The Wife of the Wealthy Family Is Fierce and Cute

After the two finished speaking, it was time for the students to perform on stage.

Even if you stand in the monitoring room and watch the monitoring, you can feel how warm the atmosphere is from the screen.

There are dozens of sub-shots on the monitor. Chu Luo glanced at the people performing on the stage, then looked at the audience under the stage, and asked Nangong Yi: "The auditorium can only accommodate 5,000 people, so what do the others think?"

"It will be broadcast live." Nangong Yi said: "The evening party of the Imperial University is usually broadcast live by the Imperial TV Education Station. Students who did not come to the scene usually watch it online."

Chu Luo nodded understandingly.

At this time, she saw a camera just facing the front rows in the middle, which excluded the school leaders, and there were many people in suits and shoes who looked like successful people.

Nangong Yi followed her gaze and told her, "These are the senior brothers and seniors who graduated from Imperial College, and some are businessmen who sponsored the school."

Chu Luo looked over one by one, and narrowed her eyes slightly when she saw a somewhat familiar face.

At this moment, someone called them by the door of the monitoring room: "President, Chu Luo, it's time for you to prepare."

The two just went out.

At this time, most of the people in the backstage went to the stage to perform the show. When the two walked over, only the minister of the technical department was standing there.

When he saw the two of them coming, he reminded them very seriously: "Minister, Chu Xuemei, don't be frightened by the enthusiasm of the audience, it's better to be prepared."

Nangong Yi nodded with a smile, and said to Chu Luo, "I didn't let everyone know about the show with you. They should be surprised when they see us."

Chu Luo nodded indifferently.

At this time, the front desk had already performed the 'snow' scene.

Two staff members carefully moved an antique zheng over.

"Xuemei Chu, do you want to see this guzheng?"

Chu Luo walked over, put his finger on it, and nodded to Nangong Yi: "The sound quality is good."

Nangong Yi chuckled lightly.

The head of the technical department said: "The curtain has come down, put the guzheng on it. President, Chu Xuemei, it's up to you, you must not cover the limelight of the entire student union."

A group of students from the student union quickly stepped down to the backstage. When everyone walked up to the two, they would say, "President, Chu Luo, come on."

Eight fifteen imperial time.

The program list for tonight's party was actually announced a few days ago. When the members of the student union finished performing "Snow" and lowered the curtain, the scene of applause and cheers suddenly became quiet.

"What's the matter? Is the performance of the student council over?"

"Isn't it? Didn't the Student Union perform four shows of 'Feng Hua Xue Yue'? It would be a pity if one was missing."

"That's right, I just heard that there was a performance by the student union this year, so I deliberately stayed in front of the computer for a few hours to grab tickets. There was suddenly such a wonderful performance missing. I felt that something was missing in my heart."

"Me too."

...

Just as everyone was talking about it, the gorgeous and melodious guzheng sounded.

The scene fell silent in an instant.

Everyone's thoughts seem to be brought into the moonlight in the warm spring, the pear blossoms are fragrant, the beauties are playing the piano, and the elegant son is walking in the moonlight with a paper fan in his hand, a paper fan dance, soft with steel. , fascinated.

I don't know when the scene changed. The moonlight on the midsummer night was romantic and enthusiastic. The paper fan in Jia Gongzi's hand turned into a book. Yak's charm.

Just when everyone was addicted to it, the scene changed again, the melody became powerful and powerful, the moonlight after autumn was blood red, I don't know when, Jia Gongzi put on his armor and took a long sword, and swung it in the enemy army. , blood stained the vast land, shocking people.

Many tears flowed uncontrollably.

At this time, the strong and powerful voice stopped suddenly, the snow was flying, and they changed their shirts.

Everyone suddenly returned to their senses and stared blankly at the beautiful woman who was sitting in the moonlight and playing the guzheng.

After Chu Luo played the last tune, he sat there and glanced at the stage with cold eyes. When he saw the indifferent man sitting there, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Immediately, there was a sound of inhalation from the audience.

Nangong Yi walked up to Chu Luo and looked at her with complicated eyes: "Xuemei, it's time for us to step down."

After Nangong Yi finished speaking, he subconsciously reached out to her and tried to pull her up.

Chu Luo nodded at him, without extending his hand, he stood up from the cross-sitting position, turned around and walked down the stage.

Looking at Chu Luo, who didn't give any face at all, Nangong Yi laughed, so he had to withdraw his hand and follow him.

The audience below the stage snapped back to their senses when the two walked to the steps.

Everyone's crazy.

"President! President!"

"Chu Luo! Chu Luo!"

"One more song!"

...

Cheers and screams sounded like the roof would be toppled in the next second.

The excitement was beyond control.

A lazy man in the front row suddenly tilted his head and asked a leader of the emperor next to him: "Who was that girl just now? She plays the guzheng really well."

The leader smiled and said proudly, "That's Chu Luo, a freshman."

The lazy man snorted, with a strong interest on his face: "Is it Chu Luo, the champion of the college entrance examination this year?"

The school leader nodded: "Yes."

The lazy man boasted: "It's really good. People are beautiful, have good grades, and are versatile. They will definitely achieve extraordinary things in the future."

"Haha." The school leaders were very happy, feeling that the people around them were praising their children.

The lazy man also smiled at the corner of his mouth, but there was a glint in his eyes, and then he continued to watch the next show.

When Chu Luo and Nangong Yi walked back to the backstage, they were instantly surrounded by a group of people from the student union.

"President, Chu Luo, your performance is too wonderful."

"It was so exciting that it covered our performance. I wonder if the audience still remembers that we are actually the four themes of 'Fun and Snow'."

"We are too miserable. We should have let the president and Chu Xuemei go together. If there is no comparison, there will be no harm."

"I wonder if the president and Chu Luo have been secretly practicing for a long time. How can they cooperate so well on the stage."

"I think the party is over tonight. Everyone only remembers the performance of the president and Chu Luo."

...

Nangong Yi saw that everyone became more and more excited. He put a finger on his lips and "shush" at everyone. After everyone was quiet, he said, "The party is not over yet, don't forget your responsibilities."

There are two in the backstage. This side is specially separated for the student union, and there is a large space next to it, where all the actors and actresses put on makeup tonight.

Although everyone still wanted to gossip, but they did not forget their responsibilities, someone suggested: "The president and Chu Luo's performance is so wonderful tonight, and it will definitely get a good response from the society;

I am sure that our university student union will be popular again among all universities in the world; after the party is over, we must go to celebrate. "

"Yes! Boss, you are about to be envied by all the university student unions. It's time to celebrate such a face-saving thing."

"And Chu Luo, you are our hero tonight, you must go to celebrate."

Nangong Yi didn't answer them right away, but smiled and asked Chu Luo: "Chu Xuemei promises everyone to celebrate together?"

Chu Luo shook his head: "I have something to do tomorrow."

Nangong Yichao spread his hands: "If my partner doesn't go, I have no reason to go."

Chu Luo glanced at Nangong Yi, who threw all the pot to her, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "You are the president of the student council, could it be that your subordinates have successfully held the party, you shouldn't celebrate them, and... as a The student council president should not only celebrate them, but also help them pay the bill.”

Chu Luo's words just spoke to everyone's heart.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

The smile in Nangong Yi's eyes deepened, and he pretended to be helpless and said, "Since Chu Xuemei said so, if I don't invite everyone again, it seems to be inhumane."

Chu Luo replied: "It's not only inhumane, it's just cold-blooded and ruthless."

Everyone continued to nod in approval.

Nangong Yi glanced at everyone and said with a smile, "We will gather at the elegant building at ten o'clock."

"Great!"

"President I love you!"

...

Chu Luo looked at everyone's excited look, and then looked at Nangong Yi.

Nangong Yi said, "Xuemei Chu, you really don't plan to celebrate with us? You can bring your boyfriend with you."

"Don't go."

As soon as Chu Luo finished speaking, someone behind the crowd shouted: "Chu Luo."

The person next to him subconsciously gave way.

Chu Luo looked at Wei Xueying who was standing there and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Wei Xueying looked very happy and enthusiastic: "Lolo, I knew you were still here in the background."

Everyone in the student union knew Wei Xueying, and when they saw her, they all greeted her with a smile.

At this time, Nangong Yi whispered to Chu Luo: "Wei Xueying was also a student union secretary before, and she quit because of the postgraduate entrance examination."

Chu Luo nodded.

Nangong Yi asked, "You are very familiar."

"Not very familiar."

After Chu Luo finished speaking, Wei Xueying was just asked by someone if she was familiar with Chu Luo. She nodded and replied, "Luo Luo is my little cousin, do you know each other?"

Nangong Yiyi looked at Chu Luo, who was pursing her lips tightly.

Wei Xueying walked up to Chu Luo and said earnestly, "Luo Luo, you haven't been back for a long time. Uncle has been worried that you won't be able to eat well outside. Why don't you come back with me tonight?"

Wei Xueying's words immediately made everyone look at Chu Luo with curious eyes.