Female Supporting Counterattack Road: The male protagonist stands still and does not move

Chapter 50 When the palace fight is in progress (17)

Only then did Fang Xu notice the score: "Like it?"

Ning Wankang nodded, holding the music score and not letting go.

"Then I'll send you off."

"But..." Ning Wan bit her lower lip embarrassingly: "I... can't read."

Fang Xu understood, got up and pulled Ning Wan up, took Ning Wan to Huaqing, motioned for her to sit down first, and sat down beside her.

Uncovering the satin wrapped in the painting, Fang Xu smiled faintly, and said to Ning Wan, "Give me your hand."

Ning Wan said a word, then put his hand into Fang Xu's in a daze.

"Look carefully." After the words were finished, Fang Xu held his hand and taught Ning to play the song she liked.

The sound is like the galloping momentum of thousands of troops and horses. Ning Wantiao's score does not have the gentle and gentle tone that his daughter should like, but it is very majestic when played.

Ning Wan didn't care at all, just stared blankly at Fang Xu's focused profile.

She was so pleasantly surprised, she thought that Fang Xu was going to laugh at her, at best it was just to teach her to read a few words, but she didn't expect him to take the trouble to teach her to play it himself.

The sound of the piano is sometimes intense and passionate, sometimes slow and low, sometimes it seems that the morale is high and the enemy is fighting hard, and sometimes it seems that the comrades are fighting alone.

If Ning Wan had studied carefully, she would be surprised that Fang Xu's piano skills were three points better than hers.

However, she has been in a daze.

At the end of the song, when Fang Xu turned his head with a smile, Ning Wan's face turned red instantly, like overcooked shrimp, and quickly withdrew his hand to cover his face.

This made Fang Xu laugh out loud.

"Add 20 to the favorability of the male supporting role, and the current total favorability is 60."

Hearing the laughter, Ning Wan was even more ashamed and ashamed: "Oh...don't laugh..." The voice was as small as a mosquito humming.

He was wearing a green shirt, with a smile on his face, and his gestures and gestures were full of the feeling of a romantic young man playing in the world.

She was wearing a white dress, petite and exquisite, beside him, she was a white pear blossom on a branch.

The good times should have been long, but when Ning Wan stretched out his hands to cover his face, his wide sleeves slid down, revealing the cloth strips between his wrists.

Fang Xu frowned lightly, stretched out his hand to hold her arm, and asked her what happened between her wrists.

"Being scratched by the cat." Ning Wan replied indifferently.

"How could it be so serious?" Fang Xu said, reaching out to untie the cloth strip.

Ning Wan pulled his hand away, covered it with his sleeve, and shook his head at Fang Xu, "It's not serious."

Fang Xu seemed to be very concerned about Ning Wan's actions just now, "Is there any medicine?"

"Have."

Hearing such an answer, Fang Xu stopped worrying about the wound, and instead asked Ning Wan: "Did you remember what I played just now?"

"This...that..." Ning Wan turned his head away, not daring to look directly at Fang Xu.

"Ok?"

"..without"

Fang Xu curled his lips into a smile, as if he understood.

"How about that?"

Ning Wan replied in a low voice: "Musician Fang, please play it again..."

Fang Xu smiled: "I'll only play it once, and I want to learn from you to figure out your own way."

Ning Wan replied dully, then thought of the Queen Mother's birthday, and asked Fang Xu, "Do you know about the Queen Mother's birthday?"

Fang Xu hummed indifferently.

"The queen said she wanted me to prepare for a dance."

"Ah."

"What good idea does Musician Fang have?"

"You can come here tomorrow." Fang Xu got up after answering, and took out a package from the cabinet beside him, "I have prepared all your dance clothes."

"That painting love..."

"Hold it back, and bring it back tomorrow." Fang Xu unwrapped the package, took out the pink and red clothes, and handed them to Ning Wan, "Try to see if it fits?"

　Dear friends, Happy New Year's Day.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)