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Chapter 11
Chapter 11
"Look at my arm. When I was moving something, he bumped into it on purpose. Now it has become this kind of virtue."

Feng Xin raised his arm, and it was blue and purple, which was the mark left by the heavy object.

The two of them were tortured miserably. In the end, Wei Mingyuan pretended to be sick, saying that his stomach hurts, and the two of them took the opportunity to escape.

Otherwise, you may not even see the sun the next day.

"Then Liu Yang really messed with you like this?"

Mo Fan frowned.

This incident happened because of him, but it hurt his good brother, and he blamed himself endlessly.

"Of course, I was wondering if I should take advantage of the dark moon and the windy night to put a sack on his grandson's head and beat him hard."

Feng Xin was excited when he said it, but he could only enjoy his mouth. He is a dignified rich second generation, and the distance between him and them is hundreds of thousands of miles away.

"Don't worry, I will remember this grudge!"

Mo Fan will not let his brother suffer.

"That's enough for you."

Wei Mingyuan patted him on the shoulder, this brother didn't make friends in vain, and he didn't ignore them either.

The cultural performance is held in the evening, and every student must be present, even if you don't have a performance that day.

Mo Fan and the others were sitting in the last row. From here, they could only see people on the stage.

Sitting in the first row was the principal, and some parents of the students, all of whom were well-known and rich.

What can be done by ranking, family background and education or power status, it is very loud when ranked.

It is kindness for them to find a place that belongs to them in the final position for people like them.

As in previous years, there were no new programs, just some singing and dancing, rehearsed and performed by the students.

It is said to be a cultural performance, but the principal's ultimate goal is to make those rich people donate money for the school's facilities by taking advantage of today.

As for whether the money was used for school facilities or into his own pocket, no one knows.

"Next, I invite student Mo Fan to give you a guzheng performance!"

The host read according to the list, and retreated after reading.

When Mo Fan heard his name, he looked at the past in disbelief.

The guzheng has been set up, but Keren has not gone up for a long time.

The host stepped forward again, and said politely, "Student Mo Fan, please come forward and play a song for everyone."

Mo Fan is really sure this time, the other party is calling him.

"How is this going?"

Feng Xin felt baffled and pulled him to prevent him from going up.

Mo Fan is in the same dormitory with them, and the three of them know what the other party knows.

Not to mention playing the guzheng, given his previous family conditions, he may not have even touched the guzheng.

In the backstage, Liu Yang saw that the other party was late, and thought he was cowardly.

He tidied up his clothes, walked up with big strides, and took the microphone from the host.

"Student Mo Fan, you asked me to sign up this morning and said that you wanted to perform a song for everyone. Originally, there were not enough places. I have already solved it for you. You can come up and perform now."

"Damn!"

"In the morning, Mo Fan wasn't in the school."

Feng Xin said indignantly.

This Liu Yang is really unscrupulous in order to achieve his goal.

"I hope you can hurry up, don't waste everyone's time, there are still a few students waiting to perform."

Liu Yang's aggressiveness is just to make him make a fool of himself.

So what if you have more money?

You have to listen to him obediently, as long as he stays in this school for a day, Mo Fan will not have any good fruit to eat.

The spotlight hits his seat directly, which is to catch the duck to the shelves.

Mo Fan stood up unhurriedly and walked to the stage.

Judging by his attire, he was not prepared to perform at all, but was forced to come up.

But there are some licking dogs, who can't recognize the current situation, and chatter endlessly below.

"Isn't this the green hat king?"

"It seems to be true."

"What kind of moth is he going to toss this time?"

"I don't know, maybe it's because I was dumped by my girlfriend, I was hit by something, I can't think about it, I want to make a fool of myself."

"I spent my whole family's belongings in the last school, so I don't have any spare money to learn guzheng. It's really shameless to be famous."

The people in the audience, your voice is very loud and clear, they did not deliberately lower their voices, but scrambled to discuss.

Their happiness is based on the pain of others.

Mo Fan sat next to the guzheng, which he had never touched before.

But the moment I sat down, looking at the strings above, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

He put his hand on it, and as his mind moved, the songs of Flying Daggers, ups and downs, came to life as he played.

Let the students be on the scene, as if they really saw the fighting on the battlefield, but some people were addicted to it and were very frightened.

The judges and teachers in front were also fascinated by the sound, and slowly closed their eyes, enjoying the excitement.

Everyone at the scene was intoxicated, except Liu Yang who was gnashing his teeth in anger.

This guy hides so deeply, he can play the zither well, but he never reveals that he is really a good city.

When the song was over, everyone was fascinated by it, and it took a long time to react.

Feng Xin and Wei Mingyuan were also extremely excited. Seeing their good brothers gaining the limelight, they felt extremely happy in their hearts.

"it is good!"

Feng Xin took the lead in applauding.

The people under the stage thought of the thunderous applause.

There are quite a few girls who looked at Mo Fan with nympho, changing their previous views.

"I think this Mo Fan is quite handsome." A senior sister said.

"I think so, maybe it's because of being too infatuated that Ren Yafan takes advantage of it."

A sister Yu with big waves, her eyes are full of obsession.

How could such a person be so good at playing the Guzheng?

Hearing the compliments from below, Liu Yang was very angry. He wanted to make him ashamed, but by mistake, he fought a beautiful turnaround.

Liu Yang regained his composure, and whispered a few words to the people around him.

After a while, there were a few more things on the stage, such as pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and a set of Go.

"Student Mo Fan, I am really impressed. I heard that calligraphy is also a masterpiece. I wonder if I have this honor today. Let us have a look?"

Feng Xin looked at Mo Fan nervously, it was obvious that he was framing him.

He couldn't help his temper.

But as soon as he stood up, Wei Mingyuan grabbed him.

"Don't be impulsive!"

"But he is obviously embarrassing Mo Fan!"

"Trust Mo Fan!"

Wei Mingyuan believed in him, and he would be able to save the day.

(End of this chapter)