My roommate is weird

As time passed, the opening performance was drawing to a close.

The white wooden door separates the inside and outside of the room, and the two worlds seem to have nothing to do with each other.

At least that's how Yang Xueqiao, who was so frightened and trembling, comforted herself.

And the last performance is about to be my turn!

Listening to the gradually ending music outside, the little guy almost had tears in his eyes.

"Are you all right? Little Qiaoqiao~"

Fortunately, senior sister Anping's pleasant voice sounded from outside the door, which made the little guy calm down.

Yang Xueqiao opened the wooden door in front of her and walked out slowly.

A pink and white themed dress wrapped her small body closely, and the not too high white high heels made the already excellent body proportions more perfect.

The little guy's ball head and the makeup on his face echoed symphonically, making his temperament more mature.

There is a sense of sight of a small milk bag turning into a small yogurt.

An Pingyue's eyes lit up, and she narrowed her eyes slightly to hide the astonishment in her eyes.

Looks cute, just a little bit.

"Ah, your lipstick is a little crooked~"

An Pingyue rolled her eyes mischievously, and took out a piece of toilet paper from the pocket of the jacket she was wearing.

An Pingyue approached the shivering Xiaotuanzi and lowered her head.

Yang Xueqiao smelled the reassuring fragrance of jasmine, and a few strands of black hair fell before her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, An Pingyue's beautiful face replaced those few strands of hair, and her snow-white skin was dazzlingly white, as white and smooth as a freshly peeled boiled egg.

The same pale and slender hands gently held Yang Xueqiao's cheeks, and gently wiped off a little bit of excess lipstick.

It's warm and hot, like applying hot eggs to your face.

"Okay~ Xiaoqiaoqiao~"

The soft breath in his ears made the little guy tremble uncontrollably.

"...Senior Anping, don't be like this...that's weird."

An Pingyue looked at Xiaotuanzi who bowed her head shyly, her heart was as soft as cotton candy.

But you have to fool around.

"No, Xiaoqiaoqiao. It's my sister who is too nervous to see you, and the distance between sisters is normal."

Miss Anping is very talented in fooling people.

The little fox who was chanted rushed to the backstage wearing his own DIY dress.

An Pingyue's calm eyes were instantly filled with surprise.

"...That... Su Xuemei, are you sure you want to wear this?"

………………

Fang Yumei's performance was in the penultimate performance - just ahead of Xiaotuanzi.

There are live broadcasters hired by herself in the audience.

Since everyone said she was spoiled and domineering, she could only use her strength to restore her reputation.

As the young lady of the Fang family, Fang Yumei's education since she was a child was better than that of other young ladies, and piano was one of the things she was best at.

Fang Yumei was wearing a bright red short dress, and her face was still full of heavy makeup that could not be described in words.

This kind of dress is obviously not suitable for her, and the whole person feels awkward like Xi Shi imitating.

There were even imperceptible boos from some corners of the audience when Miss Fang's family came on stage.

Fang Yumei slowly sat in front of the expensive piano, touching the keys with her fingers.

sense of disobedience...

The sudden inexplicable feeling made Fang Yumei almost vomit.

Miss Fang's family forcibly stabilized her mind, and slowly closed her eyes.

Fang Yumei's fingers danced on the piano as if she had practiced for countless days and nights.

"Happy Lilith"

This is the only one among the countless piano pieces that Fang Yumei can arouse interest in understanding the author's state of mind.

The author is a young pianist who has been frustrated all the year round. Due to unavoidable reasons, he composed music for the nobles at that time, and slandered a girl who was raped by the nobles.

The down-and-out author never had a hit.

But the piano piece that slandered the girl became an instant hit and became a frequent visitor among bards.

One day, the miserable girl hanged to death in the dungeon of the nobles amidst the sound of singing and dancing.

Lilith is her name.

The author, whose conscience was condemned, wrote "Happy Lilith" in his later years, imagining that if she did not have herself, the girl might be able to get rid of her grievances and live a happy life.

Of course, there is a big contrast between reality and fantasy.

Soon after, this piano piece reached the ears of the nobles.

The author got the same fate as the girl.

The late apology was buried in the soil with blood...

But what's the use?

Fang Yumei asked a question in her heart, and the sense of disobedience that was choking her throat was relieved a little.

The girl under the spotlight closed her eyes lightly, and the scene of the concentrated performance was like a work of art, and the crappy makeup was covered by the sweet music.

Each note plucks, radiates, and awakens a sense of guilt and self-blame.

Art has always been appreciated by both refined and popular, and can only arouse resonance.

This is a questioning and accusation facing all audiences, and it is also a reflection and torture on oneself.

The girl on the stage is like an awakened saint, arousing people's tears and emotions.

When the last note fell, Fang Yumei let out a long sigh of relief.

This is the first time she feels that playing the piano is not a mental torture.

Thunderous applause lingered around Fang Yumei who was puzzled.

Even in a regular piano competition, she had never seen the audience face her with such an expression.

Even she, who has won countless gold medals, has never seen it.

Fang Yumei raised her skirt to salute, and left the stage with a smile on her face.

But with the closing of the curtain, that strange sense of disobedience rushes to the throat again...

The live broadcast was still going on, Fang Yumei didn't think she would lose to that vixen.

……

"It's up! Sister Fox and Senior Anping."

Su Zhiling looked at Xiaotuanzi who was full of fighting spirit and smiled, thinking that this little guy would be a little downcast.

The dark red curtain opened again.

The audience in the audience seemed a little sad and depressed because of the piano performance just now.

Obviously, if the performance after this is not too good, it will fall into the cold.

Cai Hong and another boy huddled in an inconspicuous corner of the stage with their musical instruments. Xiaotuanzi and An Pingyue were on the left and right, and Su Zhiling was in the middle.

The slowly sounding music brought back the distracted audience.

On the stage are three beautiful girls with different styles.

The noble swan in a silver-gray dress sang softly, and his every move was full of calmness, as if the sight of more than 1 people in front of him was as insignificant as the breeze blowing in front of him.

Elegant, confident and generous, these are the wings of a swan.

The cutie in the pink and white dress opened and closed her small cherry mouth nervously, her neatly curled hair added a bit of cuteness, and her watery almond eyes were full of pitiful grievances.

And who can say no to a cute little dumpling?

The last person slowly began to dance on the stage with the singing.

The light red dress was covered with strange cut marks, as if it had been maliciously damaged with scissors, but the gaps sewn up with black cloth made this "dress" reach the barely wearable pass line.

Anyone who wears this dress will be kicked out of the venue by the banquet waiter as a beggar.

But this girl was different.

Her pitiful appearance reveals a surprising allure, just like the legendary fox demon, which makes people crazy.

The torn dress reveals a seductive body curve, arousing people's desire to the greatest extent.

The makeup specially designed by Su Zhiling tried her best to embellish her seductive temperament, like a shy girl who "still holding a pipa and half covering her face", giving people a shy and immature feeling.

A long time ago, Su Zhiling never imagined that she would be able to look like a normal person without attracting criticism, so it would be better to go all out and play hard to catch.

After all, black and red are also red.

The little fox wanted to raise her legs and take two steps forward, but the crowd's eyes tore open her bloody scar.

Will this bold move of mine involve the people around me again?

Will the Fang family let it go?

Seeing that the music was about to start, he couldn't move.

Su Zhiling sighed.

Bigger again...

The little guy looked at the audience in the audience showing undisguised malicious expressions towards Sister Fox, and the tension in the face of tens of thousands of people turned into dissatisfaction and injustice.

At this time, the trembling back of sister fox also fell into the eyes of the little guy.

"System, system, use that courage-enhancing skill to help Elder Fox!"

"Okay, okay, I finally remembered me."

Pan Gu lazily ran the program that had been written.

Yang Xueqiao pursed her mouth slightly, and looked at An Pingyue.

Senior Anping understood immediately, and the two stepped forward and stood beside Su Zhiling.

The little fox blinked slyly and smiled.

At least this time we have these guys by our side.

An unprecedented courage welled up in my heart.

The accompanying partner Yang Xueqiao, the coach An Pingyue, and Su Zhiling are all familiar with the dance performance.

The three of them danced in long skirts as if they had discussed it in advance.

Like fire, like flowers, like ice.

The three people dancing together also separated into three worlds with completely different styles, but they were connected and blended ingeniously.

An Pingyue cast admiring glances at Yang Xueqiao.

The little guy is not the main training object, and he can be so fluent after just skipping a few times. It seems that he can catch and practice and become one of the backup dancers of the vocal department in the future.

The trembling Yang Xueqiao imitated Sister Fox's dance, and she only practiced it a few times, but now she can only bite the bullet and dance while being afraid.

No matter how scared the little guy was, he didn't regret it at all.

This is something that must be undertaken with Sister Fox.

The trio sang and danced together.

Although she is only a college student, she is better than most star girl groups.

At the end of the song, the three of them completed the closing action towards the audience.

Yang Xueqiao watched the curtain gradually close, feeling a sense of accomplishment spontaneously.

The 1.5-meter-long man bounced a few times on the spot, and went over to grab the little fox's arm with a smile.

"Whoo~ Sister Fox, we're done dancing!"

It's a pity that the sound was transmitted to the entire auditorium through the high-quality microphones, and the curtain did not fall completely.

Thousands of pairs of bright eyes under the stage took this scene into their eyes.

The applause was broken by laughter, and the entire auditorium was filled with a cheerful atmosphere, and everyone had a good impression of the stupid little guy on the stage.

She is as cute as a cute little girl.

Xiao Tuanzi, who died on the spot, blushed and bowed again, and dragged the other two off the stage.