Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Jiang Xianrou's performance just now was so shocking that most of the audience was still immersed in the previous performance. Unlike the thunderous applause from the backstage when Jiang Xianrou came up, when Song Tian and Qiao Nian came up, the auditorium was as quiet as a chicken.

The audience in the audience didn't care much who came up.

Some unqualified audience members were still discussing Jiang Xianrou's performance with each other.

Wen Ziyu pinched his palms and saw Qiao Nian coming on stage. Everyone's reaction was to express their grievances for Qiao Nian and the others from the bottom of their hearts.

But he was alone, no matter how angry he was, he couldn't lose his temper on such an occasion.

On the contrary, Fu Ge, who was sitting on the other side of him, looked at the cold situation in the auditorium coldly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a trace of pleasure flowed in his eyes!

He hasn't had time to enjoy this pleasure yet.

Suddenly I heard applause from the front row.

Only one person's applause.

That person's applause was particularly firm and loud.

It was like a thunder explosion in the whispering auditorium, making many indifferent people realize that a new program was on stage.

Wen Ruxia also heard the steady and powerful applause coming from her side, and leaned forward to look in the direction of the sound.

When I saw the man's charming and graceful side face.

There was more understanding in her eyes, she smiled, then raised her hands and clapped.

The standards of Tsinghua University’s anniversary this year are not low. Liang Conglin valued this year’s freshmen and invited many celebrities.

Including people from the Ministry of Culture, he also invited them with all his strength.

But among these people, bloodline and status really matter, and most of them have to pay for the accounts of the two established families, the Ye family and the Wen family.

Seeing Ye Wangchuan taking the lead in applauding.

Wen Ruxia followed closely behind.

Even if the others were not interested in the self-humiliating performance of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine on the stage, they looked at each other, raised their hands, and clapped along in confusion.

When there is one person, there are two people, and when there are two people, there is a group of people.

Applause gradually broke out in the Great Hall.

Although it is not as highly anticipated as when Jiang Xianrou came on stage, it definitely filled the atmosphere!

*

On the stage, Qiao Nian took out his electronic keyboard from his black backpack and found a place near the backstage to plug in and tune.

Song Tian was also standing on the stage. She nervously grasped the seam of her pants and looked at the packed audience below under the flickering lights. She did not have the courage to be backstage, and a thick layer of sweat broke out on her palms.

"Qiao, Qiao Qiao read..."

Song Tian's nervous voice trembled unnaturally. She was stuck in place like a wooden stake, not daring to move. She called Qiao Nian's name, as if this would make her feel more secure.

"kindness?"

The girl who was building a stand for the electronic keyboard behind her raised her head when she heard it, revealing a face as beautiful as a peach or plum.

Much prettier than Jiang Xianrou!

It's just that she didn't wear high-end clothes, and she didn't wear fancy makeup. She had a plain face and a leisurely posture, which was the greatest contempt for Jiang Xianrou who was dressed up to attend.

Song Tian almost fell in love with her at a glance, but she was still frightened to death and asked with a trembling voice: "Do you think we have no problem?"

Qiao Nian calmly pressed the keys with one hand to test the sound effects. She had not released a new song recently and had not used this equipment for a long time. During her busy schedule, she did not forget to answer Song Tian's question: "Don't worry, there will be no problem. "

"What should I do if my legs start to feel weak?" Song Tian almost cried while standing on the stage.

Mom, she didn't expect so many people in the audience.

The handsome man becomes a Buddha off the stage, but the coward turns into a dog on stage!

I want to cry, what should I do?

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