After I became a poor little girl from a wealthy family, I held a cool script in my hand

Chapter 377 Yun Junping, you can do it
You know, An Ziyu's ability to marry Gu Shumo today is all due to her An Qier's patience.

Otherwise, the person sitting next to a man like Gu Shumo today would be her An Qier, not that bitch An Ziyu! !
The more I thought about it, the more jealous I became.

Angel directly played a wrong note.

Fortunately, the people present were basically laymen, so they didn't understand much.

After a song was played, there was applause all around.

"It sounds so good! As expected of the eldest lady of the An family, I have heard that Miss Angel grew up playing the piano from elementary school."

"I've also heard that he has won numerous piano awards since he was a child, and he still feels very good when he hears the performance today."

"That's right! It's really good, No.1 deserves its name."

An Ziyu slightly hooked his lips and raised his eyebrows, "It's really not that good at playing."

For a while, the whole classroom was silent.

The teacher turned black, "An Ziyu, do you know what you're talking about?"

An Ziyu tilted his head slightly, with a slight provocation on his face, "I said he played badly."

The teacher's hand on the podium was slightly clenched, "An Zixuan!! Don't go too far, you are the last one, and now others have a good talk, why are you jealous there? What right do you have to be jealous???"

An Zichen pursed his lips, "I'm not jealous! Tell me what you have to say! Angel really doesn't play very well, Jun Ping, the penultimate player is even better than her."

Yun Junping, who was sitting and lying on his gun, "..."

what's the situation? ?

She didn't say a word.

An Ziyu looked at Yun Junping, and leaned closer, "Jun Ping, go up and play a song for them."

Yun Junping shook his head, "I can't, Ziyu, I can't play better than Angel."

An Ziyu looked into her eyes, "Do you still want to be the best pianist?? If you want to, you have to bravely face the oncoming difficulties and use the piece we revised for you."

Yun Junping was very unconfident, "Ziyu, can I...can you?"

In Yun Junping's world, she has been disapproved and uncertain by others since she was a child.

Those who are praised are always friends, but the one who is looked down upon is always only her.

When An Zizhen said that Yun Junping could play, Yun Junping felt that the whole world was not good, and even talking to An Zizhen felt that the world was shaking.

An Ziyu looked at her and nodded, "You can, go and try."

Yun Junping swallowed his saliva with difficulty, turned around and walked towards the piano.

Obviously the piano is right in front of him, but Yun Junping feels as if he has to travel a hundred and eight thousand miles so far away.

While walking, Yun Junping accidentally fell down.

He fell down on the ground.

There was a roar of laughter all around.

Everyone pointed at the girl, "Look, I still want to play at this level."

"That is, if you don't even have the courage to go on stage, you don't look like a good student. How can you not even have the courage to go on stage when you play the piano? Then who will show it?"

"Who is this guy? He doesn't even have the courage to play, so don't go up there and hinder our time."

"Why does this girl look like this? It's so ugly, and her parents won't let her lose weight."

Facing the ridicule and criticism from the crowd, An Ziyu stood up and walked towards Yun Junping, and then stretched out his hand to help her up.

Yun Junping's face was flushed, and his hands were covered with cold sweat.

(End of this chapter)