Fast Transmigration Boss: The sick villain is scumbag and flirtatious

Chapter 170 The Vase and the King

"If you don't tell me in advance, I can spare time to accompany you. I have already promised Mr. Chen that I will go to his house for a banquet tomorrow." Lu Zizheng refused her.

"Didn't I want to surprise you?" Qing Yunqian looked at him disappointedly.

"Okay, if it ends early tomorrow, I'll go and support you." Lu Zizheng liked the feeling of being looked up to and needed to be cared about, and Qing Yunqian handled his mentality very well.The way he looked at her now, the anger at the beginning had long since disappeared, replaced by joy.

He Shuhua felt a little chilled in her heart, she felt fear, she thought she could beat Qing Yunqian, but she didn't expect that she was too impatient, and instead was turned into a general, now it seems that she is not a human being inside and outside .

She bit her lip and was secretly anxious, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only sit there with her body stiff and her head lowered, not speaking.

All the concubines present gloated at her, but it was the thirteenth concubine who had the upper hand, and the new fourteenth concubine didn't know what would happen to her.

Lu Zizheng felt that He Shuhua had gone too far, and planned to neglect her for a few days, so he stayed in Qing Yunqian's room that night.

Qing Yunqian had no choice but to exchange props again to deal with him.

The next day, when He Shu drew a picture, she saw Qing Yunqian who was very solemnly dressed, and her face became a little stiff.

"Morning, Shu Hua." Qing Yun greeted her with a light smile.

Now is not the time to fall out, she doesn't need to find more enemies for herself.

"Morning, Yueyue." He Shuhua didn't expect Qing Yunqian to greet her, a little flattered.She thought that after what happened yesterday, Qing Yunqian would not talk to her anymore.

"You look so good today." He Shuhua was having breakfast, but seeing that she didn't speak, she couldn't help but find a topic.

"I think it's not bad either." Qing Yunqian responded to her compliment with a smile.

Most of the people nowadays are reserved, and few people would accept other people's compliments directly. He Shuhua was surprised by her directness for a while, smiled embarrassingly twice, and then replied: "Then I wish you all the best!" You hit the ground running today."

"Thank you." Qing Yun responded with a light smile.

When she arrived at school, she found that she was the only one wearing a small western-style dress, and everyone else was still wearing school uniforms.In addition, she wore makeup and high heels, which made her stand out among a group of candidates.

Everyone was talking about her dress, but Qing Yunqian was unmoved, and sat upright with her back straight, like a proud swan.The judges naturally also noticed her.

She smiled politely back at them.

She is very clear that in playing this matter, not only skills are required, but your whole being is also part of the performance.Dressing up is pleasing to the eye, and it is the icing on the cake when matched with the melodious music.

Qing Yunqian has been listening carefully to everyone's performances, and applauds carefully after other people's performances. Her concentrated appearance fell into the eyes of the judges.

Soon it was time for Qing Yunqian to play.

Many people in the Conservatory of Music, not everyone in the same class, didn't know how powerful Qing Yunqian was. In addition, Qing Yunqian deliberately concealed her strength when she was in class, so they didn't know her true level now.

Because she was dressed too outstandingly, everyone instinctively preconceived that she was a vase and could only rely on her appearance to get points for herself.

When she sat in front of the piano, her whole aura changed.

She closed her eyes, as if thinking of something, then opened her eyes and pressed the keys.

The sound of music like flowing water poured out, and those notes seemed to turn into ghosts that fascinated the soul, making people mesmerized.The spectators off the field were so shocked that they thought they were listening to a song played by the soul, and all the people present were silent.

They are all knowledgeable and know how difficult this piece is to play.From the beginning to the end, Qing Yunqian didn't play a single tune wrong, both in terms of skill and emotion.

After the music ended, everyone was silent for a moment, and then there was thunderous applause.

Qing Yun stood up, smiled slightly, and bowed to everyone.

In order to avoid black-box operations, the scores are announced on the spot after the performance. Qing Yunqian ranked first with a score of 98.18, well ahead of the current No. 23 points.

It was only then that everyone realized that the girl in front of them was not a vase, but the king of the trials.

A boy who appeared behind Qing Yunqian had a pale face, and he couldn't help feeling how unlucky he was to be placed behind Qing Yunqian.

But there is no way to change it, he can only bite the bullet and make an appearance.

Affected by his mentality, he played more generally than usual.In the end, when the score came out, he couldn't accept it, and ran off the stage crying on the spot.

With Qingyunqianzhuyu in front, the songs played by the people behind made people feel a little bland.Those who got on the stage first felt very lucky. Fortunately, they performed first, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

The final result came out soon, and Qing Yunqian's No.1 deserved its name.

She got rid of the crowd by a large margin, and successfully got the official-funded qualification student quota to go abroad to the American Conservatory of Music for exchange.

It's great, now she doesn't have to worry about living expenses, the money will be paid by Zf for her.

He Shuhua, who hid in a corner and eavesdropped on the whole trials, was heartbroken. Qing Yunqian actually did it, and she actually got the first place!

No, she cannot be allowed to go abroad. If she goes abroad, she will never be able to catch up with her again.

He Shuhua bit her lip, held up her skirt, and quickly ran out of the arena. She was going to tell the master that the thirteenth concubine Qing Yunqian should not be allowed to leave.

Qing Yunqian naturally noticed her actions. She glanced at those classmates and teachers who congratulated her, said sorry, and then quickly chased in the direction of He Shuhua.

"Shu Hua."

He Shuhua was startled when she heard Qing Yunqian calling herself behind her, and subconsciously quickened her pace.

"He Shuhua." Qing Yunqian walked like flying, and her voice sank.

She chased He Shuhua and held her shoulder.

"Ah, Yueyue, you called me, I didn't hear you." He Shuhua stopped and looked back at her in embarrassment.

"Shall we chat?" Qing Yun smiled and looked at her.

He Shuhua felt that the strength on her shoulders was slightly pressed down. She knew she couldn't refuse, so she nodded stiffly.

"Let's go, to celebrate that I won No.1, let's drink coffee." Qing Yunqian took her arm, not giving her a chance to refuse, and the two went to the coffee shop together.

Qing Yunqian was dressed very grandly, while He Shuhua was dressed very ordinary. Comparing the two, He Shuhua felt uncomfortable all over.She became more and more jealous in her heart, thinking that she must not be allowed to go abroad, otherwise the gap between the two would widen.

(End of this chapter)