Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 341
Yan Xingchen is not well-known, and there are not many people sitting in the venue.

Most of them were parents of students, relatives, friends, and staff who also performed on the stage. They were sparsely packed and could barely fill the small concert hall.

Xia Ling sat down with the Yan family.

As soon as I sat down, the organizers came over.

"Sorry, we have been coordinating before. But because everyone has a fixed partner, we really can't coordinate, so we have to cancel the ensemble session of Yan Xingchen. I hope parents understand."

Before Yan Xingchen's father could speak, his stepmother immediately stood up and started arguing with the staff, "How do you understand? It's not our Xingchen's fault. It's because the girl couldn't attend because of an accident. Why should we cancel our Xingchen's ensemble?" ? No, our stars will play solo, nothing special!"

The staff member glanced bitterly at the stepmother who couldn't talk much, "This recital is definitely not possible. Everyone only has one chance to recital. It's really difficult for us to do this. Classmate Yan Xingchen, please understand. I would like to advise you." Mother."

Yan Xingchen, who had been silent all the time, looked at the staff coldly, his expression clearly showing that he was very concerned about the word "mother".

"I'll interrupt." Xia Ling raised his hand and looked at the staff, "I can play the piano, can I play with Yan Xingchen?"

"This..." The staff looked at Xia Ling in embarrassment, "Student, knowing how to play the piano and playing well are two different things. There are so many audiences here..."

"Just let me try Uncle. I can go to the stage to talk to you for a while now. If I can, let me be Xingchen's female companion. After all, this opportunity is very rare for Xingchen, and I don't want him to do it for nothing. An opportunity lost."

"This……"

Without waiting for the staff to answer, Xia Ling put down the bag in his arms, bounced down the steps, climbed onto the stage from the side, and sat in front of the piano.

The score was placed in front of the piano, and she turned to the page of Yan Xingchen's ensemble.

The song is called Dance Under the Moon.

Xia Ling looked at the score, put her slender fingers on the black and white keys, and briefly tested it a few times, and a few notes sounded on the keys.

As soon as the staff heard this, they quickly walked down the stairs, shouting as they walked, "Come down soon, classmate!"

Xia Ling raised her wrist and turned to look at Yan Xingchen, who was standing tall and clearly visible. She raised her lips and smiled brightly, "Xingchen, I gave this to you!"

After finishing speaking, his fingers nimbly tapped on the keys, and the beautiful and smooth music flowed like a trickle from under his fingertips.

The sound of the piano echoed melodiously in the concert hall, and the notes queuing up seemed to be supporting people's bodies, bringing the audience into another world.

In the dark night, a young man and woman hugged each other and danced next to the shining silver beard.

The dance steps are slow, and the corners of the skirt flutter.

This dance looks so lonely.

Cicada, who was hiding in the tree, played the strings for the two of them.

The evening wind blows the leaves to make sand drums.

The bright moon in the sky casts several shadows, one on the lake and one behind him.

The young boy whispered a few words to the girl in his arms, and the girl returned the boy's love with a blush and a shy smile.

As the sound of the piano disappeared, the scene in front of him also dissipated.

Xia Ling, who was wearing a white dress, sat in front of the piano, slowly raised her hands on the keys, and waved her hands brightly at the dazed Yan Xingchen with a smile.

At that moment, Yan Xingchen seemed to see a beam of light on her body, and only she could be seen in his eyes.

In the recital hall, which was filled with thunderous applause, the staff walked up to Xia Ling and gave Xia Ling a thumbs up, "The little girl is really awesome. I agree to what you said before."

Xia Ling smiled, nodded and said thank you, then got off the stage, ran back to the auditorium, sat next to Yan Xingchen, and put his hand on Yan Xingchen's naturally, "Xingchen. That uncle said, yes Already!"

Yan Xingchen's eyes fell on her fair fingers, "Why do you help me?"

"Because I like it." Xia Ling raised the corners of her lips and looked at him, "Because I like it, I can do anything."

Yan Xingchen looked at Xia Ling's clear and bright eyes with some hesitation.

He reached out and pushed Xia Ling's hand away, and shook his head at Xia Ling, "Sorry, I have someone I like. I don't want to hurt you, but I won't change my mind."

"Then I'll watch over you silently." Xia Ling withdrew her hand and sat obediently aside, "I'm a persistent person, and I believe you won't change easily."

Yan Xingchen looked at Xia Ling's serious face, and slowly relaxed his frown, "You don't know me. You will regret it when you understand what kind of person I am."

"Then you have to give me a chance to regret it." Xia Ling responded, and patted Yan Xingchen's shoulder with his hand, "Let's not talk about it, I don't want to affect your mood. I hope you have a successful performance. "

Yan Xingchen took a deep breath, trying to calm down his shaken heart.

You can't be the kind of person you hate the most.

You can't change your mind about Xu Yao.

He warned himself in his heart, but when the two played together, his eyes always glanced at Xia Ling's face inadvertently.

Whenever I see Xia Ling's smile, my heart feels warmed.

Yan Xingchen finished his solo, and his eyes couldn't help but look into the audience, but Xia Ling was nowhere to be seen.

The stepmother put the bouquet she had prepared into Yan Xingchen's hand, and praised with a smile on her face, "Xingchen is awesome! You are the pride of our family. Xiaobao wants to learn from my brother, you know? You have to follow my brother, and you have to move towards Brother work hard."

Yan Xiaobao pouted and glanced at his brother, "I don't want it. My brother is a lunatic."

The stepmother sternly taught, "What nonsense are you talking about! Say one more word, and I'll spank your ass!"

"Where's Xia Ling?" For the first time, Yan Xingchen didn't pay attention to his brother's words, and looked up at his father.

"I don't know. Just now the child said he had something urgent to go out, and he never came back." The father pulled Yan Xingchen into his arms with his hands, "Dad knows, you are going to fall in love at your age. But , but let's... stabilize the state first, and then talk about it. Okay?"

Yan Xingchen looked at Xia Ling's position just now, and now it was empty, and his mood fell instantly.

It's all deceptive indeed.

It is a lie to say that you wait for yourself.

He looked at his father coldly and took his father's hand away from his shoulder. "This is my own business. What does it have to do with you, Dad?"

Faced with Yan Xingchen's change of expression, his father took a deep breath, but he still opened his lips and patted Yan Xingchen's shoulder, "Okay, what do you mean? Let's go, I'll book a restaurant to celebrate the success of your performance." .”

The family got out of the underground garage, and Xia Ling's car, which was originally parked next to their car, disappeared.

Sure enough, he left.

Yan Xingchen prepared to get into the car with a cold face, but suddenly heard Xia Ling's panting call.

"Xingchen! Wait for me!"

(End of this chapter)