Magic Love Ring

In the hallway outside the backstage, Song Ye looked at the proud and peculiar Monk Qi, a little strange, I don't know what the other party asked him to do.

"You can ask for a price," Qiang said with a head on Monday, with a kind of charity in his tone.

"What do you mean?" Song Kun became more and more puzzled.

On Monday, Qi Qi's expression was slightly dissatisfied, and Shen said, "Don't pretend to be stupid, you should understand what I mean, as long as the price you open is reasonable, I will satisfy you!"

"I'm sorry, I really don't know what you're talking about, what's the matter, please tell me clearly!" Song Yan said in a speechless way.

"You don't understand?" Qi Qi asked.

Song Yan was impatient: "If you sell Guanzi again, I will turn around and leave!"

"Do you dare!" Qi angered on Monday, then immediately added: "My dad is Zhou Lianghu."

As soon as Song Yan looked cold, he turned and left!

Looking at Song Ye who was gone, Monday ’s strange expression was a bit confused, and then he was furious. He quickly caught up with Song Ye, stopped him in front of him, and yelled, "Song Ye, do n’t toast or eat. Fine! "

Hearing Monday ’s threats, Song Ye really cried and laughed: "What do you want?"

On Monday, Qi Qi shouted angrily: "Song Ye, do you know who I am? Zhou Lianghu is my dad, how dare you ignore me."

"I know your dad is Zhou Lianghu. You have said it again and you don't need to repeat it. Now, please tell me what you want to do, otherwise, I really want to go!" Song Yan said very silently, he felt in front of him This Monday Qi is almost synonymous with second goods.

Hearing that, Monday Qi stared suspiciously at Song Ye for a while, then said, "You don't understand what I mean, I thought you were so clever that you won the first round of the first round. It turned out that I couldn't even mean what I meant Understand, stupid enough! "

"Enough!" Song Yan's face sank, and he raised his fist and danced twice: "You can stop talking nonsense believe me or not!"

"Do you dare!" Monday Qi subconsciously withdrew two steps backwards, and said stubbornly, "My dad is ...!"

"Your dad is Zhou Lianghu!" Song Yan scrambled to say.

On Monday, Qi Qi did not hear the irony in Song Yan's words, but showed a bit of pride: "You know my dad is Zhou Lianghu, so I don't treat you badly, as long as you deliberately lose to me in the pk match , I'll give you 30,000 yuan! "

"You're looking for me just for this?" Song Yan said a little staggeredly.

"As long as you nod, I will transfer the money to you immediately!" Monday Qi resumed his arrogance.

"Why should I agree?" Song Yan smiled.

"It's a lot of 30,000 yuan, don't you know what to do!" Monday Qi didn't expect Song Kun to disagree, so he was very angry.

"My goal is the championship, and the championship is the reward of 100,000 yuan. If it is you, choose 100,000 or 30,000?" Song Yan asked rhetorically.

"Of course it's 100,000!" Qi Qi said Monday.

"Since you all know 100,000, I definitely choose 100,000!"

"Wait!" Qi Qi cried again.

"What's the matter?" Song Yan said angrily.

"Can you be less? My pocket money is only 30,000 yuan a month. I'll find a friend to borrow it. I should be able to make up 50,000 yuan. Can you see it?" At this moment, Monday Qi has no pride and tone. There is one more plea in China.

Song Yan sneered: "Isn't your father Zhou Lianghu, you can ask him if you have no money!"

"My dad isn't a corrupt official, he doesn't have that much money!" Monday Qi was discouraged.

Hearing that Song Ye felt a little cute this Monday, and was curious about the purpose of doing so, so he asked, "Why are you doing this?"

Zhou Qi ’s expression became a little shy and a little crooked, and said, “Axiang said, as long as I win the piano competition, I can chase her. I know you ’re great, I ’m sure you ’re pk but you ’re the only one made!"

"You are strong enough, but I can't promise you!" Song Yan sighed.

"why?"

"I also won the championship for a girl."

Hearing Song Yan's words, Monday's strange expression suddenly became frustrated.

Seeing his appearance, Song Zheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "If that Ah Xiang really likes you, it doesn't matter if you win the championship. If she doesn't like you, even if the champion won't like you, the feeling is Purely, if it is mixed with other things, it will not be true emotions. The so-called strong twisted melon is not sweet. Maybe that Ah Xiang deliberately made things difficult for you, in order to let you know the difficulties!

After listening to Song Ye ’s words, Monday Qi was even more frustrated, and he was silent for a long time before saying to Song Ye: “You are right, in fact, I already knew that Ah Xiang did n’t like me, I just kept deceiving myself!”

"As long as you can figure it out," Song Kun said.

"Thank you, Song Ye. Let's be friends!"

Looking at the expectant look of the middle school boy, Song Xuan couldn't bear to refuse, and he stretched out his hand and said, "Song Xuan, I'm glad to meet you."

"Monday Qi, I'm also glad to meet you!" Monday Qi extended his hand happily.

At half past nine, the game began.

After two days of fermentation and the propaganda of the organizers, the number of spectators who came to watch the game today was double that of yesterday.

The first to play was a man and a woman.

The male Song Jun knew Huang Sheng, a music teacher at Shengye Middle School, and Meng Yue, a female. He was also a strong player, and his piano level was not below Huang Quan.

Huang Quan played first, and he played a violent, complex-tuned piece.

After playing, he looked at Meng Yue provocatively: "Please."

Meng Yue was also unambiguous. When his fingers were beating, he played the tune played by Huang Quan, and the sound was correct.

For a moment, Huang Quan's complexion became a little dignified. After a while of silence, he played again, a lot more difficult than the first song.

This time, Meng Yue failed to pop up completely and made two mistakes.

In the third song, Meng Yue made a mistake.

Next, play for Meng Yue.

I saw her fingers beating fast on the black and white keys, and a series of mixed notes kept floating, making Huang Quan's face a bit ugly.

As a result, Huang Quan made four mistakes in the first song.

Meng Yue only made three mistakes in total, and he made four mistakes in a single song. Therefore, there is no need to compare any more. He directly conceded.

"That Meng Yue concealed his strength in the preliminary round. He reached at least the level of professional eight!" Xia Xiang, who was standing next to Song Yan, said, "But compared to you and Song Xue, it is a lot worse."

"Of course, my family's Xiaoxue is a ninth grade professional." Auntie proudly said.

"Mom, you don't always say that." Song Xue complained a little awkwardly. To know that Song Yun's piano level has reached the master level, her mother flaunted in front of Song Yun, she felt a little blushed.

In the following matches, Huang Quanmeng Yue was never seen again.

Finally, it was the turn of Song Yan and Monday Qi to pk.

Before taking office, Monday Qi whispered: "Song Ye, I hope you don't show mercy. In this way, I am defeated!"

After hearing Qi Qi ’s words, Song Yan changed his mind about releasing water and decided to go all out to complete him.

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