Chapter 201

"You did it?" Xu Zhiqing clenched her fist fiercely, and her eyes almost burst out fire.

"Don't say that!" Zhang Jing shook her horse's tail and said with a smile, "people eat cereals. How can they not get sick? If you want to blame, you can only blame your bad luck, cluck... "

Provocation! Naked provocation!

At this point, anyone with a little brain knows that Zhang Jing is interfering.

"Bitch, you are so mean!" Xu Zhiqing's angry little face turned red and her brain was buzzing. In her anger, she had no reason at all. She waved her hand and took it out of Zhang Jing's face. Unfortunately, she missed. At the critical moment, a young bodyguard wearing black sunglasses suddenly stepped out from the oblique side and grabbed Xu Zhiqing's wrist.

He had great strength and clenched his fingers tightly, making red marks on the girl's delicate skin.

Xu Zhiqing's eyebrows suddenly frowned, and her painful tears watered, "let go of me!"

"Hum, dare to fight the young lady, wild girl, you..."

The young bodyguard coldly pushed his glasses and was about to show his sense of existence in front of the master. A big hand leaned out from the side and pinched his wrist. With the sound of cracking bones, the bodyguard's handsome little face twisted and changed shape. He hurried back half a step, and his right hand fell down like noodles.

"She told you to let go, didn't you hear?"

Li Yang looked at the young bodyguard. His cold eyes made the latter subconsciously shiver. For a moment, he stayed on the spot and dared not speak.

"Hum! This is between Xu Zhiqing and me. What does it have to do with you? "

Seeing Li Yang defending Xu Zhiqing so much, Zhang Jing doesn't know why. Suddenly she feels very upset. Her smiling face is also cold at this time.

"I will. Can you manage it?" Li Yang frowned. Su Hong's death, Kongshan and Dewey's Union, coupled with the mysterious black general, made him in a very bad mood. Now when Zhang Jing provokes again, his voice is naturally much colder.

"You... We'll see!" Zhang Jing bit her lower lip and looked wronged in her eyes.

Asshole, hooligan, shameless bitch! Yesterday I did that to others, but today I turned my face. I'm so ruthless that I don't have a good thing for a man.

After taking a breath, Zhang Jing angrily turns around and leaves, but Li yanghen is dying in her heart.

Therefore, it's better to offend villains than women, especially beautiful and arrogant women, because their wonderful thinking logic makes it easy for them to get into the tip of an ox's horn... Unfortunately, Li Yang didn't know that his unintentional words broke Xiao Jing's heart, gnashing his teeth and swearing to make him pay the price and grab his hair, He looked down at Xu Zhiqing's wrist and said with concern: "how is it? Does it still hurt?"

"It's all right!" Xu Zhiqing shook her head in a low mood.

For today's performance, she took great pains and didn't know how much sweat she had shed, but unexpectedly, she was easily damaged by Zhang Jing, which made Xu Zhiqing feel at a loss while giving birth to a strong frustration.

No power, no wealth, a person's power, it turned out to be so small

After sucking her small nose, Xu Zhiqing tried to make herself strong. Unfortunately, tears fell down after two turns in her eyes.

"Don't cry! How can you perform with makeup? "

Li Yang wiped the tears off the girl's cheeks with his fingers and said with a smile, "it's just right that they don't come! No one has robbed our little princess of the limelight. You can jump as you want. The whole stage is you. Everyone's eyes are on you. Doraemon! "

"It's not that simple. It's a group dance. One person can't dance at all." Xu Zhiqing shook her head and her cheeks were a little red. I don't know whether it was Li Yang's move to wipe his tears or his intimate and ambiguous name.

"Who said that?" She was about to show her deceptive skills to restore the girl's confidence. The clapping applause rang out from the auditorium again. Soon, a group of participating students withdrew backstage. At the end of the second program, it's Xu Zhiqing's turn to dance. Listening to the voice of the host's report, Xu Zhiqing bit her lips and had to harden her scalp and go to the front desk.

"Believe in yourself, you can!" Li Yang pinched the girl's cold fingers, turned and sat behind the piano

"The next program is amazing. To tell you the truth, during the rehearsal, I was stunned. I couldn't help but produce the feeling that this dance should only be seen in the sky and rarely heard in the world..."

The host's voice came from the front of the curtain. However, in the middle of the speech, cheers and applause rang out from the auditorium. Obviously, there are not a few people watching the rehearsal, or word of mouth. The dance performed by Xu Zhiqing on that day has become the program most expected by many students.

"Oh, I can't wait to see everyone's reaction!" The host smiled twice, suddenly raised his voice and said, "OK, let's enjoy the peerless Fairy Dance brought by class 063 of the foreign language department..."

Ding! Li Yang's fingers pressed the piano key. In the fast-paced tune, the curtain opened a little.

Xu Zhiqing took a deep breath and put on a dancing posture, but the little hand under her sleeve shook uncontrollably. Seeing this scene, Li Yang sighed and frowned slightly. With the girl's current state of mind, there will be mistakes in this dance.

What should I do?

Li Yang narrowed his eyes and thought quickly about countermeasures.

At this time, the curtain was all opened. When she saw Xu Zhiqing standing alone in the center of the stage, a small commotion sounded in the auditorium.

"It's strange. I remember five girls dancing during the rehearsal. Why are you alone now?"

"No, is that what you call Fairy Dance? If you jump alone, you can jump out flowers! "

The students talked one after another. The judges and teachers sitting in the front row participating in the rehearsal looked ugly.

"Nonsense! What's going on? "

"I don't know. Is something wrong? But I haven't heard from you either. "

"This student is really... Today, the school leaders are here. How can she say that she can change. Is there any organization and discipline?"

Under the stage, Xu Zhiqing stood high and knew it at a glance.

Seeing several teachers in charge of the rehearsal staring at herself, her heart jumped up involuntarily, "calm down, it's okay, believe in yourself, Xu Zhiqing, you can!" Take a deep breath. Xu Zhiqing starts to dance to the beat.

The skirt is flying and the water sleeves are gently thrown. Xu Zhiqing's dancing skills are very good. It's a pity that what she worried about happened. Dancing alone can't have an effect at all. The feeling of fairy elegance can't be found at all. The grand stage makes her posture very lonely and desolate. Similarly, it also disappoints the audience.

Xu's expectations were too high. In the face of such a gap, the students were dissatisfied. Soon there were boos in the corner of the auditorium.

Xu Zhiqing bit her lips. Although she had long expected this result, she couldn't help feeling uncomfortable when it came to the end. For a moment, her eyes were sad, and her original smooth dance became stiff. Humiliation, grievance, pain, and thousands of emotions are like poisonous snakes biting the heart. Xu Zhiqing looks to Li Yang for help and wants to seek a trace of comfort on the man. But as soon as she is distracted, she makes a mistake in her rotating dance steps. As soon as she stumbles, she kneels on the cold ground.

"It's over!"

Xu Zhiqing's heart was cold, and her despair was surging. She couldn't help being wronged any more, and her tears fell down.

She seems to have heard the voice of uproar and sneer, and she seems to have seen the teacher's expression of disappointment and anger... Yanbei, there has never been such a mistake in the orientation party. She has made a fool of herself in public, and she doesn't know what she will be criticized. Of course, this is not the point. The point is the agreement. Xu Zhiqing doesn't want to lose, especially to Zhang Jing, but now

"Why do you do this to me, why..."

The nails were embedded in the palm of her hand. Xu Zhiqing's face turned white and her whole body was cold. It was like falling into an ice cave.

It's a long story. In fact, all this happened in an instant.

When Xu Zhiqing accidentally fell down, the sound of the piano stopped suddenly.

Performance accident? The students opened their eyes and the school leaders in the front row looked unhappy. However, just when the sound of discussion was about to break out, a melodious sound of Xiao came into everyone's ears. It was sudden, but not abrupt. Because the sound of the flute perfectly connects the sudden stop of the piano sound.

It is bleak, desolate, sad, beautiful, sad... It seems to have some mysterious magic to turn the picture formed by the light melody just now. In a trance, people seem to see the earth full of ruins, such as blood setting sun, soaring wolf smoke and suffering. On the broken city wall, a beautiful woman in white is more beautiful than snow. She kneels to the ground. She looks sad and looks far away. Her eyes are sad and heartbreaking. It seems that she is waiting for her lover who is impossible to return from the battlefield

"I'm back!"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded, the flute stopped, and then continued.

People subconsciously looked up and saw a tall and straight man with a long sword in his left hand and a flute in his right hand, walking slowly to the center of the stage. He seems to have just returned from the battlefield, with messy temples and black clothes full of sword wounds. He stumbled, his sword hand trembled slightly, but his eyes were firm, focused and full of love to the woman kneeling in the distance.

Xu Zhiqing's eyes trembled and stayed for several seconds until Li Yang's weak hairspring voice sounded in her ear.

"Keep jumping, I believe you!"

I don't know whether it's because of the man's firm tone or whether Xu Zhiqing has been completely immersed in this sad and cool tune. In short, she got up, threw her water sleeves and danced gracefully, but there are thousands of sadness and all kinds of sadness. That powerful appeal makes many girls suddenly have the impulse to cry.