I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 582 Something Happened!

Before Su Shaopin came out, Xue Qingwen smiled meaningfully, Nan Yixi ran over from the backstage panting.

She panted heavily, her face turned pale, "Spoon spoon! It's not good!"

Su Shao's throat tightened, "What's wrong?"

"Music." Nan Yixi's chest rose and fell, and his breathing was very rapid, "The music accompaniment is gone!"

Gone?

When putting on makeup in the afternoon, didn't you give the volunteers music accompaniment?

Su Shao thought of Xue Qingwen's expression of "sarcasm" and "watching the show" when she left, and she suddenly caught something!
Nan Yixi slowed down, gritted his teeth and said, "Just now the sound engineer caught me and asked why we haven't handed in the music for the eighth group. I told them what happened in the afternoon, but they said that the music accompaniment is from each group. I submitted it before the competition, and no one accepted it at all! Then who did I give the music to in the afternoon? It can't be a ghost!"

Of course not ghosts.

What is more terrifying than "ghosts" is the human heart!
On the stage, the program is interspersed.

Xue Qingwen stepped down, and after two performances, it was time for them to arrive.

At this time, it is too late to find a musical accompaniment.

The host urged the audience from the sidelines, "Group eight, are you ready?"

Nan Yixi was so anxious that he was going crazy, he choked back, "What's the reminder? What about the debt?"

The host was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth dryly, and swallowed all the words in his throat.

Su Shao smiled at the host, "Excuse me, do you have any extra headsets?"

Host, "Yes, yes! I'll get someone to get one."

As soon as he left, Nan Yixi immediately cried and said, "Shaozi, what should I do? It's all my fault. I didn't ask clearly just now, and I gave the music to someone else!"

She looked at the small bell on the bottom of Su Shao's dress. The bell was made of sterling silver, light in workmanship and crisp in sound.When walking, the bell follows the rhythm of the pace, and can emit bursts of graceful ringtones.

There are at least three to four thousand people under the stage. It is unrealistic to want everyone to hear the bell!

"Don't worry! Find me an extra headset." Su Shao knew that she was not in a hurry at this time, she had to calm herself down and find a way.

Isn't it just missing the music accompaniment?
If Xue Qingwen thinks that she can be defeated by these alone, then she is absolutely stupid.

"Here comes the headset!" Nan Yixi took the headset from the backstage volunteers.

At the same time, the host has already announced the curtain in front of the stage.

"Next, please enjoy the traditional Peking opera performance "The Drunken Concubine" presented by Su Shao, a contestant in the eighth group."

Peking Opera?

the drunken beauty?

Under the stage, the originally lively crowd of three or four thousand suddenly fell into silence.

In the live broadcast room, the overwhelmed barrage stopped for an instant.Just now they were talking about Xue Qingwen's D family's high-end dresses and original piano music, but now they are like a frightened rabbit, burrowing into the nest and not moving.

The entire playground, as well as the live broadcast room, was deadly still.

The campus goddess of University A is actually performing Peking Opera?

They thought it would be some kind of singing and dancing, but with that figure and face, the atmosphere was absolutely blown away!Unexpectedly, the show performed by the goddess would be such a thing that no one would watch!

Two words seemed to pop up in everyone's heart: disappointment!
Yes, it is disappointment.

A show that people can't appreciate, even if it is performed by a good-looking person, it should be quite boring.

Modern young people have the concept of Peking Opera: traditional, old-fashioned, and boring.

After a while of silence, under the stage, someone's phone rang: Timi.

"King? Come and take me to a ranking."

"Hey? Don't take me? We're in the third row!"

"Can you take me another one, four rows, okay?"

"Get out! There's nothing to play in the fourth row!"

Although they didn't say anything, everyone's actions showed everything, they were not interested in Su Shao's program.

On the stage, no one came out after a long time.

The originally noisy playground slowly quieted down again, each head stretched its neck to look at the stage.

Su Shao didn't come on stage?
Is this retreat without a fight?Or she also knows that no one likes to watch performances like this.

Just when everyone was curious, a bell sounded vaguely on the large stage.

One after another, melodious and playful, with a young girl free and easy
(End of this chapter)