiang Chunhe noticed Chi Dao's frayed nails.

Blue sequined nails, half of which was broken on the thumb.

These are the blue nails she envied before.

Jiang Chunhe suddenly thought of something, pushed her away, and then ran to his guzheng, and as expected, he saw the blue nail marks on the edge of his broken strings.

"Okay, what else do you have to explain?"

Jiang Chunhe threw the zither in front of Chi Dao, who had blue nails.

The loud crash could not conceal her anger.

The other girls were astonished, they didn't expect to do it late!
Guzheng teacher: "Chi Dao, why did you do this?"

"Teacher... I..." Chi Dao hesitated to speak.

"Teacher, let Chi Dao and I handle this matter by ourselves. Let the teacher worry about it."

"Alright, let the others go first."

Teacher Guzheng and the rest of the students left one after another. Jiang Chunhe folded his arms, stared at the person who plotted against her, and moved his lips slowly.

"I'll give you 1 minute to defend yourself."

"Is there any use in arguing?"

"It's useless! It's just a formality, I won't let you go."

Jiang Chunhe narrowed his eyes slightly, with a bit of hostility and hostility in his eyes.

Chi Dao shivered.

It's not that she's afraid of Jiang Chunhe, she's afraid of the forces behind Jiang Chunhe:
Jiang family.

"If you let me go, I can tell you a secret about Yu Hao!"

(End of this chapter)