The front desk lady looked at him in panic.

She was stunned for a while before she realized that she had found out, "Bo, Master Bo! Shi... Miss Shi is at 417!"

"Thank you." Bo Yucheng opened his lips lightly and threw two words down.

He stepped on his slender legs and walked directly towards the elevator, heading straight to the room where Shi Qinglan was.

The front desk lady is still a little unconscious...

She looked at the man's back and was a little confused, "My God, I actually saw the celebrities on the hot search list!"

...

The drinks have been delivered to the private room.

The boys were drinking and chatting, and some girls who were cheerful and liked to drink were also integrated into it to call each other brothers.

After a semester of getting along and academic battles, the classmates in the class have established a good revolutionary friendship. They are not at all reserved when playing, and the whole box is very lively...

"Sister Lan, let's have some song!" a classmate greeted.

Shi Qinglan leaned on the sofa a little lazy, holding a glass with slender and white fingers, holding transparent white water inside. She took a sip and bent her red lips, "You can sing."

She was afraid that singing would scare these people.

"Don't, Sister Lan!" The class monitor was pushed out to take on the heavy responsibility of fooling her, "The classmates all want to listen to your singing!"

Shi Qinglan raised the corners of his lips as if he was smiling, lowered his eyes and said carelessly, "I won't sing anymore, I'm not fully tuned."

He made up lies without any guilt.

The delicate eyes were filled with a faint wave, but it was so clean that it was free of any impurities.

The class monitor looked at her with doubt, "Sister Lan, we have all heard about your deeds in Mingcheng High School... The owner of Qingluan Guqin, a master of Guqin master level, but now you tell me... you are not fully tuned?"

I believe her, it's not complete.

Have you ever seen anyone with incomplete tone, who can play the guqin to the level of a master, and even make the master admire him?

"You may not be able to play the piano, but you may be able to sing." Shi Qinglan lowered his eyes and smiled softly, "If you ask me for the guqin now, I may be able to play it casually."

Qingyue's singing voice is quite representative in the music industry.

Because Qingyue doesn't speak much when she shows her face in public and only sings, Shi Qinglan may not be recognized when she speaks normally, but if she really sings...

"That's OK." The squad leader scratched his head awkwardly.

He looked at his classmates next to him with some defeat, and it happened that the prelude to "Sanyin" slowly rang out.

The string sounds that combine the elements of the guqin linger in my ears, and the beautiful and melodious prelude instantly attracted the attention of the classmates in the class...

"Qingyue's "Sanskrit"! Whoever orders it, come and sing it!"

Shi Qinglan casually lifted his eyelids and opened his red lips lightly, "You... like Qingyue's song very much?"

"Of course! This is Qingyue's famous song! And it's really nice, it's especially easy for people to calm down!" The class monitor couldn't help but admire him as a boy.

Shi Qinglan lowered his eyes and looked at the white water in his hand, opened his red lips and said slowly, "Do you know... what Fanyin means?"

"Ah?" The squad leader looked at her in a daze.

He has never paid attention to the story behind the song, but he simply thought the melody was nice and the lyrics were beautiful. He never delved into the mood of the composer when he wrote "San Yin".

"Nothing." Shi Qinglan's red lips curled down slightly.

This song was created by her four years ago. She was only fifteen years old. It was probably the most difficult period, and it was also the transformational age for her to break out of her cocoon and become a butterfly.

A Sanskrit song was written casually for her to meditate.

Later, when he met Qi Yexuan kidnapped by him, this melody of melody was also her Buddhist voice, probably a magical belief brought by music.

"Help! Don't worry! Drink and drink!" The squad leader suddenly waved his hand, "Come on, let's have a drink for Sister Lan!"

"Sister Jinglan!" The students immediately surrounded him.

Those who had wine raised their glasses, while those who did not drink wine raised their drinks, and Shi Qinglan also raised their glass of white water. Although it was quite inconsistent, the students still never persuaded them to drink.

"Thanks to Sister Lan for the review materials provided to us!"

"Sister Xie Lan! I will continue to rely on Sister Lan in the new semester!"

"Sister Lan, I'll do it first!"

The students raised their glasses one after another, and after chanting the toasts in a noisy way, they began to drink happily.

Shi Qinglan raised his red lips slightly, raised his glass and said that he was about to drink.

"Cha" at this moment, the door of the private room was suddenly opened.

Shi Qinglan was about to drink two sips of water to serve wine, but when his lips touched the edge of the cup, he felt a figure flash suddenly, and then the wine glass in his hand was snatched away.

"Bo, Master Bo?" Some classmate exclaimed.

Shi Qinglan's eyes flashed slightly, she raised her eyes and saw the handsome face that made her feel familiar...

Bo Yucheng broke into the box and directly took away the water cup.

He looked up and drank the glass of water. His Adam's apple looked a little sexy, but he was too domineering.

After drinking the water, the man showed the empty cup and then put the cup next to him. He turned his eyes and was about to ask the girl why she was so arrogant that she was drinking white wine on her back...

But she opened her lips and said, "...Acheng."

"Are you very thirsty?" Shi Qinglan blinked his beautiful eyes twice.

Otherwise, why would you take away her water to drink? Fortunately, this is warm water, not hot water, otherwise wouldn't it be burned to death...

"Who allowed you to drink secretly?" Bo Yucheng's eyes were slightly cumbersome, "Didn't you promised me not to touch the wine, huh?"

Upon hearing this, Shi Qinglan looked at her innocently and puzzledly.

Her red lips opened slightly, "I didn't drink..."

"Lan Lan has a bad alcohol tolerance." Bo Yucheng turned his eyes and looked at other classmates. His faint ink pupils were very deep, "I'll drink it for her."

The squad leader also looked at the man in front of him in a daze...

He raised his hand and scratched his head awkwardly, "Master Bo, Sister Lan seems to have... not drunk."

When Sister Lan asked Baishui for him, he really sent Baishui.

And later no one dared to persuade her to drink, and no one ordered white wine in the room. It was impossible that she had drunk the wrong one...

"Didn't you drink?" Bo Yucheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the squad leader.

He pursed his lips slightly, and then he realized that there seemed to be no smell of alcohol between his lips and teeth. His eyes couldn't help but deepen. He looked sideways at the girl beside him, "Isn't it just a white wine?"

Shi Qinglan looked up at him with disgust.

She got up and poured herself a glass of white water again, and then took a sip in front of him, "...This is water."

Bo Yucheng frowned slightly without any trace between his eyebrows.

He snatched her water cup again without believing, took a sip and tasted it carefully, but it really didn't taste any...
Chapter completed!