Chapter 12 Ruined Her Qin

Jiang Liutian laughed unceremoniously, with an expression of watching the show.

Du Yanyan's complexion turned blue and purple, her hair that was originally plaited was scattered, and her black dress was caught by a hook next to the table, and a big crack was cut on the side. It looked extremely embarrassing.

"What are you making so much noise about?" Perhaps there was too much movement in the background, the head of the group walked in with a dark face.

The members of the orchestra dispersed immediately, only Du Yanyan was left lying on the ground without getting up.

"Du Yanyan, the performance is about to start, what's the matter with your clothes?"

Du Yanyan was about to complain to the group leader, but Jiang Liutian was the quickest to take the lead.

"Captain, it seems that the clothes are a little too small. Du Yanyan accidentally fell and tore the clothes!"

Du Yanyan's beautiful eyes glared angrily, the leader frowned, and waved his hands again and again, "Du Yanyan, you should deal with it yourself quickly, and you can't delay the rehearsal of the whole regiment just because of you. In this case, the others will come out first , rehearse the positions individually."

After speaking, the head of the group left.

Du Yanyan was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but she could only look at Su Rou's leaving back with hatred, and climbed up in embarrassment to rush to the corner to repair the dress.

Suddenly, Du Yanyan's eyes fell on the violin that Su Rou left behind.

A plot came to mind.

Du Yanyan went outside, found a cleaning aunt at random, stuffed a few sheets of red grandpa Mao into that person's hand, and then whispered a few instructions, and the aunt walked into the backstage, rustling for a while.

A treacherous light flashed in Du Yanyan's eyes, didn't she, Su Rou, want to show herself well in front of the master?Now, let's see what she is going to do!
However, Du Yanyan, who thought her clothes were perfect, did not notice that at the end of the corridor, there was a tall and arrogant man watching her from afar.

……

When Su Rou returned to the backstage, she was about to pick up the piano for a solo performance, but when she opened the case, she suddenly found that the piano was gone!
The violin box was empty, and there was no Su Rou's violin around it.

Su Rou panicked all of a sudden, she clearly remembered that she put away the violin well, why did it suddenly disappear now?
Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Du Yanyan sitting in the corner, Su Rou walked towards Du Yanyan as if she suddenly thought of something.

"Hand over it."

Du Yanyan slightly raised her eyelids, "What are you paying?"

"My violin!"

"Your violin is not with me, why do you want me, Su Rou, you are really strange."

Su Rou grabbed Du Yanyan's shirt, "It was obvious that you were the only one here just now, who else could it be if you didn't move your hands and feet!"

Du Yanyan sneered, and opened Su Rou's hand, "Su Rou, you think highly of yourself too much, I, Du Yanyan, don't even bother to touch your broken violin, it's dirty mine. hand."

Although Su Rou was angry, there was no evidence to prove that it was Du Yanyan who did it. The most urgent thing is to find the violin.

At this moment, Jiang Liutian, who was helping to find the violin, ran in in a panic, with a very bad expression on his face, "Rourou...Look..."

Su Rou looked at Jiang Liutian's hand, and her eyes widened instantly. In her hand, it was her own violin. However, at this moment, the violin was not only covered with dirt, but more importantly, the strings were broken. Got two!
"When I saw it, it was in the trash can outside, and it already looked like this...Rou Rou, what should I do! I'm going to be on stage soon!" Jiang Liutian was even more anxious than Su Rou, she knew clearly What does this performance mean to Su Rou.

At this moment, Su Rou's mind is almost blank.

(End of this chapter)

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