At this moment, Xiao Bihe actually climbed onto the hosting platform, dragging others along and shouting that she wanted to participate in the competition.
"I want to compete too! And I want to get first place."
The organizer had a grimace and was in a dilemma. When she accidentally let her in over the rope, she wanted to call someone to kick her out, but unexpectedly! Some of them actually recognized her as the prime minister's fourth lady.
What to do? [
The legendary fourth lady is a fool. It is strange that she can know calligraphy and painting. But if you disrespect her, it is obviously disrespectful to the prime minister. If the news reaches the ears of the prime minister, you will lose face and worry about your life.
It would be a big loss.
Without Qing'er's intervention, the organizer discussed it and temporarily added an extra table below, and also prepared pens, inks, paper and inkstones as an exception. She strangely didn't allow them to put the table at the bottom, and insisted on putting it closest.
The location of the platform.
As soon as the little guy sat on the chair, he immediately became quiet along with the sound of the piano. The sound of the piano was like running water, one high and one low, like celestial music, refreshing and inexplicably relieving the tension and pressure in people.
Xiao Bihe stopped making trouble, and Qing'er was happy to see what she was doing.
Even though she often speaks amazing words and does amazing things, it is understandable to look at her occasionally. However, she is lying on the table, holding her cheek with a small hand, why is her eyes always staring at the piano player in a daze?
How does your mind look like you are painting?
Suddenly, Qing'er's face tightened, she had fallen in love with the piano player?! Didn't she feel uncomfortable? That's why she clamored to participate in the competition, so that she could see people up close?
Qing'er approached her, but the little guy didn't even notice. "Miss, what are you looking at?"
"handsome guy……"
Suddenly, she fell down - lying on the table. To exaggerate, her little face almost sunk into the wood. Quickly, she turned her head back and looked at Qing'er blankly with pure eyes, "Qing'er."
Son, you are back."
"Yes, I'm back. Why is the lady sitting here?"
"I'm participating in a competition." She blinked, smiled silly, and then sat upright, like a well-behaved baby, "I want to get first place, and then I can take a big boat and swim around the lake for free for three days.