Chapter 233 (2/2)

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Nangong is easy to laugh. It seems that the younger sister of primary school in front of her is also a must.

He recalled it and began to recite it.

Clear voice is very pleasant, especially in some other words, with classical elegance.

Chuluo takes out his cell phone from his pocket, quickly calls up the tape recorder, and points it repeatedly.

At this time, the loudspeaker outside the student union office building suddenly heard the sound of Nangong Yi reciting ancient prose.

When a group of busy student union members hear the voice of their president, they stop and subconsciously sound.

After a few seconds, a man lay in the trough.

”If I hear you right, the president is reciting the ancient imperial script!”

”Why does the president recite it?”

”It doesn't seem that trulow has come out of the president's office yet.”

As soon as the words came out, everyone subconsciously went to find Zhang Yiran.

Zhang Yiran just stood in the middle of everyone. As soon as he was watched by everyone, he directly covered his heart with his hands: ”I suddenly have the feeling that the president is helping me pay my debts. What's the matter?”

In everyone's eyes: please don't be sentimental.

At this time, the beautiful female voice came out from the loudspeaker: ”wrong, the pronunciation of X is wrong, it should be three tones.”

Nangong Yi immediately corrected the pronunciation and continued to recite it.

Everyone's heart: lying trough! Is the president really reciting Gu Yan or under the supervision of Chu Luo!

What does that mean?

Everyone's eyes looked at Zhang Yiran again. At the same time, they wrote: you are finished!

Zhang Yiran finally recovered from being moved. He turned around and ran, saying: ”if the president comes to me later, you will say that I have not come back yet. Maybe I want to sell myself. It's possible that I can come back tonight.”

All of you:

Zhang Yiran, what about your moral integrity?!

Nangong Yi recited tens of thousands of ancient Chinese characters for nearly half an hour. At the end, he was subconsciously relieved.

He asked Truro, ”have I passed my recitation?”

Chuluo raised his lips to him, ”not so good.”

Nangong Yi also raised his lips.

Next, he's going to talk to Truro about tonight's performance.

”The performance of the student union is divided into four parts: wind, flower, snow and moon.” wind ”is performed by boys' sword dance,” flower ”is performed by girls' dance,” Snow ”is painted on the spot by people from the painting and Calligraphy Association,” Moon ”is a classical musical instrument performance.

Since we have agreed that you play musical instruments and I dance, we will play the last game. Do you think you can accept it? ”

”Why not.”

”Good. I'll take you to see the musical instruments now.”

They went directly to the instrument room. As Nangong Yi said, there are all kinds of instruments in the instrument room.

After turning around in the instrument room, he pointed to a guzheng and said, ”it's just her.”

Nangong Yi picks eyebrows: ”Xuemei is sure.”

”Sure.”

Chuluo said and walked over, fingers on the strings, gorgeous timbre spread in the whole room.

Chu Luo looks up at Nan Gong Yi: ”you'd better think about what you can jump.”

”What do you play when I dance?”

”Yes.”

”Good.”

……

When chuluo came out of the student union, people who saw her all the way looked at her with adoring eyes.

Chulo sweeps around the men and heads straight for the bike park.

At this time, a petite girl with a bright smile came to chuluo and asked curiously, ”chuluo, how do you make the president recite the ancient characters?”

”You can ask your president,” Chulo said

Then he pushed the car out and planned to leave.

”Ah The girl called her: ”I dare not ask the president, you tell me.”

Then he looked at her with expectant eyes.

Chu Luo Mou light one Shan, signal her: ”close a bit.”

Girls are busy approaching.

Chulo said a word in her ear, and when her mouth opened into an O-shape, she got on her bike and left.

As soon as Truro left, everyone immediately surrounded him.

”Yu Tong, what did Chu Luo just tell you?”

Yu Tong is still in a state of shock.

A person was anxious to push her: ”you are back to God, I want to die of curiosity.”