Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 106 Master is jealous online

The evening breeze was slow, the stage was set up on the playground, and all students from the school were present. Because it was a conservatory, there were various dazzling skills on the stage.

Various great gods showed their magical powers, and the atmosphere was very hot.

There were various traffic jams on the road. When Fu Nanli arrived at Yangyin, he saw Wen Qiao sitting on the stage playing the pipa in a red dress.

It was different from the last performance in the small auditorium of the Ninth Middle School.

The wind was blowing slowly by the lake, and she was wearing a long red Hanfu dress, made of gauze skirt, soft and boneless wrapped around her soft arm, like a little fairy on a mural, dreamlike.

Not only the students below the stage were attracted, but even Shang Fan, who was singing on stage, always lingered unconsciously on the girl playing the pipa in the corner of the stage.

It should have been just a small supporting role to help him accompany him.

But now, she has become the biggest surprise of this performance.

[Jingzhe]'s singing ignited the enthusiasm of all the students, and everyone waved the light stick in their hands.

Lin Xiang was dressed in a Confucian's Han costume, and the flute was melodious and melodious. Chunxiao is usually soft and cute, but now she is playing the drums but full of power, creating a visual contrast.

Lu Youyou wore a white skirt, and the guqin was ethereal and beautiful.

And Wen Qiao, every move, every frown and smile, deeply attracted the hearts of all the audience in the audience.

Beautiful!

Superb piano skills!

Yan pressure the audience, well deserved.

Xu Lu couldn't stand it anymore, pulling Zhao Tong, "Let's go."

Zhao Tong lifted his chin: "Walking around has dragged down a performance that should have been wonderful. Wen Qiao is a real evil star, and I have another star."

Fu Nanli stood at the back of the crowd, looking at the people on the stage across the crowd.

As the evening breeze blew, Wen Qiao seemed to be able to feel a different look at her.

She raised her eyes to find the different look.

The wind lifted her veil and gave a glimpse of her beauty. The wind seemed to be spiritual, blowing her veil, and the veil that was loosely placed behind her ears was blown by the wind.

Just after the last syllable was played, Wen Qiao could instinctively reach out to catch it, but couldn't catch it.

The veil blew in front of Shang Fan, and Shang Fan grabbed it casually, and brought her warm veil into his palm.

Fu Nanli just watched the two on the stage exchange their eyes, ‘gazing affectionately at each other’.

His face was gloomy.

Shang Fan walked to Wen Qiao and hugged her.

This is tantamount to sparks hitting the earth, pouring a bucket of oil on the fire in the heart of Lord Fu, and Fu Nanli's face is gloomy.

There were four assistant students, and Shang Fan only hugged Wen Qiao. It was self-evident.

At the end of the crowd, Wen Qiao saw Fu Nanli and pushed Shang Fan away, "Okay, we are going to step down."

Taking the veil in his hand and carrying the pipa, they hurriedly stepped off the stage with Lu Youyou.

Because Shang Fan still had a performance of a song, the students' attention was still on the stage. Wen Qiao handed the Pipa to Lu Youyou, "Help me take it back."

Then he walked through the crowd with the skirt hem, and walked under the camphor tree. The knuckles of Fu Nanli's hands in his trouser pockets turned white.

"You are here." The girl didn't seem to notice his displeasure.

Fu Nanli's jaw line was tight, and he turned around and left the playground with the cold aura that no strangers should come near.

He had long legs, and Wen Qiao had to run two steps in one step. She carried the complicated skirt and followed him with difficulty.

"What's the matter with you? Are you tired just after flying back?"

She had a flattering smile on her face, sullen and lazy, and didn't understand why he was angry.

(End of this chapter)