I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 581 She Will Win
Nationalism?

Isn't the quintessence of the country just an old antique, something no one appreciates or understands anymore?
This is the game!It is not a place for charity to promote traditional culture!
Xue Qingwen felt that she had a high opinion of Su Shao. She thought that this junior would definitely try her best to win the first place today. At least she was chased and scolded by her fans for so long, so she wanted to fight for her breath.

I didn't expect to use this kind of old-fashioned thing to fool her perfunctory?
Xue Qingwen smiled, sincerely, with the attitude of a winner, "Su Shao, believe it or not, as soon as you sing Peking Opera, the audience below the stage will be able to appreciate it when they are 50 years old. The rest of the audience, It would be nice not to blow you off the stage!"

Su Shao looked at her for two seconds, and asked in a flat tone, "Do you despise Peking Opera?"

"It's not that I look down on it." Xue Qingwen snorted, and added, "I've never looked down upon it before!"

Su Shao raised her eyebrows, bent her lips and said nothing.

On the side, Mike squeezed through the crowd in a floral suit and came to Xue Qingwen, "Xiaowen, you did a good job! I think your fan base has been blown up, and in the live broadcast room, everyone is discussing your original piano music." matter."

As he spoke, he glanced at the girl in front of him who was wearing a play python, a phoenix crown, and heavy makeup, "Su"

"Hello." Su Shao said hello.

Mike's eyes lit up, "You are really Su Shao's classmate! Do you really know how to sing Peking Opera?"

"Yes, I studied for a while when I was a child."

Mike's expression was a bit complicated, "Student Su, although Peking Opera is a good talent, but now there are few people who understand how to appreciate it, you take this to participate in the competition—" It seems that there is no comparison.

"I know. Peking opera in this kind of competition may not be popular with young audiences."

"Then you still"

Su Shao smiled slightly at Mike, drawing the eyeliner with oil paint. The day was bright and bright, as if hiding the sea of ​​stars, "My mother and master have longed for something all their lives. One day, Peking Opera can reappear in the public's sight. I said before But, I don't really want to win that much."

But if it wasn't for Xue Qingwen to provoke her again and again. Originally, she only wanted to promote "Brother Quyi", and she didn't have the idea of ​​using this spokesperson.

Perhaps moved by the girl's wish, Mike slowed down his tone, with a hint of encouragement, "Student Su, although you and Xiaowen are competing in today's competition, I think you are pretty good. You have ideas, Have feelings!"

As he said, he took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over, "This is my business card. If you are interested, you can come to our company to have a look."

Xue Qingwen stood behind Mike.

She stared at the delicate and thin business card, with a cold look in her eyes.

Sensing her expression, Su Shao took the business card with both hands and smiled playfully, "Thank you, I'll—"

Before he could finish speaking, he was suddenly interrupted.

"Brother Mike!" Xue Qingwen grabbed Mike's shoulders, hissing, "When I stepped off the stage in high heels just now, I felt like I sprained my ankle."

A sprained foot?

Mike's eyes widened, and he quickly squatted down to look at Xue Qingwen's ankle, "A sprain? But please don't, ancestor, you're going to debut in a group tomorrow! Tomorrow will be a live singing and dancing, so don't dare to worry about your feet." !"

Xue Qingwen, "It's just a little sprain, you can help me to sit there for a while."

Mike nodded repeatedly, but he didn't have time to continue chatting with Su Shao.

But before leaving, he turned his head politely and said politely to Su Shao, "Student Su, I also hope you will do your best."

Su Shao, "Of course."

Not only will she give it her all, but she will win!

But what Su Shao didn't expect was that Xue Qingwen turned her head slightly and gave her a meaningful smile.

That smile was a little sarcastic.
(End of this chapter)