Peach Fortune Ring

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Chapter 57 Secondary School Boys

In the corridor outside the backstage, Song Yan looked at the arrogant Zhou Qi, a little strange, wondering why the other party asked him out.

"Make a price." Zhou Yiqi raised his head and said, with a hint of charity in his tone.

"What do you mean?" Song Yan became more and more puzzled.

Zhou Yiqi looked a little dissatisfied, and said in a deep voice: "Don't be stupid, you should understand what I mean, as long as your price is reasonable, I will satisfy you!"

"I'm sorry, I really don't know what you're talking about, what's the matter, please tell me!" Song Yan said a little speechlessly.

"You really don't understand?" Zhou Qi asked.

Song Yan became a little impatient: "If you keep showing off, I'll turn around and leave!"

"How dare you!" Zhou Qi said angrily, and then immediately added: "My father is Zhou Lianghu."

Song Yan turned cold, turned around and left!

Seeing Song Yan leaving, Zhou Yiqi looked a little confused, and then became furious. He quickly caught up with Song Yan, walked around in front of him and stopped him, and growled: "Song Yan, don't want to toast and eat!" Fine wine!"

Hearing Zhou Zhouqi's threat, Song Yanzhen was a little bit dumbfounded: "What exactly do you want?"

Zhou Zhouqi roared angrily: "Song Yan, do you know who I am? Zhou Lianghu is my father, how dare you ignore me."

"I know your father is Zhou Lianghu. You have already said it once, so there is no need to repeat it. Now, please tell me what you want to do, otherwise, I really have to leave!" Song Yan said very speechlessly. This Zhou Qiqi is simply synonymous with second-hand products.

Hearing this, Zhou Yiqi stared at Song Yan suspiciously for a while, and then said: "You don't understand what I mean, I thought you were so smart who won the first place in the preliminary competition, so you can't even understand what I mean. Understood, how stupid!"

"Enough!" Song Yan's face darkened, and he waved his fist twice: "If you talk nonsense, believe it or not, I will beat you!"

"How dare you!" Zhou Yiqi took two steps back subconsciously, and said sternly, "My dad is...!"

"Your father is Zhou Lianghu!" Song Yan hurriedly said.

Zhou Yiqi didn't hear the sarcasm in Song Yan's words, but instead showed a bit of complacency: "It's good that you know my father is Zhou Lianghu, so that's it, I won't treat you badly, as long as you deliberately lose to me in the pk match , I will give you 3 yuan!"

"That's why you came to me?" Song Yan asked in a daze.

"As long as you nod, I'll transfer the money to you immediately!" Zhou Qi returned to his haughty attitude.

"Why should I agree?" Song Yan asked with a half-smile.

"3 yuan is quite a lot, don't be ignorant!" Zhou Yiqi didn't expect Song Yan to disagree, so he was very angry.

"My goal is to be the champion, and the reward for being the champion is 10 yuan. If it were you, would you choose [-] yuan or [-] yuan?" Song Yan asked rhetorically.

"Of course it's one hundred thousand!" Zhou Yiqi blurted out.

"Since you all know to choose [-], then I will definitely choose [-]!" Song Yan smiled mischievously, and walked away.

"Wait!" Zhou Qi shouted again.

"What's the matter?" Song Yan said angrily.

"Can it be less? My pocket money is only 3 yuan a month. If I borrow some from a friend, I should be able to make up 5 yuan. Do you think it will work?" At this moment, Zhou Qiqi has lost his arrogant posture and his tone There is a kind of pleading in it.

Song Yan sneered: "Isn't your father Zhou Lianghu? If you don't have money, you can ask him for it!"

"My dad is not a corrupt official, he doesn't have that much money!" Zhou Qi said a little discouraged.

Hearing this, Song Yan felt that Zhou Yiji was a little cute this week, and was a little curious about his purpose of doing this, so he asked, "Why did you do this?"

Zhou Zhouqi's expression became a little shy, a little coy, and said: "Ah Xiang said, as long as I win the championship of this piano competition, I can chase her. I know you are good, and I will definitely not be able to pk you, so I am doing this." made!"

"Your reason is strong enough, but I can't promise you!" Song Yan sighed.

"why?"

"I also won the championship for a girl."

Hearing Song Yan's words, Zhou Yiqi's expression suddenly became depressed.

Seeing his appearance, Song Yan patted him on the shoulder and said: "If that Ah Xiang really likes you, it doesn't matter whether you win the championship or not. If she doesn't like you, she won't like you even if she wins the championship. Pure, if it is mixed with other things, it is not a real relationship, as the saying goes, a twisted melon is not sweet, or maybe, that Ah Xiang is deliberately making things difficult for you, just to make you quit in spite of the difficulties!"

Hearing what Song Yan said, Zhou Yiqi became even more depressed, and said to Song Yan after a long silence: "You are right, in fact, I already knew that Ah Xiang didn't like me, I was just deceiving myself and others!"

"It's good that you can figure it out." Song Yan said.

"Thank you Song Yan. How about we be friends!"

Looking at the expectant eyes of the second-year boy, Song Yan couldn't bear to refuse, stretched out his hand and said, "Song Yan, nice to meet you."

"Zhou Qi, nice to meet you too!" Zhou Qi stretched out his hand happily.

At 09:30, the game started.

After two days of fermentation, coupled with the promotion of the organizer, the number of viewers who came to watch the game today was double that of yesterday.

The first to play is a man and a woman.

The male, Song Yan, knew Huang Quan, the music teacher of Shengye Middle School, and the female, Meng Yue, was also a capable player, and her piano skills were not inferior to Huang Quan's.

Huang Quan played first, and what he played was a violent piece with complex tones.

After playing, he looked at Meng Yue provocatively: "Please."

Meng Yue was also unambiguous. With her fingers dancing, she played the piece that Huang Quan had played.

For a moment, Huang Quan's face became a little dignified, and after a moment of silence, he played again, which was much more difficult than the first piece.

This time, Meng Yue couldn't play it completely, and made two wrong notes.

In the third song, Meng Yue made a wrong note.

Then, Meng Yue played.

I saw her fingers beating fast on the black and white keys, and a series of mixed notes kept floating out, making Huang Quan's face a little ugly.

As a result, Huang Quan made four wrong notes in the first song.

Meng Yue only made three wrong notes in total, and he made four wrong notes in one piece of music, so there was no need to continue the competition, and he just admitted defeat.

"That Meng Yue hid her strength during the preliminary competition. He has at least reached the level of professional level eight!" Xia Xiang, who was standing beside Song Yan, said, "But compared to you and Song Xue, he is still far behind."

"Of course, my Xiaoxue is a professional level nine." The eldest aunt said proudly.