Chapter 106 The Young Master Is Jealous Online

The evening breeze was blowing, the stage was set up on the playground, and all the students of the school were present. Because it was a music school, there were all kinds of skills on the stage.

Various great gods showed off their special abilities, and the atmosphere was very lively.

There were various traffic jams on the road. When Fu Nanli rushed to Yangyin, he saw Wen Qiao dressed in red sitting on the stage playing the pipa.

It was different from the last performance in the small auditorium of No. 9 Middle School.

The wind blew slowly by the lake. She was wearing a fiery red Hanfu dress made of gauze material. It was soft and boneless and wrapped around her soft arms, like a little fairy on a mural, as if in a dream.

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

It was supposed to be just a small supporting role, just helping him accompany him.

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

The singing of "Jingzhe" ignited the enthusiasm of all the students, and everyone waved their light sticks.

Lin Xiang is dressed in a scholar's Hanfu and plays a melodious flute. Chunxiao is usually a cute lolita, but now her drumming is full of power, creating a visual contrast.

Lu Youyou wears a white dress and plays the guqin, which is ethereal and beautiful.

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

Beautiful!

Excellent piano skills!

The beauty overwhelms the entire audience and is well deserved.

Xu Lu couldn't stand it anymore, so she pulled Zhao Tong and said, "Let's go."

Zhao Tong raised her chin: "Come on, it's dragging down a performance that should have been wonderful. Wen Qiao is really a bad star, causing me to lose my followers as a star again."

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

The evening breeze blew by, and Wen Qiao seemed to feel different eyes looking at her.

She raised her eyes to look for that different look.

The wind lifted her veil, giving a glimpse of her beauty. The wind seemed to be spiritual, rolling up her veil and blowing the veil loosely behind her ears.

Just as the last syllable was played, Wen Qiao could reach out to grab it, but failed.

The veil blew in front of Shang Fan. Shang Fan grabbed it casually, and the veil with her warmth fell into his palm.

Fu Nanli just watched helplessly as the two people on the stage exchanged eyes and looked at each other affectionately.

His face was gloomy.

Shang Fan walked up to Wen Qiao and hugged her.

This was like a spark hitting the earth, pouring a bucket of oil on the fire in Mr. Fu's heart. Fu Nanli's face became extremely gloomy.

There were four assistant actors, but Shang Fan only hugged Wen Qiao. What it meant was self-evident.

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

Taking the veil from his hand, carrying the pipa, she and Lu Youyou hurriedly got off the stage.

Because Shang Fan had another song to perform, the students' attention was still on the stage. Wen Qiao handed the pipa to Lu Youyou and said, "Take it back for me."

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

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

Fu Nanli's jawline was tense, and his whole body had a cold aura that kept strangers away. He turned around and left the playground.

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

"What's wrong with you? Are you tired from just flying back?"

She had a fawning smile on her face, and she didn't understand why he was angry.