Chapter 365
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The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, it was the military song party.
Luo Qingchen did not want to participate, but Bei Xiao Shi said that if someone acted pretentious in front of her, she would go and slap them.
Alright! This was very Bei Xiao Shi.
In Luo Qingchen's memories, the military song party was a group of people gathered in a circle and listened to the soldiers sing « Green Flower of the Army ».
But when she arrived, she found that this party was very different.
This was because it was not the soldiers singing, rather it was the students who borrowed the soldiers' guitars and sang by themselves.
The person on the stage wore glasses and looked very ordinary, but when he sang, it was really nice to listen to.
After the song finished, Luo Qingchen gave a heartfelt applause.
"Your batch of students is very honoured. Today is the thirty year anniversary of our military training base ….." The instructor said this as someone brought the piano over.
"Today, let us sing « Green Flower of the Army »!"
"Pu — —" Everyone gave a sigh!
"The instructor is a bit creative!"
"That's right, it's already thirty years! Change, change! "
"Ke, ke." The instructor cleared his throat and said in an embarrassed voice, "Our military training base only has one instructor who can play the piano and he is directing « Green Flower of the Army »!"
"Pu — —" There was another sigh.
"Xiao Shi." Luo Qingchen's eyes lit up a little as she looked at her and said, "Do you know how to get revenge?"
"How to get revenge!" Bei Xiao Shi immediately became excited as she said, "Tell me, I will go through fire and water, where ….."
"Wait, wait, stop, stop." Luo Qingchen said with a faint smile, "Focus on me."
After saying this, she suddenly stood up and said, "Reporting to the instructor, I can play."
System, calling the system!
[Ding, five hundred exchange points have been taken. You have exchanged for piano skills (limited to this world).]
It really was a telepathic system. Could this skill become permanent next time?!
[The host will also receive a piano score that has been stored in her mind!] Although the system could not agree to the host's unreasonable request, it still gave her something else.
Yes, yes!
"Wow!" At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Luo Qingchen.
This kind of gaze made her body tremble slightly, and she felt a sense of suffocation in the depths of her heart.
This was how the Host felt.
In the past, whenever she received such gazes, she would be the target of public criticism.
If it wasn't Cheng Qian Zi, it would be another girl that liked Gu Qing Nuo.
She was afraid of being the center of attention because she couldn't bear the unpleasant rumors …
Luo Qingchen stretched out her hand and placed it on her chest. It was as if she was telling the owner of this body to leave everything to her.
In the future, no one could bully her anymore.
Absolutely — —
"Good! You have the spirit of a soldier. "The instructor looked at her and nodded with satisfaction." Come up. "
Cheng Qian Zi curled her lips and rolled her eyes, looking at Gu Qing Nuo not far away.
She thought that he would also look at her, but she never thought that his gaze would be focused on the girl sitting in front of the piano.
Cheng Qian Zi covered her chest! So angry ….. She was so angry that her body was slightly trembling.
Luo Qingchen's lips curled into a faint smile as Ye Zhi Jin's figure flashed in her mind.
A beautiful piano sound slowly rang out. It was just pure music, there was no singing.
"Humph, what's so great about playing the piano, isn't your singing just tone deaf?" After the first part, Cheng Qian Zi gave a cold snort and spoke in a voice of disdain.
If she wasn't tone deaf, why didn't she sing!?
"That ….. Is there anyone who can sing this song!" The instructor saw that the situation was a bit awkward, so he came out to ask.
"I can."
"I can."
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