Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 20 presents flowers to her

Zhuang Yan was the first to play, and his violin had already reached the ninth level of the central sound standard. This level of interviews naturally passed easily, and he won the S level when he played.

Xu Lu was the penultimate performer. She played the second chapter of Beethoven's fourth piano sonata in E flat major.

At the end of the song, the three judges all gave an A grade. Xu Lu was a little disappointed. She thought she could get an S, but A could also enter the central voice.

Wen Jianmin applauded the venue, and Zhong Hui delivered the bouquet in his hand to him: "Jianmin, you go and present flowers."

Wen Jianmin did not refuse either, holding the bouquet, walked to the stage, Xu Lu walked to the stage with a smile, bowed her head slightly and took a handful of lilies: "Thank you Uncle Wen."

This scene naturally fell into the eyes of Wen Qiao, who was standing sideways and preparing to take the stage. Wen Qiao exhaled, trying not to let his emotions be affected by them.

Wen Jianmin has been treating her stepdaughter better than her own daughter for decades. She has long been used to it, and it's no big deal.

Wen Jianmin touched Xu Lu's head, his eyes full of praise: "It played very well. I saw the chief examiners and professors nodded frequently. Uncle Wen is proud of you."

Xu Lu smiled shyly, holding a bouquet, and passing the side curtain with the person who lifted the piano off the stage.

She paused and looked at Wen Qiao with a smile: "Uncle Wen probably also prepared a bouquet for you, don't worry."

Wen Qiaoliang glanced at her, his eyes seemed to say, do you think I will be rare?

Xu Lu gritted her teeth, not holding the flowers into the backstage happily.

Wen Qiao walked to the center of the stage and sat on a chair, the light slowly lit up, and her slender fingers were gently placed on the strings of the pipa.

She performed the folk music [horse racing]. At the beginning, the emotions seemed to be ignited, passionately excited, and the bows were sprayed, trembling, stunned, and stunned, plucking the strings in one go, moving clouds and flowing water, bowing smoothly, full of sound, all at once It attracted the three judges in the audience, and...Fu Nanli.

He sat there, quietly watching the **** the stage, the soft light of the twilight enveloped her, she was wearing a white dress, her figure was charming and her face was magnificent, she was immersed in her music world, and firmly grasped everything present. The sight of the audience and the judges.

In the side scene, Xu Lu stood beside Zhuang Yan and could see his sight. Since Wen Qiao came on the court, Zhuang Yan has maintained this posture and kept looking at Wen Qiao.

This made her feel very uneasy. Even though the whole school thought she and Zhuang Yan were both men and women, Zhuang Yan never said that she liked her.

And she, a lady, can't actively pursue a boy like Wen Qiao.

At the end of Wen Qiao's song, the after rhyme is long, turbulent, and hearty, as if the remaining sound surrounds the beam, which will not disappear for a long time.

The judges whispered to each other.

Xu Lu clenched her fists, hope it was a B-level. She didn't want Wen Qiao to join her and Zhuang Yan in the same school. Yang Yin could not enter, and Wen Qiao could still enter Haiyin.

Wen Qiao's blood seemed to be boiling. After he was finished, his fingertips trembled slightly and he looked up and saw Fu Nanli getting up and walking over, with a bunch of flowers in his hand.

Wearing a suit, he has a strong retro atmosphere. When he approached her step by step, he looked like a noble son who had returned from studying abroad during the Republic of China, and was arrogant and mysterious.

He walked to the side of the stage, Wen Qiao got up, raised her skirt slightly, and walked towards him with a smile.

He holds a white rose in his hand, and the flower language is innocent and pure.

She bowed her head to pick up the flower in his hand...

The girls in the side scene fry the pan instantly, "Who is that, so handsome."

"Stars, after all, they are so handsome and tall."

(End of this chapter)