Jiang Mo was still reading Luo Nanqiu's latest reply.
Luo Nanqiu, who was far abroad, was staying up late to chat with him. It was estimated that he was on vacation, and his brain was messed up when he read a book. It happened that the domestic time just hit a big recess, so he simply chatted with Jiang Mo.
Luo Nanqiu: What are they doing now?
Jiang Mo: Discuss the New Year's Day party.
Luo Nanqiu: Oh yes, it's New Year's Day in China.
Luo Nanqiu: What? Are they going to participate?
Jiang Mo: Hmm. But none of them have any talents. Except for Xu Nian, who can play the guzheng, all the others hang up.
Luo Nanqiu: I heard you say before that you can play the piano.
Jiang Mo: Hmm.
Luo Nanqiu: Are you participating?
Jiang Mo: Why should I participate?
Luo Nanqiu: I want to see you play the piano on stage.
I also want more people to see how good his boyfriend is.
Jiang Mo typed slowly: You can't see it again.
Luo Nanqiu replied quickly: Let Luo Rong record the video.
Jiang Mo: I haven't played the piano for a long time.
Jiang Mo: Hand-born.
Luo Nanqiu: Why don't you play?
Jiang Mo: Because it's annoying.
Jiang Mo paused on the screen, thought about it, and felt that there was nothing to hide. In short, he continued to reply in horror: Someone asked me to play a song before.
Jiang Mo: Play a der.
Jiang Mo: And... touching the piano always reminds me of my mother unconsciously.
Luo Nanqiu: Then... not reluctantly.
Luo Nanqiu: Look at yourself.
Luo Nanqiu: I think some things still need to be faced head-on.
Luo Nanqiu: Instead of letting it stand in your way.
Jiang Mo: Not so exaggerated.
Jiang Mo: I will participate.
Jiang Mo raised his head and glanced at the crowd who were still tearing down the news.
I don't know what bad idea Ji Yuntao proposed, but it was unanimously opposed by the girls: "No! You are deceiving the audience."
Ji Yuntao was very innocent: "There's nothing, there's no wife in the old woman's cake."
Jiang Mo: "..."
What's the matter with the wife cake.
"Can I sign up for a show?" Jiang Mo put away his phone, got up and walked over to ask.
"Yes! Of course you can! Brother Jiang, what are you going to report? I told you that there will be applause when you go up and stand up for your appearance." The people in Class A were stunned for a moment, and then quickly exploded, talking around him.
"Tell me, hip-hop or singing or guitar?"
"Oh, hoho, hoho, I'm so looking forward to it."
Jiang Mo: "Piano."
"Brother Jiang, can you play the piano?" Luo Rong seemed very surprised, "I thought you were a god of learning and don't learn anything except study."
Jiang Mo: "That's what you thought."
"Brother Jiang is awesome."
"Light of Class A!"
"The right path in the world!"
This group of people is getting more and more outrageous.
Xu Nian also wanted to report to the piano solo, but she was not at a high level, so she was really embarrassed to say it. Seeing Jiang Mo saying that she wanted to report to the piano, she couldn't help but ask: "Brother Jiang, what is your piano level?"
"Level 10." Jiang Mo said, "But I haven't played for a long time."
"Level 10!" Xu Nian took a deep breath.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, nothing..." Xu Nian grabbed a pen and filled out the form, fearing that he would regret it, "Brother Jiang, are you a piano soloist or?"
"Play and sing."
"So exciting?"
"Hmm."
"Is the track set?"
"Are you in a hurry?"
"Yes, I have to report it before the evening study."
"I'll give you an answer after class."
Abroad.
Luo Nanqiu stared at the "I will participate" and smiled for a long time. He could probably imagine Jiang Mo's funny expression at that time.
It was late at night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse that night, and it was very quiet outside the dormitory.
Everything is going in the right direction.
No matter how far you go, the whole journey is a circle, and one day you will go back.
He will go back, with the original intention.
The future is promising.
