An indescribable feeling rose in Qiao An'an's heart. He didn't come alone, and he also brought a young and beautiful assistant. In this way, she didn't have to take herself too seriously.

Although Qiao Anan comforted herself in this way, she found that she was still a little uncomfortable. It was strange, did she really fall in love with Luo Beiyuan?

Maybe, Qiao Anan had to admit that she said she wouldn't get married, but she couldn't control her eager heart. Is she asking for trouble?

Qiao Anan closed her eyes, and suddenly heard the host reading her lines, it was time for her to play.

Several male classmates helped move the piano to the stage. Qiao Anan took a deep breath. After the host finished reading the name, she came out from behind the scenes, bowed to the audience, and sat in front of the piano. She didn't bring the piano, and she looked calm and natural.

The accompaniment music rose slowly, Qiao Anan suppressed the agitation in her heart, her slender and clear fingers bounced on the piano keys like flowing clouds and flowing water, her movements were graceful, and the sound of the piano was melodious. The audience was immediately brought into the beautiful timbre by her.

Luo Beiyuan sat without moving, his deep eyes were fixed on the girl performing on the stage.

He didn't expect that Joan Ann, who played the piano seriously, would be so beautiful and spiritual. The lights on the stage cast a faint halo on her body. She made a cute hairstyle with long hair, and the light enveloped her.

beautiful? Fairy-like beauty.

Luo Beiyuan's palm tightened inch by inch until he heard his heart beating faster.

Qiao Anan didn't dare to look at the man sitting behind her, so she could only play the piano seriously.

"Mr. Luo, Ms. Qiao played really well." Fang Yi was also affected, and couldn't help but admire in a low voice.

Hearing someone praising her, Luo Beiyuan suddenly felt happier than praising herself. It's strange, what kind of psychology is this?

"It's the first time I've seen her like this, it's quite fresh." Luo Beiyuan's deepest memory of Qiao An'an is that she broke into the hotel that day, and then had a fight in the room next door. Late that night, she had disheveled hair and an angry expression on her face, which made Luo Beiyuan feel pitiful, but also a little cute.

Thinking of this, Luo Beiyuan raised the corners of his lips unkindly again. He didn't expect such a well-behaved girl to fight fiercely.

After Qiao Anan finished playing one song, he played the next one. It was a very famous piece, and everyone in the audience was immersed in it again. This piece was more cheerful, making people feel like they were in a meadow with blooming flowers in spring, with the sound of a cheerful stream flowing beside it.

Luo Beiyuan's fingers, following her rhythm, tapped lightly on the arm of the chair, closing his eyes and listening.

Qiao An'an's performance was very successful. After she finished playing, she bowed and wanted to go down, but was stopped by the host.

"Is it Qiao Anan? Come here, stand here, and say hello to our classmates. I believe there should be many boys at the scene who want to get to know you. Your hands are like being kissed by an angel. The music you play at will is so beautiful." The host also admired her talent very much, and immediately joked with her with a smile.

Qiao An'an was a little nervous, her pretty face flushed slightly.

"Hi everyone, my name is Joan Ann."

When the soft female voice came, Joan Ann squeezed the microphone tightly, and subconsciously glanced at the left corner with her eyes. Seeing that Luo Beiyuan was still sitting there, her heart trembled, an indescribable emotion flowed in her heart, and she was happier than the sound of her piano.

"An'an, may I take the liberty to ask you, do you have a boyfriend?"

The male host said with a smile.

When Joan Ann was asked about such a sensitive topic, she was stunned for a moment.

"No is it?

Okay, then I can tell the boys present responsibly that everyone has a chance. "

The host also wanted to make fun of Joan Ann because of her blushing face.

There were male screams and whistles from the audience, and Joan Ann was even more embarrassed.

Seeing that she really didn't want to stay any longer, the host had to ask her to step off the stage. As soon as Qiao Anan came down, a boy ran over with a blushing face and gave her a bouquet of flowers. JrNovels.com