After Mei Yantong left the practice room, Chu Qingge and the other five did not go out again and started chatting in the practice room.
Chu Qingyan was combing Nan Cheng's hair again.
Nan Cheng was also very obedient and allowed her to push him back and forth.
After a while, maybe because he was a little tired, Nan Cheng leaned close to Chu Yimo.
Chu Yimo was chatting with Ye Hanzhi. When he felt him leaning against him, he reached out and pinched his face.
Then, under everyone's gaze, Nan Cheng picked up a hair from Chu Yimo's pants.
"Uncle." Nan Cheng sat up straight, holding a piece of hair in his hand, then looked at Chu Yimo and said, "You are in love."
Sudden silence, unknown silence.
Everyone looked at Chu Yimo.
Chu Yimo made the first move. He took the hair from Nan Cheng's hand and said, "Maybe it belongs to your mother or your aunt."
Ye Hanzhi let out a very short laugh and said: "Don't let my wife take the blame."
Chu Qingge looked at Chu Yimo and said, "My hair is not that short."
Chu Qingyan immediately said: "Mine is not that short either."
"Mine is of this length," Nan Cheng said, "but mine is curly."
Chu Yimo: "."
Chu Yimo: "There are several pieces that are not rolled."
"Really?" Nan Cheng touched his head, "I haven't seen it before. Where is it?"
"Here." Chu Yimo said holding the hair in his hand.
Nan Cheng pursed his lips.
"Brother, you actually fell in love behind our backs," Chu Qingyan said.
"I don't."
"You still deny it." Chu Qingyan pointed to her hair and said, "This is physical evidence."
"It's just a hair." Chu Yimo said.
"It's just a hair that I don't want to throw away." Chu Qingge said slowly.
Chu Yimo held the hair in his hand: "."
"But my sister, my sister, and my mother's hair have never appeared on you." Chu Qingyan said.
"I allow you to say it again."
"Okay." Chu Qingyan said, "Mine appeared before. But I am your sister. This is another woman's hair. Who would be so close to you."
"And we met today." Chu Qingge added quietly.
Chu Qingyan nodded.
Chu Yimo looked at the two of them.
Chu Qingge and Chu Qingyan also looked at him. Chu Qingge's expression was indifferent, but Chu Qingyan's aura of questioning was very strong.
It seems like he has no confidence and just makes up for it with his expression.
A few seconds later, Chu Qingge spoke out Chu Yimo's inner thoughts: "Sisters have grown up, it's not easy to fool them."
"When have you ever been so fooled?" Chu Yimo said with a smile.
Chu Qingge raised her eyebrows: "It's easy to fool Ye Hanzhi when you don't let me see him."
Ye Hanzhi: "."
Chu Yimo glanced at Ye Hanzhi and smiled.
Ye Hanzhi clicked his tongue, looked at Chu Yimo and said, "It turns out that the biggest obstacle to me finding a wife is you."
"Brother, is my future sister-in-law good-looking? What does she do? What is her name? What is her surname?" Chu Qingyan suddenly came closer and asked, "How old is she? Where are you from? When will you get married? When will I have a nephew?
When are you going to let us meet? Have you told your parents?"
Chu Yimo laughed at all her questions: "I'm not in love."
"I know, I haven't caught up yet." Chu Qingge didn't talk as much as Chu Qingyan, but every sentence was focused and every sentence was bloody.
Chu Qingyan frowned and said in disgust: "The speed is too slow."
Listening to Chu Qingyan's serious and disgusted tone, Ye Hanzhi raised his eyebrows.
After chatting in the practice room for a while, Chu Qingge went to the bathroom.
Chu Qingyan originally wanted to accompany her, but Ye Hanzhi beat her to it.
Chu Qingyan was so angry that she stamped her feet after Ye Hanzhi left.
Chu Qingge went to the bathroom. Ye Hanzhi was waiting for her outside and responded to the message by the way.
But it was a coincidence that as soon as Chu Qingge entered the bathroom, she saw Fu Xue applying makeup inside.
Fu Xue's complexion was very bad and she was applying makeup to save it, but the effect was not good.
When Chu Qingge went in, she was shocked.
Her hand shook and the powder fell to the ground.
But after seeing that it was Chu Qingge, the tiredness on her face instantly turned sinister, and her whole face was almost distorted.
Chu Qingge glanced at her, then ignored her and walked directly inside.
Just after taking two steps, Fu Xue suddenly made a move and stopped in front of her.
Chu Qingge stopped and looked at her.
Fu Xue put on half of her makeup and looked at her ferociously. She seemed to have calmed down before saying, "Tang Zhixi, did you do it on purpose?"
"What's the purpose?"
"What's the purpose? You deliberately said that you haven't played the pipa in many years, and then you overpowered me." As Fu Xue said, her breathing gradually became messy, as if she couldn't control herself. "If you can't overpower me, it's because you haven't played the pipa in many years."
.You can overpower me and let others think that you can still play so well after not playing for so many years."
Chu Qingge found it funny and raised the corner of her mouth: "Fu Xue, do you have a bad memory? You are the one who started this whole thing. You always wanted to put me in that position and make me look embarrassed.
.”
Fu Xue was speechless for a moment.
"Also. I won't be able to overpower you. This situation does not exist." Chu Qingge looked calm and had a strong aura, and said slowly: "It's true that I haven't played for many years, but overpowering you is too easy.
Already."
"You" Fu Xue was so angry that he was shaking all over and could not speak.
"This is the difference between people." Chu Qingge poked people's pain points again, "You have been practicing for more than 20 years and you have reached this level. I have been practicing for more than ten years and haven't touched it for several years, but I am still at your level.
That height is less than that.”
"Tang Zhixi!" Fu Xue said, raising her hand to hit someone.
Chu Qingge grabbed her wrist and shook it off.
Fu Xue was thrown back and staggered a few steps, holding on to the sink before she could barely stand still.
Chu Qingge took a few steps in front of her and glanced at the nameplate of the Palace Band on her clothes.
Each student of the Palace Band has his or her own nameplate, and they all wore it on their clothes today.
Chu Qingge pinched the nameplate, pulled it off her clothes with a strong force, and tore a small hole in her sleeve.
Fu Xue immediately went to grab the nameplate, but failed to grab it: "Give it back to me!"
Chu Qingge's eyes were soaked with frost, and she held her nameplate and said: "Fu Xue, I advise you to be smarter. If you keep to yourself, there will be a place for you in this palace orchestra. But if you still act stupid like today, you will
Get out."
"What qualifications do you have to tell me this!"
"Whether I am qualified or not is not up to you." Chu Qingge said softly, "Don't take yourself too seriously. You haven't reached the point where no one can replace you. It's the same whether you are here or not."
After Chu Qingge finished speaking, she threw the nameplate on the sink and turned around to go to the bathroom.
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