The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 73
Keigo Atobe, who was opposite Ye Ruoyun, chuckled lightly: "Go ahead."

As soon as the words fell, Keigo Atobe made a sharp serve, and Ye Ruoyun responded unambiguously. The smiles on the faces of the two were exactly the same, confident and flamboyant.

Qingqian's eyes dimmed slightly, and she propped her hands on the tree trunk beside her, her fingers were already pale due to excessive force.

Yes, they really match well, whispered Qingqian.

Taking a last look at the field, Qingqian turned and left without hesitation.

Because of such a delay, it was already time for dinner when Qingqian got home.

"I'm full, let's go practice first." Qingqian put down the bowl and chopsticks and went into the soundproof room to practice the pipa.

"Why does Qianqian feel that something is wrong today?" Yuqing Yingting looked in the direction of the soundproof room worriedly.

"It's not like you don't know," Ying Tingze sighed silently: "Everything will be fine when you go to China."

In the soundproof room, Qingqian put on her fingernails, picked up the pipa and started practicing.

Only gradually, the scene of the battle between Atobe Keigo and Ye Ruoyun in the afternoon began to linger in his mind for some reason.

After the song is over, Qingqian has no tendency to stop and then starts a new exercise. Although her eyes are on the music score, her eyes are blank and she is obviously in a daze.

With the sound of "Zheng", one of the strings of the pipa broke, Qingqian stared blankly at the broken string, and couldn't help but wryly smiled.

You are still touched by him...

When Yuqing Yingting came in with juice, Qingqian was changing the strings of the pipa.

"What's the matter, is the string loose?" Yingting Yuqing put the juice aside and stepped forward to help.

"No, it was accidentally broken by me." Qingqian pointed to the pipa string that was put aside and replaced.

"Broken? Is your hand okay?" Yingting Yuqing pulled Qingqian's hand over worriedly.

"It's okay, I just flicked it a bit, and it didn't break the skin." Qingqian pretended to be relaxed and smiled.

Seeing that Qingqian's finger was only red, Yingting Yuqing felt relieved: "Be careful next time."

"I know." Qingqian replaced the pipa strings.

"Don't practice tonight, just wait until you take a bath and go to sleep." Yingting Yuqing stood up: "I'll get you bath water."

"Okay." Qingqian nodded: "I happen to be a little tired from school today."

"Well, drink the juice." Yuqing Yingting got up and left.

How can Qingqian's pretending to be relaxed just now can hide it from Yingting Yuqing? It's just that Qingqian doesn't want to be seen, so Yingting Yuqing won't expose it.

In a blink of an eye, Friday is the final day of the Classical Musical Instrument Competition.

This time, Yingting and his wife wanted to send Qingqian to the door no matter what they said, and they couldn't stop it.

It was also the first time for Qingqian to face such a situation in the finals. When waiting for the stage, she was very nervous, and her legs felt weak when she sat on the chair.

But when she sat on the stage, Qingqian calmed down a lot.

The moment the pipa sounded, Qingqian entered her own world, and everything outside had nothing to do with her.

"House of Flying Daggers" describes the scene of the decisive battle of the Chu-Han War Gaixia.

Before the expedition, the sound of the golden drums and battle horns, the fierce scenes of people shouting, the Chu and Han armies fighting each other, swords and guns fighting, etc., all kinds of scenes are displayed in the minds of everyone like a picture scroll along with the music...

The entire finals lasted for nearly an hour.

As soon as Qingqian came out of the arena, she was surrounded by the Sakuraba couple.

"How do you feel, are you tired?" Yuqing Yingting asked with concern.

"Anyway, I have brought out my full strength, so I don't regret it." Qingqian said with a satisfied smile.

(End of this chapter)