Chapter 334： You didn't answer

Chapter 334 At the beginning you loved to answer

Zhao Tong persuaded her: "Forget it, Lulu, don't mess with Wen Qiao, I think she is very powerful now, I'm afraid that the more you mess with her, the worse you will end up."

There was a chill in Xu Lu's eyes: "Can she still have the ability to reach the sky with three heads and six arms?"

Zhao Tong also has nothing to say.

Although Wen Qiao has some identities that are considered bluffing, in school, she is still an ordinary college student who racked her brains with the members of their Xiaopo Club about how to promote folk music and how to integrate Chinese and Western music.

In the warm spring, the cherry blossoms in front of the Minle Xiaohonglou and the Haicheng flower white magnolia complemented each other. Several people sat on the round terrace on the second floor to practice their songs.

It was Tchaikovsky's [The Nutcracker], the cheerful and humorous style, the sea of ​​flowers under the spring light, everyone was in a happy mood.

When resting, Wen Qiao heard footsteps from far to near.

Lu Youyou looked at it and found that the uninvited guest was Jin Xuan.

It was the betrayer Jin Xuan who saw the wind and the decline of folk music relentlessly kicked off his original profession and turned into the embrace of Western music viola.

"Oh, rare guest, what is your classmate doing?"

I saw Jin Xuan, who used to be arrogant and arrogant in front of them, now slumped down and down, trying her best to please: "President Lu."

Lu Youyou dug his ears: "Huh? President Lu? Did I misheard this? Just say if you have anything, don't bend me around."

Jin Xuan cautiously said: "That's it. It wasn't until I left the folk music department that I didn't play the erhu for a long time, and I realized that I still care about folk music and erhu."

Wen Qiao lowered his head and smiled, sounding enough, this man is not honest.

Lu Youyou certainly wouldn't give her face: "Have a heart for folk music? You care about erhu? It's because you missed the final exam last semester, and you didn't pass the grade for the viola this semester, so you remembered the folk music that you abandoned long ago?"

Jin Xuan, who was exposed, couldn't hold on her face, "Anyway, I heard that I am coming back and I have to go through President Lu's approval. You shouldn't embarrass me, it's the same root."

Lu Youyou rolled his eyes relentlessly: "Don't dare to be, I don't dare to be born from the same roots as your superior Western Lego students."

"Yoyou...Aren't you sparing no effort to promote folk music? Isn't it a good thing that one more person joins this big family?"

Lu Youyou's expression became serious: "We are promoting folk music, but we don't want to accept the slogan. We hope that the folk music department will be people who love folk music from the bottom of the heart, Jin Xuan, you climbed the top when the folk music was the most difficult. My son, it was you who started at that time. After you, the folk music department, which had a small number of people, transferred a lot to Western music. It was difficult to support the folk music. It was almost a relationship. You still looked down on the folk music as much as possible, forget it? Are you still there? We have been clamoring many times before, and if I don’t have a good memory, I will tell you again, you, we will definitely not accept it. Since we switched to viola, we should work **** the viola skills. If it fails, we will drop out and take the college entrance examination again. "

Jin Xuan's face was as pale as paper.

Retake the college entrance examination? This is terrible.

Lu Youyou got up and patted her shoulder: "In the adult world, if you make a wrong choice, you will definitely pay the price. Think about it yourself."

"But..." Jin Xuan wanted to say something else.

"You can go now." Lu Youyou's eyes were firm.

(End of this chapter)