Liu Lingxu wrote a stroke here and a stroke there, slowly, a contour gradually appeared, but everyone in the audience was full of surprise. They couldn't tell what Liu Lingxu was painting?

Like a flower? Like a bird? Like a strange cup?

I feel like everything, but I feel like nothing is right...

For a moment, the audience gradually became quiet. Looking at Liu Lingxu with a calm expression on the stage, he looked surprised and suspicious!

Is this guy just a false appearance?

However, Liu Lingxu was still self-centered, slowly adding strokes to the drawing board. After seven or eight minutes, Liu Lingxu put down his pen with satisfaction, a hint of chuckled on his face, and nodded.

After taking a few steps back, Liu Lingxu made way out of the drawing board, and the audience below could finally see the whole picture.

"What's this painting? What a strange thing!"

"Is it a flower? It doesn't feel like it!"

"Well, I really can't see it. Is it an abstract painting?"

There was noisy discussion in the audience, but Liu Lingxu on the stage always looked full of smiles.

After waiting for half a minute, no one could see it. Liu Lingxu chuckled, then walked to the drawing board alone, grabbed the drawing board with one hand and suddenly placed the drawing board up and down.

Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation from the audience, and I took a deep breath...

"Yes, is the Queen of Roses?"

"Yes, it's really the Queen of Qiqi!"

"So amazing, and it seems that the painting is the action of Queen Qiqi performing just now...!"

Countless exclaims, everyone looked at the white painting board on the stage in admiration. Zhou Yaqi seemed to be wearing a white Taekwondo uniform, like a real person, standing on a white paper.

Looking at the audience's full of amazement, Liu Lingxu chuckled and nodded, then suddenly picked up the brush and walked to the painting board. He flew and phoenix danced, and wrote two rows of big words on the side of the painting board empty.

"Don't say that women are not heroic creatures, and they roar on the wall of the dragon spring every night!"

"Okay...!" The principal of No. 10 Middle School stood up suddenly and applauded repeatedly.

"A good person, good painting, good handwriting!" This is the evaluation given by the principal, which can be considered very high. It can be seen that the principal is very satisfied with Liu Lingxu's performance.

At this moment, a sudden girl suddenly rang out in the audience: "Is this a confession?"

Suddenly, a burst of screams suddenly rang around the girl, and then gradually spread throughout the audience.

"Confession, confession..."

Zhang Kun's ears were very good. Zhang Kun heard it when the first sentence came out. He suddenly looked ugly, looking at Liu Lingxu with a calm face on the stage.

This guy is really malicious when he approaches Zhou Yaqi. Has he finally taken action? The potential rival of love has become a real rival of love, which is abominable.

Maybe that guy attended this Christmas party for such an opportunity. He announced his love for Zhou Yaqi in public?

Love? Thinking of these two words, Zhang Kun couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly.

Liu Lingxu, you are cruel!

Zhou Yaqi gradually heard the sound coming from afar, and her face suddenly turned red.

Although Zhou Yaqi is usually careless, this is the whole school teacher and student.

However, Zhou Yaqi suddenly turned her head and looked at Zhang Kun who was ugly beside her, and stared at Liu Lingxu on the stage with vicious eyes.

For some reason, Zhou Yaqi suddenly chuckled, and the blushing on her face suddenly disappeared, and the countless screams around her seemed to be less shy.

Is this guy jealous?

Screams gradually calmed down after being comforted by the party host, but Liu Lingxu's title of Prince Ink Spray spread like wildfire.

I believe that after this Christmas party, Liu Lingxu's ranking on the school's storm will definitely rise again.

At this time, the party host stood on the stage, facing the passionate audience below, and said in a hot voice: "Everyone should know the piano duel that was rumored in school a few days ago!"

"That's right, next, let's invite one of the contestants in this piano showdown, Yuan Ruochen, everyone welcomes applause!"

As the host said, Yuan Ruochen's figure slowly walked out of the background. Suddenly, countless screams were heard, as if the auditorium seemed to be about to explode, and the atmosphere suddenly increased.

Although Liu Lingxu's performance just now also caused countless screams, it was still a little different from Yuan Ruochen. After all, Liu Lingxu had just arrived, and Yuan Ruochen's fame in No. 10 Middle School has accumulated since the first year of high school.

Yuan Ruochen slowly walked to the center of the stage and nodded calmly to the teachers and students of the school, thanking everyone for their support.

At the same time, Yuan Ruochen looked at Zhang Kun under the stage with faint eyes.

Look, this is my popularity, what happens when you come on stage?

Well, no, maybe after listening to my piano playing, you may not even have the courage to play.

Yuan Ruochen smiled contemptuously, then turned around and walked to the piano that had been placed in the center of the stage, took a deep breath, Yuan Ruochen's face completely calmed down, and he slowly sat in front of the piano.

During this period, the movements were so smooth and flowing, and they immediately caused a burst of screams again.

However, Yuan Ruochen suddenly pressed the keys gently with his right hand.

A "Ding!" sound spread throughout the venue, and suddenly, everyone couldn't help but calm down.

Yuan Ruochen raised his mouth slightly with satisfaction, put his hands on the keys, closed his eyes slightly, and then his hands suddenly moved.

It is like a dancing butterfly, or a dragon flying through the sky and clouds.

A pair of white hands were flying on the ivory and dark piano keys, and the soft and beautiful music seemed to come from the horizon...

However, after hearing this for a few seconds, a strange look immediately appeared on Zhang Kun's face, as if he was neither smiling nor crying, but it was very weird.

The other students in the field gradually began to hear the piano music played by Yuan Ruochen, and countless people looked stunned.

Even Zhou Yaqi next to Zhang Kun looked surprised.
Chapter completed!