The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

Chapter 487: quarrel

  Chapter 487 Fighting

  As soon as he walked to the entrance of the Erhu exhibition hall, An Chen was surprised to find that there were a lot of people around here. It was still deserted just now. He didn't expect so many people to come in such a short time.

  An Chen thought that these people were interested in the erhu, so they gathered here, but a burst of quarrel broke An Chen's idea.

  They squeezed in through the gap next to it, and An Chen found out that the one who was arguing was not someone else, but the performer of the school celebration show who had just been put on vacation.

   There were more than 200 people in the school celebration performance. Of course, An Chen couldn't remember every single one of them, but this person was no stranger to being gloomy. He was the girl with short hair who played the piano in the video.

   "You apologize." The girl said to a boy opposite.

   "Why should I apologize? Are you crazy?"

   "Why shouldn't you apologize? Why do you say Erhu is bad?"

   "That's what it is! I didn't expect such a big lecture to have a separate exhibition hall for Erhu. Shouldn't this be free to watch on the flyover?"

   "Speak respectfully! What's wrong with Erhu? Erhu is a traditional Chinese musical instrument. Why do you belittle Erhu so much?"

   "So what's the matter? Erhu is something that can't be put on the stage, why don't people talk about it?"

   As soon as the boy's voice fell, the short-haired girl didn't bother to smear ink, so she directly hit the boy with the notebook in her hand.

   "Brother, stop him." An Chen hurriedly asked Ji Xuan and Ling Han to stop him, he deserved the boy's beating, such a shameless person, An Chen was afraid that he would hit the girl with short hair.

   "Who are you? Why stop me? Don't mind your own business, she's a lunatic."

   "Shut up! I didn't see her as a lunatic, but you look like a fool." Listening to what he said, Ling Han felt that this person's brain is not working well.

  Although Ling Han has no feeling for these traditional musical instruments, he has no feeling for all musical instruments.

  However, as a traditional Chinese musical instrument, the Erhu should be respected rather than belittled, and there should be no personal attacks on the performers.

  When this boy finished saying that he can watch it for free on the flyover, Ling Han's attitude towards him has dropped by 180 degrees.

   This boy was about to refute, but he took a look at Ji Xuan and Ling Han, and after thinking about it in his heart, forget it, he can't beat him.

  Of course this girl knew these two people. Seeing them here, she subconsciously looked up to the side, and sure enough, she saw An Chen waving at her.

   It's over, it's over, it's over! The image is ruined! Girls with short hair are very nervous now.

   "Do you know him?" Fu Yanxing watched An Chen greet that girl, suddenly a little nervous.

  Fu Yanxing is still entangled. According to his character, he is actually very decisive, but here in An Chen, his decisiveness cannot be implemented at all.

  In his current cognition, he doesn't know that An Chen is a girl, he only knows that he likes a boy, he thinks gender doesn't matter, but gender is indeed an obstacle that some people think is difficult to overcome.

  So he was also worried, worried that An Chen didn't like him, worried that An Chen would reject him because of his gender. Of course, what worried me most was that An Chen fell in love with someone else.

   "I know her, but I don't know much about her. She was the one who played the piano in the school celebration performance, how could I not know her?" An Chen pulled the deformation and walked over after finishing speaking.

   I don't quite understand, Fu Yanxing only heard these four words, and then he was relieved. She is the person performing at the school celebration, and it is only natural for An Chen to help her.

   Riding the horse against the wind, watching the ups and downs of life. Xiaoge Shujing, laughing at the desolation of the world. Take dreams as horses and gallop through the fleeting years. -- Sea Banquet "Langya List"

  

  

  (end of this chapter)