Chapter 227 Who Said The Protagonist Has To Be Kind?
The whole first floor of the concert hall is full of young children. They are sitting, standing, closing their eyes and concentrating, chatting away, and doing whatever.
It's just that they are far away from each other and there is no communication.
I can understand that too.
They are all geniuses who have broken through the selection competitions across the country. Who doesn't have a little arrogance? No matter how young and energetic they are, they can only admire themselves.
And here is the opponent, who will give the opponent a good look.
Seeing Xiao Qian and his party of four coming in, many people's expressions changed.
This was the only group in the field, which naturally put huge pressure on those guys who were alone.
Especially Xiao Qian and Li Qingjue, who were walking in front, were like magnets, firmly attracting everyone's attention.
The boy walks calmly, has a smile on his eyebrows, has long and unconventional hair, and has a sense of style.
The girl is as cold as jade, unsmiling, and has exquisite facial features that do not allow for a single flaw. She exudes the unfairness of the Creator wantonly.
When many people saw these two, they naturally felt ashamed of themselves and lost all fighting spirit.
Fortunately, I saw Liu Zhihao again and felt that he was still in the world.
Arriving at the venue, Li Qingjue saw the judges in the distance and wanted to go up and say hello. There was Xu Mingxia there.
Xiao Qian grabbed him and signaled no.
I get close to the judges before the game. If I lose, it won't matter. If I win, I can say all kinds of unpleasant things.
Xiao Qian is extremely confident in her. Winning such a competition is something that should be done.
"If you don't say hello, won't Aunt Xu blame us?"
Liu Zhihao is quite thoughtful and thinks a lot.
Xiao Qian dispelled his doubts.
"Even if you don't say hello, isn't she still my mother?"
The friends were so convinced by him that they simply sat down, adjusted themselves, and waited for the game to start.
Xiao Qian originally thought that she and others arrived relatively late, but she did not expect that there were people who were more calm than them.
There was a commotion at the door, and a tall man walked in. Unlike everyone else who was wearing ordinary clothes, this guy was actually wearing a tuxedo.
Next to him was a man of the same age, holding a stool in his hand and looking like a servant.
Good guy, the score is big enough.
Facing everyone's scrutinizing gaze, the big man held his head high and enjoyed the brilliance of being in the spotlight.
The disdain in his eyes is even more contemptuous of all living beings.
When he walked in, out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of Li Qingjue, who was concentrating with his eyes closed. This guy stood still and opened his mouth to speak, as if he never knew what politeness meant.
"Want to learn the piano? I'll teach you."
Li Qing never moved, said anything, or opened his eyes.
When he didn't get a response, the corners of this guy's mouth curled up.
"Interesting, I like it."
Xiao Qian was so helpless, why did he encounter the plot in other novels where passers-by pretended to be arrogant and were slapped in the face by the protagonist?
If you write it this way, readers will complain about it.
Forget it, in order to avoid being complained by readers, he had no choice but to solve the trouble quickly.
"roll."
The big man finally saw him.
"No one has ever spoken to me like this. You are very brave. If you lose later, remember to apologize."
Xiao Qian was disdainful.
"You don't have this chance."
The big man's expression finally changed.
"What a great tone. Let me introduce myself, Xu Shaoyang, first place in the National Youth Instrument Competition, winner of the Hungarian Youth Music Competition. What about you?"
Xiao Qian's response was as simple as before.
"roll."
Xu Shaoyang's chest was heaving with anger. He wanted to continue to show off his excellence, but the girl who looked like a fairy couldn't even take a look at him. What he did was just like a clown.
"Wait, after the game is over, I will have a good chat with you."
After saying that, he walked away with his shadowy followers.
Until Xu Shaoyang disappeared into the crowd, Xiao Qian let out a sharp breath.
"Holy shit, you have such a big deal, Qing Jue, do you have confidence?"
Li Qingjue rolled his eyes angrily.
"Didn't you listen to what he said? I am number one in the United States and an international champion. Do you think I am sure?"
Liu Zhihao calculated with his fingers and spoke with certainty.
"From what I've seen, it's impossible for Qing Jue to win."
Lin Linlin’s words are concise and to the point.
"Pure and pure, mourning."
Xiao Qian coughed desperately and her face turned red.
"What are you doing, what are you doing, who are you from?"
Liu Zhihao explores his hand.
"This has nothing to do with our thoughts. Our opponent is too powerful. There is no shame in admitting defeat."
Xiao Qian's eyes rolled.
"Humph, there is no opponent in this world that we cannot defeat. We just need to find the right method."
Liu Zhihao and Lin Linlin shook their heads together, and even Li Qingjue pouted. Anyway, the three of them thought about it again and again, but they really couldn't think of a way to defeat Xu Shaoyang.
Xiao Qian couldn't explain it in detail to them. Everyone was at different levels and looked at the problem from different angles.
He found an opportunity to break away from the three of them. After walking a little further, he waved and let Gu Hui come to him.
After he whispered into Gu Hui's ear, Gu Hui's face turned painful.
"How could you do this?"
"Why can't we do this?"
"I always thought you were a good person."
"Who stipulates that the protagonist must be kind."
Xiao Qian silently cursed.
"In my book, I make the decision."
If the reason doesn't make sense, then we have no choice but to intercede.
"Let me ask you, is Qingjue good to you? Can you bear to see her lose and then cry in sadness?"
Gu Hui shook his head,
"No hope."
"That's it. Since we have a way for her to win, why not do it?"
Gu Hui still shook his head.
"If you want to win, you have to be upright. What does this mean?"
Xiao Qian used his killer move.
"Are the bad guys who want to assassinate the target of your protection upright?"
If you want to convince anyone, you must go deep into his or her personal perspective.
For example, if you see a pig butcher and you tell him that you cannot kill animals and must accumulate virtue, do you think the pig butcher will listen?
It would be nice if I don't kill you.
But you have to tell him that if the price of pork drops, you will lose money if you sell it to ensure that the effect is in place.
Xiao Qian knew how to persuade, so Gu Hui successfully buried his conscience and became his accomplice.
After finding a helper, Xiao Qian began to wander around the venue.
Soon, he found his target.
Xu Shaoyang stood up and left, not sure if he was going to the toilet or to sign up. Anyway, only the aggrieved follower was left, guarding the stool and not daring to leave for a moment.
Xiao Qian walked over pretending to be casual and bumped into the man with a bang, causing him to stagger and almost fall down.
"Ouch, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
Xiao Qian quickly supported him and apologized politely.
The follower was a little confused after being hit, but the perpetrator was very sincere and could only say that the problem was not serious.
He was busy dealing with Xiao Qian, so he didn't notice that Gu Hui walked quietly from behind him. When passing the stool, his heel seemed to accidentally touch a stool leg.
The clouds were clear and the wind was gentle, no one noticed.
Xiao Qian properly expressed her apology and disappeared into the crowd.
Only the attendant was left, still guarding the stool conscientiously. He also reached out and gently brushed away the non-existent dust on it, preventing Xu Shaoyang from feeling even the slightest bit uncomfortable while performing.
"Am I sure to win?"
The game started, and Li Qingjue started to prepare. He looked at Xiao Qian seriously and asked.
Xiao Qian nodded heavily.
"yes."
"Are you so sure?"
Xiao Qian put on Zha Zhahui's pose.
"Jesus can't change what I said."
Li Qingjue smiled sweetly.
"here you go."
After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the stage with graceful steps. There, the piano was shining, waiting for the fairy to play the movement that cleanses the world.
Gu Hui looked strange.
"She knows?"
Xiao Qian nodded.
Gu Hui became more accepting of incompetence.
"She doesn't object?"
Xiao Qian chuckled strangely.
"Do you know what telepathy means?"
Gu Hui scratched his head.
"I think it's more appropriate to call this a conspiracy."
Xiao Qian's head is covered with black lines.
"You're a bodyguard, why are you reading so many books when you have nothing to do?"
