Chapter 27

Xun Mochen seemed to be worried before leaving. When he changed his shoes at the entrance, he stressed to Su Qianmian, "Hold well, do you hear me?"

Su Qianmian nodded vigorously, but he was eager for Xun Mochen to leave quickly, this evil big capitalist.

Before Xun Mochen went out, Su Qianmian's mobile phone rang. Xun Mochen tilted his head to look at Su Qianmian and didn't think it was rude.

Su Qianmian answered the phone. It was Shen Cheng.

"Dahei, do you have last year's final exam paper?" Shen Cheng's voice rang on the other end of the phone.

"Oh, the final exam paper, I'm here." Su Qianmian deliberately raised her voice and answered, and glanced at Xun Mochen from time to time. The test paper is last year's exam paper. Shen Cheng didn't know how to get it. It is said that this is the test this year, and the two of them put all their hopes on this treasure.

"Where are you? I need it now."

"Oh? No, no, I'll come to you."

"Well, hurry up. Forget it, go to the coffee shop in front of the school and have a cup of coffee with me. Shen Cheng's voice was a little low.

Su Qianmian was fine, and then hung up the phone.

Xun Mochen looked at her, and her long figure gave people a sense of oppression: "Final examination paper? I don't know. It turns out that there is a mock exam in college.

Su Qianmian smiled awkwardly: "I work hard."

Xun Mochen looked at the textbook in the sofa cushion lying with the remote control and sneered, "Su Qianmian, you'd better pay attention to me."

Why does it feel like someone's parents discipline a rebellious teenager?

After Xun Mochen left, Su Qianmian began to clean up the room, his own quilt, Xun Mochen's quilt, remote control, textbook...

Then I tidied up my room. When he sorted out his violin, Su Qianmian looked at the piano box for a long time and then took it out.

When Su Qianmian copied the test paper and felt that the coffee shop, Shen Cheng had not come yet.

Today, the resident singer changed. It's a band I've never seen before. Su Qianmian couldn't help looking at it a few more times.

A bassist, a drum set, and a piano can form a rock band. The bassist is a quiet and cold-looking person. The drummer looks very wild, but no one plays the piano. It is gorgeously placed there, like a proud throne waiting for the belated king.

But in fact, in the ensemble, the piano has always been a supporting role.

Su Qianmian touched the piano box beside him and was slightly distracted.

Dingdang ~ The wind bell at the door rang. Su Qianmian looked back and waved to Shen Cheng, who had just entered the door.

Shen Cheng looked a little distressed. He sat down and sighed, but he didn't find the violin at Su Qianmian's hand.

"A Cheng, what's wrong?" Su Qianmian asked worriedly.

"Oh, stop it. It's really unlucky recently." Shen Cheng drank all the coffee, and his face was full of regret.

It turned out that Shencheng had something to do to go to F City, but near the National Day, the online ticketing website almost collapsed, and I couldn't grab it even if I kept refreshing it, so I went to the ticket office to buy tickets when I met my friends.

Although I went there early in the morning, there were still a lot of people. So the restless Shen Cheng ran to a beautiful woman in front of him and tried to ask a beautiful woman to buy a ticket for him.

But this beauty is not an ordinary beauty. First of all, she is a sports specialty, and her unexposed figure is actually full of muscles.

Secondly, this is a very simple beauty. She believes in Shen Cheng's nonsense and has a deep affection for Shen Cheng.

Finally, and most importantly, this is a rather persistent beauty...

Shen Cheng held his head and said, "Da Hei, she used all kinds of means to find my contact information. Now everyone thinks that I have a girlfriend who plays badminton. She is too clingy, and..."

Shen Cheng blushed and couldn't say it with his clenched fist.

Su Qianmian stretched out his head and said, "And what's wrong?"

Shen Cheng turned his head, gritted his teeth and didn't say anything, like a little girl who had been insulted.

Su Qianmian said, "It seems that there are some inexplicable things between you."

Shen Cheng did not admit or deny it. He drank coffee depressedly, and the afterglow swept to Su Qianmian's violin.

"Big Black, this is..."

Su Qianmian patted the piano box with a smile: "You say this, it will be the school celebration in a week. Of course, I have to prepare well."

I don't know if she deliberately wants to see Su Qianmian make a fool of herself. Wang Lu, as the head of the literature and art department, gave Su Qianmian the green light all the way. There was no one at the selection site. After she reported to her home, someone would tell her that she did not need to participate in these selections, but directly have the final qualification.

Shen Cheng looked at Su Qianmian thoughtfully: "Dahei, you have changed."

"Oh? Why has it changed?"

Shen Cheng couldn't say, as if something was slowly melting, and she began to become active and confident.

"This is my ability. I should be proud of it, not hide it, right?" Su Qianmian blinked her eyes.

"As a comfort to you, I'll give you the first song."

Before Shen Cheng could react, Su Qianmian had already walked to the center of the stage with the violin.

The pace is not tight or slow, full of elegance and the unique vitality of a 19-year-old girl.

Su Qianmian and the bassist said a few words briefly. The bassist shook his head. Su Qianmian pointed to Shen Cheng. The bassist looked at Shen Cheng for a while, and finally nodded and gestured to the brother who was beating the drum. The two retreated aside.

Su Qianmian took out the violin, first checked it carefully, then put it on his shoulder skillfully, gently pressed it with his head, closed his eyes and tuned the strings, and began to pull it after a try.

All the movements are as proficient as having been done thousands of times. Beautiful and smooth notes flow out of the strings, while Su Qianmian is like a rose in the dark night, delicate and proud.

Shen Cheng almost forgot that Su Qianmian was also a young lady, and the elegance and arrogance in her bones could not be erased.

When Su Qianmian played halfway, the low-key but just right piano sound followed. Su Qianmian was slightly shocked and turned his eyes to see that there was already a man sitting on the piano, dressed in a handsome and evil way, which set off the man's figure straight and thin, like an aristocratic prince, with dexterous ten fingers flipping on the black and white keyboard.

His beat was getting faster and faster, as if it was provocative, and an undercurrent flowed between Su Qianmian and him.

Su Qianmian also accelerated his speed and competed secretly with the man.

The originally beautiful and soothing song was played by the two people, which seemed to urge people to be reincarnated.

At the end of the song, the man looked up at Su Qianmian: "You lost."

Su Qianmian didn't care, but was surprised: "Xun Hua, I didn't expect you to play the piano so well."

Xun Hua raised his chin and was proud.

At this time, he thought of his brother, and he would never tell anyone about his brother's piano, which was better than him!

In fact, Xunhua was shocked by Su Qianmian's violin. Every child of a rich family has to learn a lot from an early age. It's not for your own cultivation or future development, but for the face of the family.

Su Qianmian's piano skills and the elegant atmosphere just showed made Xun Hua more firm in his previous guess.

The violin is not simple. It was made by Mr. Antonio himself and has his signature on it. It seems that Su Qianmian's family is not a general person.

In a corner of the cafe, a group of men pushed and said, "Second, aren't you arrogant? Do you have the ability to take down the girl who plays the violin?

"That's right. I think that girl is quite straight. If you can take it, my buddy will treat you to dinner." Another person coaxed.

"I'm afraid not. Xun Hua is talking to that woman. I'm afraid..."

"What is Xun Hua? Look at our Wang Xi, is this face handsome? Think about it again, are you usually a gentle gentleman? If you want a family background, a figure and a figure, what kind of girl can't catch up!"

Wang Xi looked at Su Qianmian and smiled. At the insultation of his friends, he was eager to try. Seeing that Su Qianmian's eyes became more and more dangerous, like the prey he was looking for, he was determined to get it.

Moreover, he doesn't like Xun Hua and thinks he is too... dazzling.