Chapter 78
Qingcheng has been standing still, no one knows what she is thinking.

His eyes glanced coldly at the pink nail polish on his clothes.

She silently told herself to calm down, if she panicked at this time, she would definitely lose tonight's game, and her efforts for so long would be in vain.

Calm, calm, must be calm.

He kept repeating these words in his heart, and slowly Qingcheng really calmed down, at least the previous chaos and uneasiness in his heart were gone.

After calming down, we should think of countermeasures. It is useless to cry and complain at this time.

Grabbing the sleeve of a staff member at the side, Qingcheng asked sharply: "Are there any suspicious performance costumes here?"

The staff thought for a while and replied, "Yes, but that dress doesn't match your performance style tonight."

Such a performance, even if it is perfect in the end, will lower the final score.

Qingcheng thought for a moment, then continued to speak: "You first show me the clothes."

"Okay." The staff didn't know what she was going to do, so they insisted on her words and brought a white ancient men's clothing.

While handing the clothes in his hands to Qingcheng, the staff member said disapprovingly: "This is an ancient men's clothing, and it is too different from your performance style tonight."

Regarding this, Qingcheng just smiled indifferently, and said confidently: "It's okay, can I find a makeup artist to help me remake it?"

"Yes." She couldn't think of any other way, and finding a makeup artist was a breeze.

Soon, Qingcheng changed from a glamorous girl to a classically handsome man.

Everyone looked at her outfit in amazement, not knowing what she was going to do, Qingcheng smiled slightly, and explained amidst everyone's doubts: "The original performance costume has been destroyed and there is no way to perform. The performance is open, since there is only this set of clothes left, let's change to another performance."

After saying these words, she whispered a few words in the staff's ear quietly, the light on the other party's face flickered, staring at her for a long time in shock, under Qing Cheng's firm gaze, then left in a hurry.

While waiting to take the stage, Qingcheng sat there very quietly, with a calm face, without the slightest nervousness. She saw the speculative eyes of others, and smiled slightly, without explaining a word.

Soon, the host's voice came from the stage: "Now let's invite the last contestant to perform on stage, welcome Qingcheng."

As the host's voice fell, everyone's eyes gathered in one place.

Under the eyes of everyone, Qingcheng slowly stepped onto the stage, and then there was a deafening cheer in the studio.

The huge screen at the back of the stage was replaced with pictures of pavilions, small bridges and flowing water.

At the same time, white clouds and mists rose on the stage, and a group of people dressed in white clothes like snow stood in it. The scene gradually quieted down. She quietly raised her eyes and glanced around, and then sat down in the center of the stage. In front of her, posing Playing an antique zither.

"Does Qingcheng want to play the guzheng?" Luo Jia sat in the contestant area beside her, staring at Qingcheng who started to perform in the middle of the stage, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak, she clearly remembered that during the rehearsal before, Qingcheng was not performing guzheng.

(End of this chapter)

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