Chapter 213 Skillful movements and standard postures...

The tone of this notification made Xize squint his eyes, "You just want to change it?"

The young man was a little embarrassed, "I'm just passing on the message."

"Go tell Zhang..."

Xi Ze was displeased and was stopped by Xi Jiu before he could say anything.

The young man glanced at her, said "Hurry up" and ran away.

"Xiaojiu?"

Zhang Yao was clearly bullying, but Xi Ze didn't understand why she stopped him.

Xi Jiu curled her lips and said, "Just right!"

Xi Ze thought of something, his expression moved slightly, and then he laughed, "Go ahead, Brother Ba will give you a celebration banquet tonight."

Meng Jinzhu handed her the violin, her eyes clear and firm.

Xi Jiu smiled slightly, carrying the violin without any pity, dusting off the hem of her skirt, stepping on flat shoes that did not match her clothes, and walked to the stage step by step.

The museum was crowded with people.

Zhang Yao's name flashed on various lanterns and banners.

The first row is the judges' bench.

Three people in total.

Two of them were gray-haired old men with particularly majestic faces.

Another one.

She is a middle-aged woman in her early forties, dressed meticulously.

They are all members of the Violin Association.

President Gong Chengxiang, two vice presidents Li Yunzhao and Duan Qin.

And next to them, there are several seats, which are super VIP seats.

There were several people seated, both men and women, of different ages.

They all look like industry giants.

but!

When he saw the person sitting in the middle, Bai Qiu, who was standing at the side curtain, rubbed his eyes and was a little surprised, "Is that palpitations?"

Xi Jiu looked over.

The eyebrows are as light as ink, the eyes are like peach blossoms, the bridge of the nose is high and straight, the thin lips are as light as water, and the outline is as clear as seal carving. Although he is pale and sickly, his facial features are still so handsome that they can be described as evil.

With a face like this that brings disaster to the country and the people, there is no one else but fear.

He also wore formal clothes today.

The black suit is extremely upright, the sitting posture is lazy and casual, but the momentum is very strong, and the dignity exudes from the bones.

As dazzling as a picture.

Looking at it this way, he is not inferior to the Emperor's Son of the Interstellar Empire at all.

He has been here for a while and has already caused a lot of noise in the audience.

It's just that his breath is low and cold, and there is a sinister look under his long, thick, black eyelashes. His aura is self-contained, and his aloofness makes him unattainable.

There were just a lot of people holding cellphones and secretly taking pictures.

The person hosting this competition is Liu Zhu. After all, he owns the Xinjing Art Center, so he volunteered to be the host.

"Everyone already knows why everyone is here today, and I won't say more..."

No one was willing to listen to his nonsense. They were all eager to see Xi Jiu come on stage and then laugh, curse and ridicule her.

Liu Zhu looked at the side curtain and said directly, "The first person to take the stage is Nanxun Jiu Gong Chairman Jiu!"

The people below immediately started chattering with each other.

"Didn't you say that Zhang Yao got on first?"

"Zhang Yao wants to go first, who will have the patience to listen to Xi Jiu? This is to save Xi Jiu's face."

"The piano has been destroyed, but Zhang Yao is still so tolerant. Look at the gap between people!"

"Doesn't it depend on whether Xi Jiu can afford it or not?"

"Let's get started! I can't wait to see how bad Xi Jiu can get!"

"You can be a rich princess, but you have to find someone to embarrass yourself!"

"Even if the evil sect is a disaster star, her face is just as good as a vase, right?"

"Stop inking!"

"Quick, quick, quick!!!"

"..."

In addition to those present, live broadcast bullet screens also covered the entire screen.

Countless people were squatting and waiting.

Liu Zhu hurriedly said, "Okay, I won't say any more nonsense. Everyone, be quiet. Please invite the Ninth Princess to the stage!"

The stage is huge, but there is no unnecessary choreography.

The two of them were just playing violin, and there was no accompaniment or any other orchestra.

The lights dimmed, leaving only one beam shining on the side curtain at the entrance.

Xi Jiu took the violin and appeared in everyone's sight unhurriedly.

She wears a white dress that reaches her bare feet, her long black hair is loose, as pure as snow, her breath is cold, and her face is as beautiful as flawless.

Standing in the middle of the stage, everything around her was dark, except for a beam of light that enveloped her from top to bottom.

Her skin is like gelatin, delicate as porcelain, and her white skirt is fluttering, like an angel coming from the light, or like an escaped fairy.

"Holy shit..."

"With this face on her body, she is really blind!!!"

"I wanted to call my wife, but Xi Jiu stopped me."

"You dress up so innocently, do you know that you are no match for someone who is preparing to bewitch others?"

"Give me this face!!!"

"There is such a kind of person. She was born in Rome. She has a beautiful appearance and figure, but she is a disaster..."

"I can do this face!!!"

"Everyone is scolding Xi Jiu, but everyone envies Xi Jiu and wants to be Xi Jiu, alas!!"

"Disaster star, please die immediately!!"

"My friends who are going to the scene, have you brought your amulets?"

"This aura and face are so blinding, let's cover our ears when we get up soon."

"..."

Various comments intertwined into a barrage that kept scrolling.

The place was also very noisy.

Even his good looks and background can't save the power of Xi Jiu's reputation.

Haitang and the transfer stickers were like the wind, blowing by without anyone taking them seriously or remembering them.

"Xi Jiu, pull it up quickly, finish it quickly and get off quickly!"

"Zhang Yao is definitely a wise choice. After Xi Jiu hurts our ears, she will heal us!"

"I'm a little excited..."

"In order to come to see the live performance, I spent 810 on tickets for Zhang Yao's performance. Who can not be excited?"

"Xijiu hurry up!!"

The audience was shouting and urging.

There were 3,000 people in the house today, and most of them came to see Xi Jiu make a fool of himself.

In Liu Zhu's eyes, Xi Jiu is now a money-giving boy.

"Our competition today will be absolutely fair and just!" Liu Zhu said a few more words to the people below, then politely said to Xi Jiu, "Princess Ninth, please start."

Shen Pan crossed his legs, his trouser legs were straight, his leather shoes were shiny, and he held a black thermos cup in his well-joined hands, casually resting it on his elbows.

Her loose and broken hair covered her browbones, and her seductive eyes stared at the girl on the stage.
To be continued...