Chapter 100 Arts Festival 2
Lin Xiaoqi smiled: "Really?"
Seeing Lin Xiaoqi looking blankly in thought, Zhu Zhu couldn't help but feel even more proud: "What's up, are you scared? Kneel down and apologize to me."
After hearing this, Lin Xiaoqi raised her eyebrows: "Really?"
Zhu Zhu was the first one to be asked to kneel down.
Lin Xiaoqi's mouth curled up into an unfriendly smile.
When people who are familiar with her see this smile, they should understand: Lin Xiaoqi is planning something again.
When Zhu Zhu saw Lin Xiaoqi asking her back with a smile, she couldn't help but get even angrier: "You have to! I'm telling you, if you don't kneel down and apologize today, I'll make you pay for it!"
Lin Xiaoqi strode in directly, and then stopped beside Zhu Zhu, sneering: "Zhu Zhu, you are really as stupid as a pig! You said you want me to be in trouble, so I will wait and see."
Zhu Zhu hated people talking about her by her name. She stared at Lin Xiaoqi's back and asked viciously, "What's your name? I'm telling you! You're done!"
Lin Xiaoqi shook her hair and said with a smile: "I will never change my name, it's Lin Xiaoqi."
Zhu Zhu remembered it this time. She stared at Lin Xiaoqi's back and sneered, "Lin Xiaoqi, right? I'll remember you. Go back and burn incense!"
Lin Xiaoqi ignored her and walked straight in.
Then a teacher came and asked them all to go inside.
Seeing Lin Xiaoqi walk in, the other girls followed Lin Xiaoqi in, leaving Zhu Zhu alone.
Zhu Zhu had never been treated like this before.
She had always been the one driving others away, but this time it was others who drove her away.
Zhu Zhu became more and more angry when she thought of this.
But she had no choice but to follow them, as this was the No. 1 Middle School in the city that she got into through the back door, and she couldn't offend any of the school leaders.
Lin Xiaoqi looked at Zhu Zhu who was following her in embarrassment and couldn't help but chuckle: This kind of person is not worthy of her brother!
Lin Xiaoqi wanted to say to Zhu Zhu: "You are delusional!"
But the teacher of that organization had no time to pay attention to them. She brought up a box and decided to draw the order of performances according to the class numbers.
There are a total of thirty classes in the school, and they are selected starting from the first year of high school.
Lin Xiaoqi quietly watched the girls coming up one after another, and she tilted her head to look at them.
Some are happy, some are sad.
Finally, after a long wait, I reached my third year of high school.
"Class 1, Senior 3, Lin Xiaoqi!"
Lin Xiaoqi hurried forward, pulled out his hand, and quickly saw his serial number - No. 19.
Lin Xiaoqi thought to himself: It’s okay, but it’s a little far behind.
After the draw, the teacher from the organization pulled out a small blackboard with numbers 1-30 written on it, but the names and performance items behind them were left blank.
The teacher asked them to fill in their names and performance items on the small blackboard in the order of 1-30.
"Start with number one!" the teacher ordered.
Then Lin Xiaoqi saw the students going up one after another.
It’s 18 now.
Lin Xiaoqi was surprised to see Zhu Zhu came forward with a marker and wrote a message on the blackboard.
18. Zhu Zhu Classical Dance
Classical dance???
That's exactly what she learned.
Lin Xiaoqi suddenly had a bad feeling.
Zhu Zhu came down, put the marker aside, and stood aside, trying to uncover the true face of No. 19.
But what I didn't expect was--
Lin Xiaoqi stepped forward, picked up a pen, and wrote her message at position 19.
19. Lin Xiaoqi Piano
Zhu Zhu obviously didn't expect it to be Lin Xiaoqi, but she suppressed her inner surprise and her face was full of disdain.
Lin Xiaoqi also gave Zhu Zhu a meaningful look.
Zhu Zhu mistook it for a provocation.
Zhu Zhu almost jumped up and pointed at Lin Xiaoqi's nose and cursed.
But considering that the teacher was there, she could only whisper, "I want to see who is better, you little girl or me."
Lin Xiaoqi chuckled: "Okay."
Zhu Zhu has really walked into trouble.
She will not lose in either piano or classical dance, and there is no way she will lose!
Rehearsal is just a formality. They don’t have time to rehearse with thirty people, otherwise there will definitely not be enough time.
Rehearsal
At noon, everyone finished their meal and waited backstage.
At this moment, it's very hot backstage and crowded, unlike downstairs where there are seats, snacks, and cool air conditioning.
To be honest, Lin Xiaoqi was a little envious.
After the two hosts announced the start of the festival on stage, they continued from the first performance in the order of the rehearsal.
The previous performances were quite exciting, but from the perspective of the audience, the performances went on quite quickly.
Soon it was number 18 - Zhu Zhu.
Zhu Zhu had already changed into a dress with long sleeves, and then walked up with a menacing look on her face.
Lin Xiaoqi didn’t know, but all the students in Class 9 of Grade 3 knew that Zhu Zhu was a new face in Class 9 of Grade 3 this year and had just transferred from another school.
Zhu Zhu also volunteered to sign up for this art festival.
Lin Xiaoqi squatted on the ground and watched Zhu Zhu's performance.
This classical dance is well performed, but it lacks some charm.
Lin Xiaoqi shook her head.
She put the music score into her small bag and put it in the corner. She stood behind the thick curtain between the stage and the backstage, waiting patiently for the host to come up and call her.
Zhu Zhu came down. She looked at Lin Xiaoqi with a domineering look on her face: "How is it? Are you scared?"
Lin Xiaoqi shook her head: "Unfortunately, no."
Zhu Zhu laughed in anger: "Then I will wait and see your performance!"
She firmly believed that such a pretty little girl must be just a vase and could not give any real performance.
And now it’s easy to find someone who can play the piano on the street.
Who knows if it’s real.
Maybe just amateur?
She is different, she is heading for the Dance Academy in City A.
She is a professional.
Soon it was time for Lin Xiaoqi's performance.
Lin Xiaoqi tidied up the hem of her skirt and stood on the stage. Lin Xiaoqi looked obviously better under the stage special effects lights.
She smiled slightly, and then said: "Good afternoon, teachers and students. Today I will perform the piano piece "Qinglan".
Then she bowed and sat on the piano stool.
(End of this chapter)
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