Chapter 110
Heart Stealer Young Master Bo
110 Shi qinglan, I can play
The other students couldnât help but start cheering.
young master Xu, itâs just a zither. Go and ask your grandfather to help the school Belle borrow it.
âThatâs right, a zither shouldnât be a problem, right?â
âIf we really canât get a zither, what should we play if Shen ruxue can still play it even though sheâs injured?â
But Xu Chengâs face was still cold and he didnât let go.
He pursed his lips and said, â if itâs really not possible, we can go to a nearby zither shop and rent one temporarily. My grandfather regards the qingyan guqin as his most precious treasure. Even I would definitely not be able to lend it out.
Hearing this, the students couldnât help but sigh.
Shen ruxue felt even more aggrieved. She lowered her eyes and said, â then Iâll have to change the song at the last minute. Although it wonât be as perfect as before, I should be able to play the six strings.
Her heart ached as she stroked the strings of the zither, and she was so aggrieved that she was about to cry.
Xu Cheng saw the dark red blood on her finger and held her wrist. weâll talk about the Qin later. Thereâs still time. Come with me to the infirmary to treat your wound.
âNo... My hand is fine.â
if I go to the infirmary again, I really wonât have time. I still have to think about how to change the song, â Shen ruxue said as she retracted her hand.
Although her hand did hurt, and the string whipped her joints, it was difficult to play a normal performance, but it was a rare opportunity to play a Grand ritual ...
This was an opportunity that everyone was envious of.
How could Shen ruxue give up so easily?
âRuxue, donât force yourself.â
if your injuries are serious, it will affect your ability to play the zither in the future. Itâs better for you to treat your wounds first.
Her classmates tried to stop her. Shen ruxueâs eyes drooped slightly, and she seemed to have tears in her eyes. She looked aggrieved and pitiful.
Jiang Zhi was a little annoyed and wanted to punch him. stop crying! Crying can solve the problem!â
Some of the students were unhappy when they heard this.
âJiang Zhi, what do you mean by this?â
we know that youâre protecting Shi qinglan, and thatâs why we canât stand Shen ruxue. But sheâs sad because sheâs afraid that sheâll hold up the ceremony. She didnât break the zither on purpose!
âItâs not a big deal to watch the fun! You only know how to make sarcastic remarks!â
âAll you know is to be Shi qinglanâs Lackey, you donât even have a sense of collective honor at a time like this ... Donât you love to kneel and lick her boots without a bottom line? Let her play if she has the ability!â
Jiang Zhiâs rebuttal against Shen ruxue instantly made him the target of public criticism. The veins on his forehead were throbbing, and he was about to go crazy.
However, just as he was about to lose his temper, he heard a sweet voice behind him. I can play.
Shi qinglan suddenly spoke. She stood up and walked towards Shen ruxue, looking calm and composed.
All the students in the class looked at Shi qinglan in shock.
It was as if they had heard the biggest joke in the world. They looked at each other with suspicion in their eyes and suddenly fell silent ...
âLet sister Qing play then!â
Jiang Zhi smirked and said, â donât forget that our sister Qing is a student of principal Yan of Imperial University. She can even do something as crazy as getting a perfect score in all her subjects. Whatâs the big deal about playing the zither? â
Shen ruxueâs eyes flashed with panic.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
She cursed at those people who were so talkative. If it werenât for them, Shi qinglan wouldnât have said that.
However, she still had a fake smile on her face.
Lan Lan, youâve never learned any musical instruments since you were young, and itâs very difficult to play the guqin. You donât have to force yourself ...