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Section 77
Some things really can’t be said. To see this face and the girl’s every move, he can’t help but be soft-hearted.
I want to spoil her for whatever reason.
The next day, Jiaocheng’s annual literary selection contest was held in the city cultural center.
Shen Xinyu came to the school early, followed the teacher and the students who participated in the activities together, and made a simple makeup in the background. The school owner came in and said, "Congratulations, our school won the sixth place, which is not bad."
There are nine schools in this competition, and the pressure will be less as we go back.
The students cooperated with the applause and the school principal nodded. "Well, everyone is not too nervous. This is a bonus game. Let each class give a lecture on matters needing attention when it can’t represent anything."
When the school master left the room, he suddenly became a little noisy. Shen Xinyu cheered up, and Xia Miao sneaked in through the back door and sat down in a chair with two bottles of water. "I’m exhausted."
Shen Xinyu looked at her and smiled and asked, "How did you come?"
"Farewell," Xia Miao waved his hand. "I took a taxi and the road near the cultural center was blocked. Finally, the driver put me at two intersections from here."
Shen Xinyu snow a smile.
Xia Miao is pretending to push her while fanning the wind. "Who am I kidding? Laugh and give you some water to ease your tension."
Shen Xinyu took the water and gave her a handkerchief with a smile.
"It’s a bit of a conscience." When Xia Miao wiped his sweat, he suddenly thought of something "right."
Shen Xinyu is drinking water, wondering. Look at her. "Huh?"
"I think I saw your sister at the door."
Shen Xinyu "…"
Xia Miao is also a little uncertain. "It is also possible that I was wrong."
Shen Maozhu is already in college, so it is reasonable to say that she will not take part in this kind of youth competition.
Shen Xinyu swallowed slowly and said nothing.
Five minutes from the venue, the VIP entrance of the Cultural Center slowly pulled into a black Porsche.
When the car stopped, two rows of workers immediately stood upright and several leaders of the cultural center quickly stepped forward to "welcome Mr. Tang"
Assistant Li took the lead in pulling the car door and silently followed after the man came.
"Mr. Tang heard that you were coming to these old guys, but he was so happy that he had booked all the lunches before. Please join us if necessary."
The speaker is a middle-aged man who also organized this activity. A leader saw that they were all very happy. After all, it was absolutely magnificent to have Mr. Tang in such a talent competition.
Tang Shiyan looked at them and smiled gently. "I can’t eat at noon. I have something to do. I just heard that there is a literary competition here to join in the fun."
Leaders "…"
When they came to the viewing room on the first floor, Tang Shiyan looked at the stage at the window and slowly said, "Give me a list of today’s performances if it’s convenient."
While Assistant Li went out for a tea break, a leader leaned over and whispered, "Xiao Li, does Mr. Tang have any relatives to participate in this competition?"
Relatives?
Assistant Li touched his nose and laughed. "Sort of."
The leader heard that it was really like this, but he didn’t see that Assistant Li was leaving and immediately stopped people and quietly stuffed something into each other’s hands. "Then this champion …"
"Mr. Tang said that fairness is good." Assistant Li seems to be used to this situation and quietly returned the things and lifted his feet away.
-digression–
Today, I’m tired from flying for seven hours, and I’m tired. I don’t have a day to cultivate myself. Come and watch more (_).
Chapter 57 Youdao eyes have been looking at her
Shen Xinyu appeared about an hour later. After the announcer announced the program name and performers, the light beam hit the center of the stage, and a girl holding erhu slowly appeared in the public eye.
Before the station, there was a deafening clap.
I don’t even listen to the curved light. This picture is beautiful.
Tang Shiyan leaned against the window and stared at the center of the stage and took a leisurely sip of tea.
Assistant Li smoked uncontrollably at the back corner of her mouth. If he is not mistaken, Miss Shen is wearing this white cheongsam today, which is exactly what the company is going to launch in the Spring Festival. However, the design draft was rejected by her boss as soon as it came out. He was dissatisfied with this model, but he did not expect to do something else.
At the thought of this, Assistant Li looked at the stage silently, and the girl was secretly amazed. No wonder Mr. Tang was so concerned about those Japanese brand designs recently.
Shen Xinyu’s performance today is still her best. In about four or five minutes, she was fascinated and beautiful, and the piano sounded loudly in the cultural center. It seemed that there was a beautiful woman who had passed through the time and told her story in tears.
The closing palm of the last note rang again.
Shen Xinyu looked up at the building before she got up, and then frowned gently. I don’t know if her illusion seems to have fallen on her since she entered the arena.
See that beautiful figure left the stage, Tang Shiyan slowly withdrew his sight and rubbed his slender fingers along the edge of the white cup for a moment.
Finally, he smiled.