Hearing that Qi Bangyuan was going to perform, a crowd of people gathered under the stage. Zhao Rongxuan had already stood in a good position and called He Chunxi over.At this time, the lights in the audience dimmed, and only a spotlight was cast in the middle of the stage. Qi Bangyuan changed into a red slim dress, and slowly walked onto the stage with a red violin in hand.

The sound of the piano sounded, the melody was exciting, and the spirits of the audience were lifted. Zhao Rongxuan was the most excited. He hummed softly along with the music, and tears welled up in his eyes.He Chunxi only felt that the tune was familiar, but for a moment he didn't remember what it was. Suddenly he felt sad and sad, and at the same time he felt blood boiling, and the tip of his nose felt a little sore.Qi Bangyuan's figure swayed gently with the melody, pulling the bow vigorously with her arm, under the spotlight, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes.

At the end of the song, the audience applauded thunderously, only Qi Zhiping's face was a little gloomy, and someone who didn't know why asked directly: "Miss Qi, what song is this?"

Qi Bangyuan looked dignified: "This is the national anthem of France, "Marseillaise". Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country. I dedicate this song to the kings. I hope you will not forget the national humiliation and regain the lost ground as soon as possible!"

Hearing this, the audience was silent, and everyone looked at Qi Zhiping nervously.Qi Zhiping stepped onto the stage, clapped his hands and said: "The French Revolution overthrew the monarchy, and it was also our forerunner. We have achieved today's achievements, and we must not forget the achievements of our ancestors."

He Chunxi knew that Qi Zhiping was deliberately confusing the public and avoiding sensitive topics, but seeing Qi Bangyuan standing upright, she couldn't help but feel admiration. It was the first time in her life that she saw a woman worthy of the word "heroine".

Qi Bangyuan nestled on the sofa, playing casually with the gun in his hand: "I haven't fired a gun for a long time, it will rust, and I haven't fought a war for a long time, I will be afraid of death. Where is my good brother who is full of blood and takes the lead? ?”

Qi Zhiping stood in front of the desk with a gloomy face: "Nonsense! I haven't said what song you played today, and you've always let me down. In this case, it's better not to come back!"

Seeing that his brother was really angry, Qi Bangyuan stood up and took his arm, and said in a coquettish tone: "Brother, didn't I just want to help you when I came back? Does it feel good to be scolded by ordinary people pointing at the spine?"

Qi Zhiping sighed: "I understand what you and Rongxuan are thinking, but everything depends on the overall situation. Now that we have wiped out all the people, it is not just a matter of losing North China, but the whole country will have no soldiers." It is possible to fight, then all the people in the world will suffer, it is better to let go of North China first, disperse and contain their troops, and fight a war of attrition."

After thinking about it, Qi Bangyuan felt that her brother's words were not completely unreasonable, so she shook her head and said, "Forget it, I don't understand your men's politics. As for me, I'd better wander in my music world."

Qi Zhiping patted her on the head: "That's right, is there anyone you like tonight? Brother will match you."

Qi Bangyuan smiled secretly at Qi Zhiping: "Oh, yes, I fell in love with General Zhao—"

Qi Zhiping shook his head: "Rongxuan is devoted to his wife, so you should get rid of it as soon as possible."

Qi Bangyuan laughed loudly: "Brother, I haven't finished yet, I fell in love with General Zhao's wife, He Chunxi."

Qi Zhiping froze for a moment, then glared at her: "You are good at teasing your brother—Rong Xuan said that Chunxi is a little bored recently, you should spend more time with her when you have time."

With Qi Zhiping's will, Qi Bangyuan sent someone to the Zhao Mansion to invite He Chunxi after lunch the next day: "Miss Qi said that she was asked to be the music producer for a stage play. I want to say that Miss He likes movies, and she must also like stage plays. Invite Miss He to watch the rehearsal together."

He Chunxi had a good impression of Qi Bangyuan, and when he saw that it was Qi Bangyuan's invitation, he readily agreed. When he arrived at the recording studio, he heard a melodious female voice singing: "Whose house is a pleasure, what is the beauty of the day." I was a little crazy when I heard it , Unknowingly pushed the door and went in, the singing stopped abruptly, and in front of her was Fan Shengmei with a surprised face.

Qi Bangyuan, who was teaching at the side, didn't know why, and happily stepped forward and put his arms around He Chunxi's shoulders: "Chunxi, you are just here, we are almost done rehearsing, let me introduce, this is Miss Fan Shengmei, and this is Mr. Ma Zhilan."

He Chunxi turned to Ma Zhilan. He was born with a handsome face, but his coquettishness could not hide his frailty. Seeing He Chunxi looking at him, he felt a little uncomfortable, and said hello, "Ms. He is good."

He Chunxi nodded and looked at Fan Shengmei with a forced smile: "Xiaomei, long time no see, and you don't introduce your boyfriend to me?"

As if remembering something, Fan Shengmei took Ma Zhilan's hand and leaned on his shoulder: "Zhilan, Sister Xi is my...uh...good friend."

Sister Xi?

good friend?

He Chunxi felt that she had been hit hard, and she could no longer force a smile: "It's a bit stuffy here, I'll go out to get some air." She fled quickly while talking.

Today's weather is particularly gloomy, and the wind still hurts the face when it blows. Taking a deep breath, a bone-chilling chill pours from the nose into the internal organs.He Chunxi only wore unlined clothing, and was shivering from the cold, but she felt inexplicably happy, as if physical torture could help her relieve the pain in her heart.After all, it's still life, seeing them with each other with her own eyes made her heart a thousand times more heartbroken than she imagined. Can she say how unwilling she is?

A cloak was put on her shoulders, and the warmth gave He Chunxi an illusion, "Xiaomei." She almost blurted out, and looked back expectantly, but it was Qi Bangyuan.

Qi Bangyuan looked at her disappointed expression: "Is the person you like Ma Zhilan?" Rich wives like handsome faces, which is also an open secret in the upper-class social circle.It's just that Qi Bangyuan feels a little pity for Zhao Rongxuan. In terms of appearance, family background and talent, Zhao Rongxuan is better than this little boy, why did he lose to him?

He Chunxi froze for a moment before realizing that Qi Bangyuan had completely misunderstood: "Why? I..."

"Hush," Qi Bangyuan put his index finger on his lips, "Curiosity killed the cat, I don't want to know. You don't like this place, I'll take you to another place."

At this time, Ma Zhilan in the room was a little confused: "Xiaofan, what boyfriend?"

Fan Shengmei put her head down and packed up the song book: "Zhilan, I will trouble you to block it for me if I have a chance in the future. You should treat it as a need for publicity." She must leave here as soon as possible, otherwise, her tears will not come down in time of.

Fan Shengmei deliberately acted in front of He Chunxi. Of course, it was one reason to lie, but the other reason was actually seeing the intimacy between Qi Bangyuan and He Chunxi.That kind of intimacy belonged to her once upon a time, but it was a pity that she soon discovered that it was just Nankey Yimeng.Only people like Qi Bangyuan deserve to stand by He Chunxi's side.Now she just wants to push He Chunxi away, far away.

When Fan Shengmei walked out of the recording studio, she happened to see He Chunxi getting into Qi Bangyuan's car. She stood there blankly, watching their car go away. He Chunxi really left, but why did her heart hurt so much?

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