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Chapter 310
"I'm here." Han Qiu walked to the musical instrument store outside the school, and saw Murong Wei sitting in front of the counter looking around, obviously waiting for him.

"The rematch is tomorrow, how have you been practicing this time?" Murong Wei asked softly.

"Practice...not bad." Han Qiu nodded and responded.

"Actually, you don't have to come to the store every day. Take more time to practice. You can rest assured that I am here in the store. Besides, although there are many customers, there are not many real buyers." Murong Wei said seriously Said to Han Qiu: "You must work hard for this opportunity. You have to know that you carry the dreams of two people, yours, and... mine."

A dream for two!Upon hearing these words, Han Qiu felt the heavy burden on his shoulders.

"If you need any musical instrument to accompany you, just get it in the store." Murong Wei thought very carefully and thoughtfully.

Han Qiu shook his head: "I use the accompaniment tape."

"The accompaniment is fine, at least at this stage, but at a higher level, a professional accompaniment is needed. But at that time, a professional team will also be provided, so I don't worry too much." Murong Wei as a The bystanders acted even more nervous than Han Qiu, the authority figure, which shows how much she values ​​this opportunity!
Han Qiu sighed in his heart: Don't play with a professional accompaniment team, it's better to bring an accompaniment!Otherwise, how do you play fake singing?

"Here, this is for you, remember to bring it with you!" Murong Wei spread her palms in front of Han Qiu, and a crystal clear jade pendant appeared in Han Qiu's eyes.

"Good luck." Murong Wei stared at Han Qiu tenderly and smiled.Then he stood up and solemnly tied the jade pendant around Han Qiu's neck.

This scene suddenly made Han Qiu feel that it was like before a man in ancient times went out to war, his wife would always put a talisman on him, as well as blessings and thoughts.

Murong Wei's waterfall-like smooth hair gently scratched Han Qiu's neck, a faint fragrance, and Murong Wei's unique feminine breath made Han Qiu's heart beat faster.Without saying a word, he immediately hugged the beauty tightly and hugged her in his arms.

Thousands of words, thousands of words, are not as good as a little practical action, only hugging and hugging is the most ecstasy...

"I hate it, someone will see it." Murong Wei struggled in a panic.

"I saw it when I saw it. What are you afraid of? It's not like others don't know about our relationship." Instead of letting go, Han Qiu hugged her even tighter. Murong Wei's delicate cheeks were already flushed.

"Weiwei, if you promise you, you will definitely work hard, but please also agree to my request." Han Qiu took advantage of the situation to build momentum for himself: "I want to realize the dreams of two people, including yours, shouldn't you Give me some encouragement?"

"Tell me first, what request do you have?" Murong Wei instinctively felt that Han Qiu's request would probably be embarrassing, so she asked tentatively first, but did not immediately respond.

I know this guy too well, huh, big bad guy!

"If tomorrow's rematch passes, shouldn't we have an in-depth exchange?" Han Qiu held Murong Wei's exquisite cheeks and said with a smirk, and this smirk was interpreted very seriously by him Feel.

In-depth communication?This is too elegant to say, if you use a more popular way of speaking, it is - overthrow!
Murong Wei only felt her blood pressure soar, her heart beat faster, and her face flushed all the way to the base of her neck.She panicked and said, "No! Absolutely not! We...we haven't gotten to that step yet!"

"If you don't take a step forward bravely, you will never reach that step." Han Qiu reached out to hold Murong Wei's hands tightly and pulled them to his chest: "Listen to my heartbeat, I My sincerity will tell you that I am serious!"

"No...no..." Murong Wei shook her head at a loss, with crystal tears shining in her eyes. She had never taken that step before, and she was full of fear for the unknown. After all, the first time in her life was only Then once, once she walked out, there was no turning back; but she couldn't bear to let Han Qiu down.She believed that Han Qiu was sincere to her, and she herself was sincere to Han Qiu.

"Hey, are you kidding me? See how frightened you are?" Seeing Murong Wei at a loss, Han Qiu also knew that there was no need to rush this matter, and that it would be a matter of course.

"Why don't you change the conditions to a compromise." Murong Wei suddenly mustered up her courage and said, "If you pass, I'll give you a kiss!"

Before she finished speaking, she turned her face away in shame.

Huh?This condition is not bad. Although they have kissed several times before, Han Qiu was always the one who forced the kiss. If it were Murong Wei who took the initiative, this feeling... Tsk, Han Qiu felt that the blood flow in his veins suddenly accelerated, almost No nosebleeds left!
"Just do it like this!" Han Qiu moved his lips excitedly, and tapped Murong Wei's cheek lightly: "I can't let you suffer, so I will pay you a deposit in advance."

Murong Wei rolled Han Qiu's eyes and said angrily, "I hate it!"

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Finally, the game came. This was the regional rematch in Rongcheng area. There were 5 students from each school participating, and there were a total of hundreds of people. The game was scheduled to be held in the stadium in the center of Rongcheng City. The scene was very spectacular.

There are five people from each school, which is almost all the elites in Rongcheng area. The inferior ones have been eliminated through the preliminary rounds of each school, and the remaining ones are not ordinary people.The competition in this rematch is many times more fierce than the first round!
In particular, all the contestants now represent not only individuals, but also the honor of the school.If there is someone's name in the final list of the five people who will represent Rongcheng in the provincial finals, then the entire school will be honored.At least the animals can proudly say when bragging: "The so-and-so who participated in the provincial finals is my alumnus... Hey, it's really nothing. Except for singing, he is a rookie in other aspects. He was still in an Internet cafe a few days ago. I played a few games of WAR3 together, harassing him to the point of ecstasy..."

Many contestants were very nervous, walking back and forth.

"Student, pets are not allowed in the backstage." Han Qiu was stopped by the staff because he was holding a chrysanthemum pig.Moreover, his clothes were too ordinary and ordinary, as casual as if he was walking on campus, how could he be here to participate in a competition?If it weren't for the player's ID pinned to his chest, the staff would have kicked him out.

"This is not a pet, it's a prop." Han Qiu stared straight at the staff and said, "I want to use it to make a pose!"

All eyes gathered, and every face was full of incomprehension.Using a pig to model, this guy's brain, did the pig hit a tree?

A disdainful voice sounded: "When it comes to the regional semi-finals, it is reasonable to say that the level should not be low. How can you get mixed up with Mr. Nan Guo?"

Looking at the reputation, the person who spoke was a handsome guy with a very star appearance. He looked at Han Qiu and the chrysanthemum pig in Han Qiu's arms carefully with his eyes like looking at an old man, and said puzzledly: "Here It's a stage, not a vegetable market, if you want to go to the market, you're in the wrong place."

Someone next to him pulled him, and softly persuaded him: "Feng Ye, don't go too far, a small character who has never met before, is just going through the motions, don't make enemies."

"Hehe, I know this too, but I just can't tolerate sand in my eyes. Seeing that the opponents on the same stage are so low-level, I feel it is an insult to me."

Ye Feng, a top student in the third year of Rongcheng Conservatory of Music, likes to be called Maple Leaf, because the color of Maple Leaf can win a word of mouth - red!

If the competition for the five qualified places in other schools in Rongcheng is barely bloody, then the five places in the Conservatory of Music can only be described as thousands of troops rushing across the single-plank bridge.But for Ye Feng, the preliminary round can only be described in four words: Yimapingchuan.

Ye Feng has always felt that it is a pseudo-fair practice for all schools to give five places across the board, which is very silly, but when he saw his opponent today, he understood the difficulty of the organizing committee: If you completely let go If there is a competition, those who come to participate today are probably all civil wars in the Conservatory of Music. How can the organizing committee increase the exposure?
However, no matter how bad it is, there must be a limit. Seeing Han Qiu, a non-mainstream person who brought pets with him, he could tell at a glance that this guy's temperament was very ordinary, and he didn't have much accomplishment in music.Not to mention the clothes, they are not brilliant at all, and it is difficult for people to remember.

Even if this kind of thing is fooled, he feels that this competition is getting worse and worse!

Han Qiu glanced at Ye Feng, feeling uncomfortable: Isn't he from a major in a major, what a drag, it feels like a party member treats a person without party affiliation, there is always an inexplicable sense of superiority.

"What are you looking at, are you still not convinced?" Seeing Han Qiu glaring at him, Ye Feng's dissatisfaction rose steadily, and he blurted out: "You are so embarrassed to make a fool of yourself? But that's fine, since you Send yourself to the door to seek abuse, and I will let you taste the taste of being abused."

Coming from the Conservatory of Music, when looking at other contestants, there is always a condescending feeling, especially looking at Han Qiu who is not mainstream, Ye Feng thinks that guy should look up to him at 45 degrees no matter what.

"Let me tell you something here first. Today, my maple leaf is going to be very red!" Ye Feng made a bold statement.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I have a premonition." Han Qiu shook his head: "The season is not right now, you will probably be in tragedy, and the maple leaves will not be red."

Ye Feng looked at Han Qiu contemptuously: "Is it up to you? It's not me, Ye Feng, who is arrogant. I'm afraid few people here today can threaten me. My biggest opponent should be my idol, Ouyang Feifei!"

"Han Qiu, why are you here dressed like this?" As soon as the words were finished, two radiant figures walked in from the door, causing commotion in the whole backstage!
Ye Feng was stunned for a moment: His idol seems to be very familiar with this brat?

(End of this chapter)