For ye Lanyu, Feng Xingying wanted to avoid her.
In the past few days, ye Lanyu has been challenged twice in a row. Because of Feng Xingying and Qin Ying, his reputation has been declining. Even if he is upset, he has learned enough.
As for losing to Ye Lanyu in the piano competition, Feng Xingying doesn't think about revenge or anything. Other people think Qin Ying should win, but Feng Xingying thinks Ye Lanyu won by her real ability. She won't be wronged. After her spiritual power is improved, she will find Ye Lanyu to find a place, but she won't remember revenge.
On the contrary, after ye Lanyu was influenced by her, she was embarrassed to take the name of the first zither player in Qinghuang town. It's pitiful to think about it.
But Feng Xingying hides Ye Lanyu. Ye Lanyu doesn't want to let her go.
Ye Lanyu also adjusted her mood for a long time before she had the courage to face Feng Xingying again. She was really not afraid of death. She opened her mouth and asked Feng Xingying:
"do you have any grades that haven't been upgraded? Do you need me to take a shortcut for you?"
"So good?" Feng Xingying looks at Ye Lanyu in surprise.
Ye Lanyu a face proud: "your chess is very strong, I lost convinced, but other aspects, I will not lose to you."
"Whatever you choose?"
"With the exception of Qin, I've been refining my Qin skills recently, and I won't accept the challenge within a year." Ye Lanyu responded.
After a fight with Feng Xingying, ye Lanyu is no longer confident. She is even a little possessed. When she touches the Qin, she will remember the blood stained string of young Qin Ying, as well as his deep and decisive sound, especially the last crack sound, lingering in her heart.
But ye Lanyu is extremely conceited. She always thinks that she will not be inferior to Feng Xingying. So seeing Feng Xingying will subconsciously challenge.
"Then take turns with books and paintings?" Feng Xingying proposed.
"No problem."
"It's better not to be surrounded by people. Calligraphy and painting are elegant things. Why do you make the city full of storm?" Feng Xingying is really good for ye Lanyu. She just wants to improve her level, but she doesn't want to beat the water dog.
Ye Lanyu just likes Qin Mo, but nothing else. Anyway, Qin Mo has not responded to her, and she is not Feng Xingying's rival.
"Whatever you like, I have no problem." Ye Lanyu was proud, but he was quietly relieved. Now she really feels that she has bad luck. When she faces the public, she seems to have problems. If only they were the two, everything would be more convenient.
"I want to invite an audience." Ye Lanyu added.
"No problem."
As soon as Qin Mo came in, he was drawn by Ye Lanyu as an audience.
But Qin Mo's focus is on Feng Xingying, and his eyes can squeeze water gently.
Ye Lanyu looks depressed. He is looking for his own guilt.
The challenge of calligraphy is very simple. It's hard power. You don't need three games. You just need to hand in three words for half an hour. It's just that these three words need some energy and time, and are allowed to be altered.
As a result, Feng Xingying spent less than a long time to open the words he had written.
Ye Lanyu, who has just written the first word, has no intention to hand it in at all, and admits defeat.
"Xiaoying, you are so naughty." Qin Mochong touched Xingying's head with a tender expression.
After the painting, almost a repeat of history.
Ye Lanyu leaves in a hurry and doesn't want to say a word to Feng Xingying at all!
What are you talking about? Do you want to say thank you to Feng Xingying? Thank you. She didn't have anyone around?
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