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Chapter 242 Blind Date
After coming back for a few days, the weather here is better than that of the college.

Although it's okay to be cold, but fortunately, it's not that cold.

"Brother, wake up!"

In the few days since he came back, An Changqiu slept until lunch time before getting up from the bed.

But today, it was obvious that the time had not yet come, and Zhiyun was outside, knocking on the door constantly.

An Changqiu wanted to sleep more, but he couldn't do it. He tightly covered his ears, but that Zhiyun didn't seem to give up at all.

In desperation, An Changqiu opened the door in his pajamas.

Fortunately, the air conditioner was turned on in my own room, and it wasn't particularly cold when I woke up.

"What? Don't you know I'm sleeping?"

Awakened by such a rough, An Changqiu felt a little displeased, looked at Zhiyun, and asked angrily.

Zhiyun turned a blind eye to An Changqiu's expression and urged her.

"You forgot, you are going on a blind date today, get up quickly, it's my call now, and your parents will come later, you should think about it yourself."

Hearing this, An Changqiu was slightly taken aback.

It seemed that after he came back, his parents told him that they wanted him to go on a blind date in the next few days.

Thinking of this, An Changqiu's face darkened. He was originally very resistant to this matter, but unexpectedly, he still came.

Knowing this, An Changqiu couldn't escape, so he could only nod his head, then went back to the room to wash up, put on a set of clothes casually and walked out.

"Where is the place? Is it a lunch by the way?"

It's already this time, if An Changqiu's estimation is correct.

It's about meeting somewhere, and then having a meal together or something, and by the way, getting to know each other or something.

"Zhiyun will take you there, so you don't have to worry about this matter, the time is almost up, hurry up and go."

An Yixuan was sitting on the sofa beside him, seeing that An Changqiu was dressed decently, he nodded and just said something.

However, Xuan Yiran, who was on the side, came over at this time, and then took out the glasses and the mask in An Changqiu's pocket.

"Going on a blind date, what are you doing with these things?"

Xuan Yiran put the things aside, then glanced at Zhiyun, "I told you, when the time comes, he is not allowed to do anything to cover up his appearance, did you hear that?"

Zhiyun on the side listened to this, nodded repeatedly, and then glanced at An Changqiu on the side, her eyes were full of amusement.

When An Changqiu was in the past, he clearly thought that if he could cover up his appearance, he would be able to get rid of this matter.

However, my mother probably had been prepared for this for a long time.

Before An Changqiu took this thing out for use, he just took it away.

An Changqiu is helpless, what kind of situation is this, he can't even use the things that cover himself, right?

"Okay, it's almost time, you guys go quickly."

At this moment, An Yixuan waved his hands at the two of them, and said something, urging them to go out as soon as possible.

At this time, An Changqiu was full of reluctance, but under the pull of Na Zhiyun, they still walked out together.

The two went downstairs. An Changqiu hadn't taken his driver's license test yet, neither had Zhiyun, so they took a taxi together.

"Brother, I think, when the other party sees you, they will probably tell their family members that they are willing."

Seeing the sullen An Changqiu on the side, Zhiyun immediately pursed her lips and laughed.

Probably also, as long as it is a woman, after seeing An Changqiu, there is probably no unwillingness.

Moreover, with so many fans of An Changqiu, it might not be the fans of An Changqiu that they meet at that time.

An Changqiu heard the words, but he didn't reply. No matter what it was, he was already against the blind date, and it was impossible to think about it.

Seeing that An Changqiu didn't answer, Zhiyun also stopped talking.

After counting 10 minutes, the taxi stopped in a rather elegant western restaurant, the two paid the fare, and then walked in.

After a while, the two sat down in a seat by the window.

"You two, do you want to order now?"

At this time, the waiter came over and asked the two of them very politely.

"We are waiting for someone, please wait a moment."

An Changqiu didn't speak, but Zhiyun who was at the side said something apologetically.

Hearing this, the waiter responded with a smiling face, and then retreated. They were already familiar with such things, so they didn't find it strange.

Seeing that the other party hadn't come yet, An Changqiu took out his phone, then lowered his head and started playing with the phone.

Zhiyun originally wanted to talk to An Changqiu, but at this time, seeing An Changqiu's appearance, she could only curl her lips and took out her phone.

"Member of the Poetry Association, holding a large-scale Guqin performance event, playing ancient tunes for everyone, hoping to spread the art of Guqin."

On Weibo, An Changqiu read the hot topics one by one, and then saw this topic.

After seeing this topic, An Changqiu was stunned for a moment, and then clicked to watch it.

"Nowadays, when it comes to piano, the first impression you may think of is piano, violin and so on. Some wealthy families have sent their children to learn these things since they were young.

So for our guqin, you may not be too familiar with it.

Guqin is not actually called Guqin, just because it is our ancient musical instrument, but in order to separate it from foreign instruments, it took a name, Guqin. "

In the article, there is a lot of eloquence, and then there is a lot of regret, which radiates out of it.

Inside and outside the article, it is said that Guqin is a traditional culture and should not be discarded like this. Now there are very few people who can play Guqin.

So for this, the people of their Poetry Association feel that it is very necessary to show this skill so that everyone can learn it.

That is to say, at this time, they held this event to play these ancient tunes for everyone.

Seeing this, An Changqiu immediately twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, showing a hint of disdain.

Looking at the people below, at this moment, they were full of flattery and some appreciation.

At first, everyone thought that the people of this Poetry Association would not do anything, but at this time, they finally did such a good thing.

I finally got it, and I want to promote it, such as the traditional culture of Huaguo. In addition, the sound of the guqin is really beautiful.

Under such circumstances, the direction of the wind below naturally began to be one-sided, and perhaps there were some sailors in it.

In the past, An Changqiu would have been too lazy to pay attention to such things.

But at this time, An Changqiu was in a bad mood just now. In addition, An Changqiu was also a little displeased with what was written. An Changqiu immediately took out his mobile phone and began to enter some things into it.

(End of this chapter)