Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 432 Give Someone a Lesson (2)

Backstage.

An Xiaxia was very lucky, and got the "Starry Sky" last time. She used to practice this song, and she practiced it countless times during the audition. She was confident and was waiting to play.

The phone vibrated twice, she thought it was a text message from An Yibei, but when she clicked on it, it was a hospital checklist.

Name: Song Qingchen.Check subjects: obstetrics and gynecology.

The doctor ticked the column of whether she was pregnant or not, and wrote down the diagnosis result in the blank space below.

"Confirmed pregnancy, 2-3 weeks of pregnancy, it is recommended to take a good rest, pay attention..."

An Xiaxia could no longer read the rest of the content.

Her face turned extremely pale in an instant, and she grabbed the phone tightly. A contestant beside her asked kindly, "Student, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?"

An Xiaxia came to her senses and shook her head: "It's nothing..."

Her heart seemed to be squeezed into a ball, and she could hardly breathe due to the pain.

The phone vibrated again, and she glanced almost numbly, it was a text message notification.

【The flight XS156 you ordered to country M has been successfully departed, and the departure time is: XX...】

Country M?She didn't buy a plane ticket...

No, I remember the last time Sheng Yize had an announcement to fly to South Korea alone, and he needed to book a flight ticket. His phone ran out of battery, so he took her phone and used the software to book the ticket.

That software tied his ID card with her mobile phone number, and now she received a text message stating that someone bought a ticket to country M in Sheng Yize's name.

With trembling fingers, she sent a text message to Song Qingchen's number: Are you going to go abroad together?

Song Qingchen who received the text message looked suspicious, how could An Xiaxia know?
However, it's good to know that, under the double blow, she doesn't believe that An Xiaxia can perform well in this competition!
With a gloating smile on the corner of Song Qingchen's mouth, she replied briskly with her fingers: "Yes."

Two simple words made An Xiaxia's complexion pale.

Her fingers were so heavy that she couldn't lift them up, and she didn't have the strength to question anymore, she just felt like a joke.

They were about to leave, so what star would he give her?
asshole!

Big bastard!
"Student, it's your turn." The girl pushed An Xiaxia just now, An Xiaxia stiffly picked up the violin, and walked to the center of the stage step by step. Song Qingchen in the audience saw her pale face, Almost laughed out loud.

Live it!

An Xiaxia raised the string, but did not drop it for a long time. There was a commotion at the scene.

"What's the matter? Can you still pull it?"

"Isn't it stage fright..."

"Aren't you feeling well? Look at her complexion, as if she could faint in a second..."

Just as everyone was discussing, An Xiaxia took a deep breath and nodded to the piano accompanist behind him.

That was her long-time partner, and she immediately understood and started playing.

The strings were pulled, and the wonderful sound of the piano blended together, calming the restlessness of the scene.

The judges showed admiring expressions, and many of them had a little impression of An Xiaxia.

If there were still some flaws in the last performance, this time it was perfect!

Sad to the point of despair, the scene of oppression is silent, when the song reaches its climax, it seems to open the gate of memory, hovering in everyone's ears, clamoring, thick, silent, dense and meticulous transmission to the heart.

At the end of the song, 90.00% of the audience wiped their cheeks.

Everyone was shocked to find out that they... were all infected and cried!
(End of this chapter)