Chapter 32

At this time, I'm afraid it's not such a simple thing to bet with Wang Lu. The school attaches great importance to this party. Several newspapers have made follow-up reports, as well as live radio stations, and the program list has also been sent out early in the morning. Now it's impossible not to participate.

She is not a person who gives up easily, and she will never do what others want.

Su Qianmian's first reaction was to call Guo Mingming, who was in charge of the party, to tell her that her piano was broken, and asked the school to get her a piano for her. Even if she can get it, she needs time to run into the piano.

Su Qianmian looked at the time. It was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Su Qianmian called Guo Mingming, but no one answered. Su Qianmian called again, but no one answered. Call Shen Cheng and turn off the phone. Yes, Shen Cheng once complained that Ma Xiaoshu's phone was simply bombarded indiscriminately, which was a kind of destruction of his nerves.

Su Qianmian was so anxious that he sweated on his forehead. He turned to Xun Mochen's number, paused, and then crossed over and dialed Wang Xi's phone.

"Hello?" Wang Xi's voice.

Su Qianmian never thought that a simple feeding word could be so touching.

"It's me, Su Qianmian."

"Oh? Shallow sleep!" Su Qianmian actually called him, and he was obviously very excited.

"I'm in some trouble."

"You say, I must stick a knife in both ribs."

"Tomorrow is the school anniversary, but my violin is broken. I don't know how it can be like this... The top priority is to get a violin quickly, otherwise I won't be able to attend the party. Su Qianmian said anxiously.

"Then I don't have a partner?" Wang Xi was shocked.

Su Qianmian was stunned.

"No, I can be your dance partner anyway. There is no problem."

"Oh." Wang Xi was relieved and then realized that his first reaction was a little selfish, so he quickly asked anxiously, "You said your violin is broken? Call the school quickly. The school's literary and art troupe will definitely lend a loan.

Su Qianmian shook his head: "No one answered Guo Mingming's phone. The eldest brother has gone abroad to study. I don't know who to call." The eldest brother is a senior that Su Qianmian met when he first entered college. He used to be the secretary of the president. He knew a lot of people and went abroad in his junior year.

Of course, Wang Xi didn't know who the eldest brother was in Su Qianmian's mouth, but he didn't care.

"Well, I'll try to call her. Maybe I didn't take my mobile phone just now."

Su Qianmian's sixth sense told her that there was no solution from the school, and this matter must be solved by herself.

"Can you get a violin? Are there any friends who are also playing?

Wang Xi thought for a moment: "No, no one I know doesn't play musical instruments."

He thought of Xun Hua, and Su Qianmian and Xun Hua seemed to have some friendship. But he decided not to remind Su Qianmian that he would help Su Qianmian solve this matter in his way.

"Don't worry, Qianmian, I'll call Guo Mingming. I also know the chairman of the student union. If Guo Mingming can't get through, I will call him.

Su Qianmian nodded, but he was already thinking about other ways.

After hanging up Wang Xi's phone, Su Qianmian called Guo Mingming a few more times, but no one answered, and then planned to go out and go to Jiupai Qinxing.

When he was depressed, Wang Xi's phone call came in.

"Qian Mian, Tian Yuanyuan, chairman of the student union, said that there are several violins in the school that can be borrowed from you. Come to school tomorrow morning. I'll take you to get it.

Su Qianmian was relieved and thanked sincerely: "Wang Xi, thank you so much!"

Wang Xi laughed and said, "You're welcome. I really want to chase you. I have to do something, right?

It's okay if Wang Xi didn't say it, but Su Qianmian began to be embarrassed again. She refused him, but he was still persistent. I don't know why. Or does he really love her very much?

Because of too much pressure, Su Qianmian didn't sleep well all night. He was half asleep and half awake. The dream was distorted memories, and waking up was endless darkness.

In the early morning, Su Qianmian ran to school.

It took a while with Wang Xi to wait for a boy. It is said that an officer under the student president Tian Yuanyuan greeted Wang Xi with the key and took them into the musical instrument storage room on the second floor of the auditorium

"It's all here. You can take whichever you want."

Su Qianmian looked at these in his hand, and there was a kind of anger burning in his chest. What is this? The antiques of the last era?

If it was suspected that someone secretly designed her yesterday, then now she can be sure.

At least their school is a first-class university, and the instruments used are so unbearable? Su Qianmian sneered twice. If people don't offend me, I won't offend them. If people offend me, I will fight back.

The boy took a step back with some guilty heart: "Senior sister, have you made a choice? Let's go after we choose.

Su Qianmian did the examination, stroked the piano body and asked, "Who should I give the piano after using it? This thing is more expensive. We can't afford to lose it.

The primary school brother scratched his head and said, "Give it to me."

Before that, senior Zhang Xingguo hurriedly told him to take people to the place where the old musical instruments were stored, and then went to chase the senior sister, but did not explain what happened after that. He doesn't know the piano. He thinks that even if it is old, it should be more expensive. For the safety of safety, you'd better leave it to yourself.

"Oh, but how can I find you?" Su Qianmian asked.

"You can find Yan Mingkai from the Literature and Art Department. This is my mobile phone number." Yan Mingkai reported his mobile phone number, and Su Qianmian wrote it down. Then he took a piano casually, checked that there was no damage, and left with them.

It's getting late, the party is about to begin, and the backstage is in chaos.

Su Qianmian has finished his makeup and sits quietly with the piano in his arms. Wang Xi is talking about the war and oil in the Middle East. He has a vague heroic spirit and feels extremely good about himself. These didn't arouse her interest, and they chatted without a match.

Qian Xiaoman saw Su Qianmian and came over. Today, she is dressed in a snow-white evening dress and stepping on the same white Baotou high heels, just like the Snow White in the fairy tale, weak willow Fufeng. I feel pity.

"Shallow sleep? What's your program?" Qian Xiaoman showed her standard eight teeth and smiled slightly at Chong Su Qianmian, with a little doubt and a little bit of sinister.

"Violin. Aren't you the host? I don't know what program I'm on. Aren't you ready yet?

Qian Xiaoman smiled.

"How come? I'm joking with you. I heard that you play the violin very well and have played it with Wang Zi Xunhua. I'm looking forward to your performance. After saying that, he twisted his waist and left.

That kind of smile, with sarcasm and good view, is really annoying.

It's just that if she knew her program tonight, she would hate herself even more. Su Qianmian thought.

Wang Xi straightened the suit to make it smoother, and then said, "Zhang Xingguo chased Qian Xiaoman. He really worked hard."

Su Qianmian gently stroked the violin and asked, "How can I see it?"

"How many beautiful women are the host who want to be? Qian Xiaoman can be the host tonight. Zhang Xingguo must have made a lot of use of his relationship with the head of the organization department..."

"Su Qianmian!" Someone shouted loudly, and many people turned their heads and looked here.

Ma Xiaoshu came in from the background and was a little lost. He approached Su Qianmian in a hoarse voice: "Where is Shen Cheng?"

Su Qianmian shook his head. She doesn't know what happened between them, but according to Shen Cheng's previous performance, she can guess.

"We have been preparing for the party all day, but we haven't seen Shen Cheng." Wang Xi said unhappily.

Ma Xiaoshu's face was pale. He looked at Su Qianmian, and his throat surged. Finally, he didn't say anything and turned around and left.

"What's wrong with her?" Wang Xi asked.

Su Qianmian sighed, "I don't know. The party is about to start. Get ready to play.