Chapter 29

Author: Liaowumian MACHINE TRANSLATION

“You… ”

Song Beibei could not be bothered to argue with Qi Shan. She took the initiative to leave for another dressing room

The party started very soon. Song Beibei had been watching the live broadcast backstage.

Qi Shan was performing the Piano Solo “Croatian rhapsody”

The melody was high-pitched and rapid. Song Beibei could only see her fingers fluttering on the screen, bringing the entire hall into the high. Tide.

Song Beibei did not know much about the piano, but she knew that this piece was very difficult.

Qi Shan played the piece and the whole hall cheered. She stood up and made a perfect pose for the curtain call.

To be honest, it was indeed very exciting. Song Beibei was not confident that she could beat her.

After Qi Shan’s Piano Solo was Song Beibei’s solo performance.

She entered the stage from the backstage.

When she went up the steps, Qi Shan just happened to come down from the stage. She raised her Chin and deliberately bumped Song Beibei’s shoulder. She turned around and said arrogantly and mockingly, “Song Beibei, be careful not to be beaten back to your original state on the stage. ”

After saying that, she left with disdain.

Song Beibei stepped onto the stage. The lights on the stage were very cold, like tassels pouring down from the top.

There was a large crowd of people below the stage. There were even many students from other schools who squeezed into the hall to watch. The hall was almost completely blocked.

The rotating lights swept across the audience seats. Song Beibei vaguely saw a familiar figure at the entrance of the hall.

Gu Yanqing?

Impossible!

Song Beibei knew that he was going to Beijing on a business trip today, and he had no idea about her performance today.

She must have been seeing things.

The lights swept past again, and the figure that looked similar to Gu Yanqing at the entrance had already disappeared.

As expected, she was mistaken.

After the host finished introducing, he handed the microphone to Song Beibei.

The melody of the music came to mind.

Song Beibei slowly put the microphone to her lips… …

SPLASH..

There was only a sound, and suddenly a basin of water was poured down from the top of the stage.

It just so happened that all the water was poured on top of Song Beibei’s head.

An uproar instantly broke out below the stage.

Many people stood up, not understanding what had happened.

Song Beibei did not know what was going on either.

For a moment, she was completely dumbfounded.

Vaguely, she heard mocking laughter from behind.

She slowly turned her head and happened to see the sinister smile on Qi Shan’s lips behind the curtain.

It was her?

Qi Shan stood in the dim light of the curtain and smiled. She was both provocative and proud.

Song Beibei felt cold. Her entire body was drenched, and her hair stuck tightly to her face.

There were still people below the stage who were jeering, “Hey, drowned chicken, are you going to sing or not? If you don’t know how to sing, then go down. Don’t take advantage of the toilet and don’t poop. There are still many performances to come. ”

Song Beibei glanced at that person. The people jeering were usually Qi Shan’s lackeys.