Shen Qingqing frowned slightly and looked at Sheng Weiran on the stage. She didn't know what was going on for a moment. She turned her head and looked at Ou Qing beside her, and saw that his eyes had become cold. So gentle.
The big hand holding her hand was slightly firm.
"William" she called softly.
Ou Qing turned around when he heard her voice. He looked at the woman in front of him and smiled, "Ignore her."
Shen Qingqing smiled bitterly, didn't he know who Sheng Weiran was?
If she didn't give any face to such a big scene, wouldn't she be giving Mrs. Wilson no face? Besides, since she chose to donate the piano, she already knew that no one would buy it, even if there were In an unexpected situation, if someone buys it, she can also say that she needs to play a song to express her feelings.
So whether it can be sold or not, she has already made the calculation.
What exactly does Wei Ran want to do?
"What? Qingqing, are you unwilling? I heard that you studied under Teacher Avril Lavigne. When you were only twenty years old, you already held your own concert. Now that you are unwilling to perform on the same stage with me, do you look down on me? ?" Generally speaking, she would stop talking when others didn't answer her, but Sheng Weiran was obviously a bit aggressive.
No matter what, she refused to let Shen Qingqing go.
Shen Qingqing smiled slightly, stood up, and was about to go on stage, but Ou Qing grabbed her hand, "Qingqing"
¡°Don¡¯t worry, if I give her this face and so many people watching, she won¡¯t do anything to me.¡±
"But" Ou Qing frowned, he didn't believe it, he didn't believe that woman Sheng Weiran.
Before Ou Qing could finish speaking, Shen Qingqing patted her hand and said, "Don't worry."
Wearing a black cheongsam, Shen Qingqing slowly walked up under the gaze of everyone, and there was warm applause from below.
And when Ou Qing saw Sheng Weiran on the stage, he was extremely cold. If others didn't understand, why didn't he understand?
Shen Qingqing's hand is disabled, and he wants her to play the piano deliberately to embarrass her.
Sheng Weiran, you are really good.
Huo Tingxiao, who was sitting on the other side, had the same cold look on his face. Looking at the two women on the stage, he wanted to go forward and tear this woman Sheng Weiran to pieces.
Zong Ye's voice still came to my ears, "Tingxiao, I heard that Shen Qingqing's piano is one of a kind. It caused quite a sensation in Tongcheng back then."
"If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute." Huo Tingxiao said coldly.
¡°¡¡± Zong Ye was speechless for a moment.
On the stage, Shen Qingqing walked up and stood with Sheng Weiran. She smiled slightly and said, "I don't know what song Miss Sheng wants to play?"
Sheng Weiran looked at Shen Qingqing with a smile on her lips. Her originally bright and attractive facial features looked even brighter and more attractive under the orange light. She said, "I heard that Qingqing once sang "G Major" Fight to become famous, let¡¯s play this song, okay? I¡¯m not as good as you, so you have to give in to me.¡±
"Miss Sheng is ridiculous." Shen Qingqing said with a smile, "Those are just rumors spread by others. Miss Sheng learned from Mr. Qu, but Qingqing doesn't dare to talk to you. Who doesn't know that Mr. Qu has extraordinary attainments on the piano? Even those foreign masters dare not show off their skills in front of Mr. Qu. It is your honor to compete with his master disciples today."
Huo Tingxiao squinted at the woman on the stage, and couldn't help but curve his lips slightly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com