Chen Ruxue bit his lips tightly.

The hand holding the Guqin tightened unconsciously, and the fingertips were picking the guitar, looking at Shi Qinglan's eyes with a hint of resentment.

What a solemn ceremony to play Daya rituals and music...

This only honor should have been hers!

"Lanlan, playing Daya ritual music has high requirements for the quality of the guqin. Moreover, the activity location is outdoors, and ordinary guqin may not be able to play the sound requirements the teacher wants..."

"Who said I want to use an ordinary piano?" Shi Qinglan looked sideways.

Her red lips bent slightly, and her bright and pretty smile bloomed on her white porcelain-like face, "My piano... is the Qingluan Guqin!"

The snow-sinking pupils shrank slightly.

Her expression was a little stiff, and she came to her senses after a long time of trance, "Lanlan, don't joke... Qingluan Guqin is a famous zither, and no one knows whereabouts until now."

The students looked at each other in shock again.

They don’t understand the guqin, and they don’t know what the Qingluan guqin is, but they understand Chen Ruxue’s meaning. This is a famous guqin that is hard to come by!

"Don't you need to make a draft for bragging..."

"It's a good time to show off and slap the crematorium in the face! Isn't Shi Qinglan just an orphan? Where did the famous piano come from?"

"Why do I vaguely feel that she may really have it? After all, every time we bet on her, we are slapped in the face..."

The discussion started to sound, and Xu Sheng frowned.

After all, if there is a mistake in Daya's ritual music, he will also be responsible. "There is no need for a famous piano in history. As long as it is a guqin that can be used in compliance with the regulations."

"I said it was Qingluan Guqin, it must be."

Shi Qinglan's smile on the corner of her lips became more and more graceful. She raised her pretty face and looked at everyone. The light emitted from her body made people unable to take their eyes off.

The girl took out her cell phone, "Is it convenient now? I'll send someone to help me send the Qingluan Guqin that exists in your place to Mingcheng High School."

When Mr. Xu received this call at home, he was so scared that he almost fell off the chair. It took him a while to calm down.

"Mingcheng High School?" He sat down and supported him, raised his hand and pushed down his reading glasses, "Girl, are you in the same school with my grandson?"

Shi Qinglan's eyes flowed, and he suddenly turned his head and turned his eyes to Xu Sheng. He thought for a moment, "It seems to be."

Mr. Xu never thought that he would have such a fate.

The stern and serious face suddenly showed a stingy smile. He slapped the armrests of the seat excitedly, "Wait, I'll send the piano to you in person!"

By the way, maybe I can still get a grandson-in-law back!

After the sound came to an end, Mr. Xu hung up the phone and went to pick up the piano.

Shi Qinglan's eyes gradually became strange when she saw Xu Sheng's eyes. She touched her chin thoughtfully, "Tsk."

It’s not like it, the IQ between grandparents and grandchildren has a cliff-like decline.

"What...what happened?"

Xu Sheng was a little furrowed when Shi Qinglan stared at him, and felt a little chilling on his back, "Is there something wrong with Guqin?"

Shi Qinglan's lips were slightly raised, "The piano will be here soon."

But Xu Sheng still felt that things were not that simple.

The brighter the girl's smile, the more she felt that there seemed to be a cold wind blowing beside him, and she felt cold...

He looked at Shi Qinglan, "That's good. You have to remember that this opportunity was given to you by me. Don't just find some messy people and just make a broken piano to deceive me."

Shi Qinglan nodded carelessly.

Time passes by minute by minute...

The classmates in the class were very anxious to wait, and Chen Ruxue was even more eager for Shi Qinglan to not be able to take out the piano, and she didn't want her to play the great ritual music on her behalf!

"Qin hasn't come for so long, I'm a lie..."

"Maybe the phone call just now was just a fool. She was an orphan. Who could I use to deliver the piano to her?"

The jealous girl looked a little contemptuous.

But at this moment, an old man suddenly broke into the class with a guqin in his arms, "Girl Lan, I'm here to deliver the guitar to you!"
Chapter completed!