The real daughter, she became a heartthrob by studying

Chapter 275 Ensemble, you know I'm talking about you

Chapter 275 Ensemble, you know I'm talking about you

After hanging up the phone, An Sangsang sent a message to Meng Heqi's manager to inquire about it.

The yellow-haired manager held the mobile phone, helpless: "Miss An Sangsang, this is indeed the case, but what can we say? There are big stars over there, and there is a big background behind them. What can we say? We can only let He's had it."

"But..." the manager changed the subject, "If you are willing to provide Meng Heqi with more opportunities, we are also very happy—"

He hadn't finished speaking when there was a busy voice over there.

Looking at the hung up phone, the agent spat hard to the side, curled his lips, and muttered in a low voice: "I think you're dirty because you don't want to talk to me! as noble as myself."

As soon as An Sangsang returned to the dormitory at noon on Monday night, Shen Qinghuan rushed over and hugged her: "Sangsang, I didn't expect that our show passed without a boss! You don't know that the whole class is so happy."

"Oh." An Sangsang responded briefly, with a little joy in her slightly drooping eyes, as if thinking of something, "Are you still in command?"

"Yes, I'm still in command. Today, my classmates praised me for my excellent command." Shen Qinghuan was a little excited tonight, but it could be seen that he was really happy.

"However." She frowned again, "It's just that after passing, she told us to withdraw the piano, which is quite incomprehensible."

Seeing her puzzled face, An Sangsang just smiled and said nothing.

When they thought the class program was about to end, it turned out that the program had passed, and everyone started practicing every day again, but An Sangsang, like an outsider, didn't participate in anything.

In the past few days, when all the institutes were busy preparing for performances, An Sangsang ran around the library and classrooms with her books in her arms.

On the day of the school celebration, during the day there are speeches and exhibitions in various colleges, and at night there are formal performances.

Because An Sangsang did not appear in the show, she became a guest under the seats.

The performance was held at the Centennial Lecture Hall, half an hour earlier, An Sangsang went to the school gate to wait for Gu Zechen and Jing Xuyan.

Originally, Jing Xuyan couldn't come in, but finally asked the dean to get a card.

As soon as Jing Xuyan and Gu Zechen got out of the car, they looked at An Sangsang who was standing not far from the school gate. Jing Xuyan waved to her and strode over.

"Sangsang, you really don't have a show?" Jing Xuyan quietly pulled down some sunglasses, his eyes were a little curious.

"Well, I don't know how to play an instrument." An Sangsang replied perfunctorily.

Jing Xuyan sighed, and took a closer look at her: "Hey, what a pity for your face, you can be a conductor on stage!"

Gu Zechen, who was walking up, glanced sideways at her and chuckled.

When I arrived at the Memorial Lecture Hall, I arrived here 10 minutes early. There are already many people gathered here. There are many successful people from the outside world, and some of them are talking to some students kindly.

The three of An Sangsang sat down on their seats. Before the show started, An Sangsang put his hat down a little and closed his eyes to rest.

Backstage.

Class [-]'s show was drawn to be the third from the bottom. This time is actually not very good. After all, it is already considered late, and everyone's interest may not be that good.

As a result, the host hurried over, holding a note in his hand, and shouted, "Is the first clinical class of the Department of Medicine here?"

Hearing the call for class one, Ji Yangqian stood up and walked over, feeling a little anxious: "I'm in class one, what's the matter?"

The host looked slightly relieved when he saw Class [-]: "The program order of your Class [-] has been changed for you."

"Changed?" The students in the class stepped forward sensitively, "Could it be changed to the front?"

"Ah, no, the order has been lowered, and the penultimate one will appear. Please pay attention." After the announcement, the host hurried away with her skirt in her hands.

As soon as this remark came out, the students in the class were stunned. They were already far behind. Although this time it became the finale, the atmosphere was not active at this time, not to mention that many people must have left by then.

For a while, the cheering group became much quieter.

The teaching quality of Beijing Peking University has always been the top in the country. This time, the school celebration was also broadcast live simultaneously, and the celebration of Beijing Peking University continued to be hot for a while.

After finally surviving to the end, the students in class one regained their spirits and walked onto the stage with their musical instruments.

Just when everyone was about to play, a piano was lifted up.

Shen Qinghuan was taken aback, didn't he mean to remove the piano?Did I remember wrong?

Ji Yangqian, who was sorting out the score, also paused. We didn't say we would add a piano. She looked to the left and right in a panic, but there was no one there.

Just when she gave up her decision to act like this, thunderous applause erupted from below the stage, except for the stunned class.

Because the person who was coming up from the bottom of the stage at this time was—Yu Huai!

Yu Huai walked directly in front of the piano and sat down, gestured to Shen Qinghuan with his eyes, only then did Shen Qinghuan realize that the performance was about to start.

The sound of passionate music came, which brought Ji Yangqian back to his senses, and played the violin to keep up with the rhythm.

An Sangsang, who was in the stands, half-closed her eyes, took out her mobile phone, and sent a message to Cheng Jing: "Sister Jing, didn't you come?"

Cheng Jing was watching the live broadcast, saw An Sangsang's message, and responded with a smile: "I told the teacher, and the teacher said to come here instead of me, and the teacher can't come? It's more lively!"

"Look how excited those audiences are!" She typed while watching.

An Sangsang glanced at the sitting alumni, yes, indeed very excited.

"You invited me?" Gu Zechen suddenly turned slightly to her side and asked her, his eyes half-downcast, his face was exquisite.

She looked at the people on the stage helplessly: "No, I don't have that much face yet." She guessed that after this game was over, she would be asked a lot more.

The school song of Peking University was performed on the stage. The music changed from passionate to soft, and then turned to high pitched. Many people were singing the school song in low voice along with the music.

There are also some people who probably touched their memories and are wiping their tears.

In such a perfect ensemble, the music stops abruptly...

A group of students were still in shock while moving things down.

"Damn it! Did you do it? You were able to invite the super boss over here. It's really amazing!"

"Playing with Master Yu Huai, I can play this thing for the rest of my life. Thank you, secretary, for giving us such a good platform."

Ji Yangqian smiled awkwardly, she didn't know how Yu Huai was invited here, but she just smiled and didn't respond.

At this moment, Yu Huai's voice came over: "Good evening everyone! Please give me a little more time, I would like to invite a classmate to play a song with me on stage."

Yu Huai actually asked to add a song, who would not accept it?

An Sangsang, who was sitting in the auditorium, lowered her eyes instantly, put her hat down, and pursed her lips.

"Secretary, didn't I tell you to go, you are going to be famous this time!" The classmates surrounded Ji Yangqian, looking at her enviously.

Ji Yangqian thought about it, although he has never had any contact with Yu Huai, but his violin skills are also very good, maybe it is really him.

At this moment, Yu Huai called out his name: "Student An Sangsang, you know I'm talking about you."

(End of this chapter)