Just now, it was a dance full of modern atmosphere. Jiujiu suddenly appeared in her arms, holding the guqin, instantly pulling people back to the quaint era.

Moreover, Jiujiu's ancient costume looks extremely beautiful, and she walks like an ancient ladies, and her steps shaking gently on her head, which is really a painting of every frown and smile.

Although there are many people wearing Hanfu now, in order to pursue perfection, they try to imitate the hairstyle accessories and even shoes.

Some Hanfu made by restoring ancient patterns were sold at sky-high prices.

However, no matter how much you promote the restoration of the pattern, in fact, you have added a lot of your own understanding to a greater or lesser extent.

Moreover, since the patterns have been passed down to this day, there will be some artistic processing that can be restored in general, but some relatively small details are impossible.

It is absolutely impossible to restore it 100%.

Therefore, in front of Jiujiu's real ancient costume, all other clothes must be sidelined.

Moreover, Jiujiu not only walked out in ancient costumes, but also held a standard guqin for the ancient ladies.

The lotus moves lightly, and the stairs on his head shakes slightly. Even though there is no microphone in front of Jiujiu, the audience below seemed to hear the crisp sound of the stairs colliding.

Jiujiu put the guqin on the table and sat down.

I habitually played the strings and then started playing the prelude.

Jiujiu looked focused and vivid with her eyes down on the piano. All the extra lights on the stage went out, leaving only a spotlight on Jiujiu.

The big screen behind Jiujiu perfectly presents Jiujiu's expression.

Jiujiu's fingers flipped quickly, and everyone heard a familiar music. Jiujiu's eyelids drooped slightly, and her eyelashes swayed gently with the movement, as if they were spreading their wings and about to fly, making people unable to help but want to touch them.

At this moment, Jiujiu suddenly spoke, and the familiar lyrics were interpreted by Jiujiu to create a version that belonged to her.

Jay Chou is an idol of the nation. There are countless people who like him in the school, and many people who can sing "blue and white porcelain".

However, Jiujiu used a voice that was still a little "baby sound" to interpret it, but it had a few different flavors.

For a moment, the noisy auditorium suddenly became quiet. Almost everyone looked at Jiujiu on the stage and listened to her singing softly.

A song only takes three minutes.

After singing, Jiujiu picked up the piano and bowed to everyone under the stage, and walked off the stage slowly as if she was coming.

As soon as Jiujiu walked to the stage, she saw Jing Ke standing under the stage at some point.

As soon as Jing Ke stretched out his hand, the guqin in Jiujiu's hand was carried into his arms.

Jiujiu looked at Jiujiu in a daze, a little confused about what Jing Ke wanted to do?

Since yesterday, she has thought Jing Ke was a little strange.

First, I had to pick me up and take me back to the dormitory, and then suddenly appeared in the backstage today and helped me get the piano.

As soon as Chen Chuyao, who was coming to find Jiujiu, came out, he saw Jing Ke holding Jiujiuqin.

Chen Chuyao also looks handsome, but standing next to Jing Ke, who has a calm and cold temperament, his momentum is inevitably shorter.

Moreover, although Jiujiu was a little surprised, she did not take her piano back. It can be seen that Jiujiu and this man are actually familiar with each other.

This time, Chen Chuyao saw that Jiujiu was so close to someone.

Moreover, if the opponent is handsome, he will have less chance of winning.

Chen Chuyao felt dark, but he was unwilling to like someone for the first time and ended up in vain.

Suppressing the gloomy in his heart, Chen Chuyao squeezed out a smile, walked to Jiujiu and said, "Congratulations, the performance is perfect."

"Fortunately, the president has finished his work?"

"Not yet, I just want to see you."

When Chen Chuyao said this, his eyes were staring at Jiujiu tightly, and his intentions were obvious.

But Jiujiu seemed to have not understood it, with a lukewarm smile on her face, "My makeup is thicker, I'll go back first, see you."

After Jiujiu finished speaking, she walked out.

Jing Ke nodded at Chen Chuyao, then hugged Qin and followed Jiujiu.

"who is he?"

The two of them had just walked three meters away, and Jing Ke couldn't help asking.

Just as he was confused about what Jing Ke was thinking, Jiujiu was suddenly asked a question. After being stunned, he looked up at Jing Ke and suddenly laughed, "The person in charge of this welcome party, president of the college student union, why are you asking about this?"

"I think he seems to like you."

Jing Ke is a man, so he naturally knows men very well. Moreover, Chen Chuyao has no way to disguise him. As long as he is a human, he can see his thoughts about Jiujiu.

"I know, but I don't like him." Jiujiu, who finally walked out of the auditorium, breathed a sigh of relief.

There are only a few people who are rehearsing yet. This time, I went on stage to perform and did thousands of people offstage, and the temperature in the room has risen several degrees.

Moreover, many people eat all kinds of food because of boredom, which makes the air smell mixed, making her feel particularly uncomfortable.

Seeing Jiujiu stretching her eyebrows when she walked out of the auditorium, Jing Ke couldn't help but continue asking, "What if you fall in love with him in the future?"

"If you like it, date. What else can I do?" Jiujiu looked at Jing Ke with a puzzled look on his face, "Why are you so strange recently?"

When he heard Jiujiu say that he liked it, he drank it, and Jing Ke's heart instantly missed.

When he thought of Jiujiu dating other men, Jing Ke's heart was as bitter and astringent as he ate dozens of lemons and coptis chinensis.

Jing Ke didn't want to hold Jiujiu's arm.

When he came into contact with Jiujiu's little face that was suddenly pulled by herself, Jing Ke reluctantly pressed back the sentence "What should I do?" that was already on the side of his mouth and changed it to a relatively normal sentence, "You are still an adult now and cannot fall in love."

Jiujiu looked at Jing Ke, who was making a fuss about her youth, and was speechless.

Jiujiu curled her lips, "I will be an adult in two months. Besides, it is already a loss to not fall in love for three years in high school. If I don't fall in love in college, would I have to wait until I get old?"

Brother Jiujiu patted Jing Ke’s strong and powerful arms, “Jing Ke, you are good at everything, but your thoughts are too old-fashioned. I tell you that if you continue like this, you will not be able to find a girlfriend.”

He doesn't want to find any girlfriend, he just wants Qiao Yinan to be his girlfriend.

But Jing Ke couldn't say this sentence.

He could only turn his face in anger and walk forward with a big step in his arms.

Jiujiu didn't expect that Jing Ke would suddenly get angry and take a step forward, and quickly ran to catch up.
Chapter completed!