Mischievous Love: Don't Mess With Your Royal Highness

Chapter 12 Devil's Compensation (3)

Qiao Yu was shocked by Xi Zhonghui's superb skills,

He really deserves to be recognized by everyone as the prince of music, his musical attainments are simply perfect!
He seems to be born to stand on the stage,
in the spotlight,
The light emanating from his body is like the brightest crape myrtle star in the sky, dazzling and bright!
Such an outstanding boy reminded her of the mysterious boy in the woods.

That boy's appearance and musical attainments are no worse than Xi Zhonghui's,
Even his music can make people feel the shock of the soul.

At that moment in the grove, she suddenly had a small fantasy in her heart, imagining that the "Prince of Music" was him!
Qiao Yu quietly waited for Xi Zhonghui to play until the end,
The wonderful music ended in a cheerful rest, and several music teachers in the audience stood up and gave warm applause.

A group of fans outside the door rushed in excitedly, and several girls ran up to the stage holding flowers to offer flowers to Xi Zhonghui,
A daring girl even printed a sweet kiss on Xi Zhonghuijun's face,

Then he ran down with a blushing face, and the girls below booed suddenly.

Xi Zhonghui looked at everyone with a smile all the time, with a slight smile on her lips, as if she was enjoying it.

Qiao Yu curled her lips, playboy!
In the midst of this warm and joyful atmosphere, she suddenly noticed,

In a dark corner of the room, an old man who was deeply trapped in a leather chair stared at Xi Zhonghui on the stage, his brows furrowed slightly.

She was startled, is he also a music teacher?
Not long after, the students came out of the music room reluctantly.

"Xi Zhonghui played so well, she really deserves to be the 'Prince of Music' of our school!"

"And he's so handsome, I went up to offer flowers to him just now!"

"Wow, that's great, next time I'm going to present flowers too!"

……

The leaves fluttered in the breeze,
Qiao Yu standing under the tree... boredly kicking the fallen leaves under her feet, one, two, three...

Until the ground has become bare land under your feet, and there is a small pile of fallen leaves in front of you.

She looked up at the crowd who were walking about the same distance, and frowned.

(End of this chapter)