Mrs. Helian's vest is a bit too much

Chapter 151 The Love Hidden Deep in My Heart

Gong Han glanced at her, thinking that he had already accumulated enough evidence, "You should worry about the Bai family."

After speaking, she turned and walked onto the stage.

The spotlight suddenly shone on Gong Hanshuang.

There was an uproar.

Gong Hanshuang's beauty is ostentatious, and the red dress adds a lot of color to her.

Different from Shao Fanyi's delicate and quiet, Gong Hanshuang gives people the impression that strangers should not get close to her, and she is very proud.

This is very different from the temperament of all elegant pianists.

If Zhao Hai is the villain of composition in the piano world, then this is the villain of temperament in the piano world.

Gong Hanshuang didn't say hello to the judges, and sat directly in front of the piano, then turned to look at the four judges below the stage, subdued her publicity, and nodded lightly.

Turning his eyes, his eyes focused on the black and white keys of the piano.

"Original song."

Shao Die muttered in a low voice, looking at the information in his hand, he was a little surprised.

It is very difficult to choose to play your own original repertoire on this occasion.

Either a blockbuster, or a disastrous decline.

Shao Die became somewhat interested in the last contestant.

"Let's start." Song Yiqiu said without changing his expression.

Contrary to the friendly attitude in the lounge just now.

It looked like the two of them didn't know each other.

Gong Zerui leaned against the back of the chair, held flowers in both hands, folded his legs together, and gazed tenderly at the people on the stage.

She prefers the little white daisy because its flower language represents innocence, peace and hope.

And Gong Zerui often sends Gong Hanshuang because of its other flower language.

Pure beauty and deep in the heart.
Love.

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Gong Hanshuang's music style matches the aura she reveals, fierce and fierce, very aggressive piano music.

This time the audience was not only fascinated by her publicity, but also intoxicated by the original piano music she played.

The four judges laughed tacitly.

Except for Shao Die and Song Yiqiu, the other two judges excitedly gave the audience the first perfect score.

The audience looked at Shao Die and Master Song expectantly.

Although Shao Die admired this person, he couldn't score higher than his own family, so he had to give 95 points in the end.

Only one point lower than Shao Fanyu.

Gong Hanshuang had played this piece for her a long time ago. Compared to the last time, Song Yiqiu felt that because she was too tense, she lacked the unruly mentality of the last time when she relaxed and everything was nothing.

After careful consideration, he scored the same score as Shao Die, 95 points.

Gong Han flicked his fingers, stood up gracefully, and nodded politely in thanks.

Gong Zerui looked at the people on the stage with satisfaction, stood up, and wanted to give the flower in his hand to her who was shining brightly on the stage.

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But someone was one step faster than him.

Everyone looked at the man who came out of the corner.

He has the same aura as the girls on the stage, that is, they are bad and handsome.

The man held a large bouquet of white roses and handed them affectionately to the people on the stage.

The red dress and the white rose in hand are extremely harmonious.

Gong Hanshuang was a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

Helian Yichen raised his eyebrows, and whispered in her ear: "Of course I miss you."

Gong Han turned red on both sides, and dragged him to the backstage in a hurry.

The whole audience was full of envious voices.

The four judges also laughed lowly.

Gong Zerui stood where he was, and the bouquet in his hand hung down together with his hand.

The veins on the back of the hand popped up.

He followed the two figures who disappeared in the background, turned around and left lonely.

Everyone was intoxicated by the dog food just now on the stage, and they didn't even notice Gong Zerui's departure.

Gong Zerui walked to the door, saw the green trash can, hesitated for a moment, and threw the bouquet in his hand into it.

"Mr. Gong." The female secretary trotted to his side.

She looked at the bouquet of daisies that had been discarded in the trash can in confusion.

"go home."

　The white rose given by Helian Yichen has a flower language: I am enough to match you.

　　There is a story~
　　And I'm sorry big brother, I abused big brother again, I apologize to big brother/(ㄒoㄒ)/
　　Babies, go to bed early, good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)