King size plastic bag

"You can't represent us!"

　　"You have to shout yourself. Don't add us!"

　　"It's your business if you're willing to bet! The Conservatory of Music is so big, why are you representing us!"

　　The onlookers had just heard Jiang Yuxuan play a song. In their hearts, Qiu Tiantong was not worthy of giving Jiang Yuxuan shoes. If they did, they would have no chance of winning.

　　Jiang Yuxuan shook his head with a smile.

　　"I'm busy and I don't have time to talk to you. Besides, I have money but I can't afford to raise so many children."

　　"No, you must compete!"

　　"No! I didn't eat your food or drink your water. Why should I listen to you?"

　　What annoyed Jiang Yuxuan most was this kind of self-righteous woman. She felt that all people in the world should listen to her and all people should spoil her.

　　Think of yourself as everyone's darling.

　　"You... you must compare! If you win, I'll call you dad..."

　　"No, I don't want an unfilial daughter like you."

　　Jiang Yuxuan's words made many people around him laugh. This elder brother was not only talented, but also very interesting to speak.

　　"How can you compare with Brother Qiu!"

　　The Hanfu girl roared with a flushed face. Qiu Tiantong was a male god in her heart. She would not allow anyone to surpass Qiu Tiantong.

　　The man she liked was the best!

　　"It's fine, but I don't agree with it."

　　"I've already said that if you win, I'll call you daddy!"

　　"No, you can't even call me grandpa. You still owe me! If you want me to compete, pay me back first, and then bring out some lottery money."

　　The hanfu girl clenched her fists and her eyes were red, much like a mad heifer.

　　"Dad... Dad!"

　　Jiang Yuxuan froze, F * ck! The power of love is just great, this girl actually really shouted out.

　　Many people around laughed out loud.

　　Qiu Tiantong frowned. He didn't speak just now, and he always looked cold. Now that he saw his favorite Junior Sister calling another man's father in front of everyone... He was a little agitated.

　　"Brother, you have to be magnanimous. It seems that you are too LOW if you dispute with a girl."

　　Jiang Yuxuan gave him a white look. As soon as Qiu Tiantong opened his mouth, Jiang Yuxuan felt that he didn't like him anymore.

　　This kid was too capable of packing. Although Jiang Yuxuan could pack it, it was at most a small plastic bag.

　　This guy is definitely a king size, really can pretend..

　　"What do you care? What are you participating in my bet with her?"

　　Jiang Yuxuan was not polite at all and directly said.

　　The expression on Qiu Tiantong s face was not to mention how awkward it was. No one had ever spoken to him like that before.

　　Everywhere he went, there were voices of praise and flattery.

　　"You... you speak so vulgarly, you must not be able to make any good music! Where did you buy the music you played before? Or who did you steal it from?"

　　Jiang Yuxuan curled his lips. This guy was very much like a spoiled child who had never suffered a severe beating from society.

　　"You didn't even listen, so you said it wasn't mine and that I stole it. What? You didn't study music, but criminal investigation? Then you went to the wrong school!"

　　"Don't play tricks. If you have real skills, you can compete with Brother Qiu!"

　　Hanfu girl is still the same as the little mad cow.

　　"You want a lottery? Compare with me. I'll give you my flute when you welcome me."

　　Qiu Tiantong was angered by Jiang Yuxuan's words and did not hesitate to take out his beloved flute to block it.

　　"Brother Qiu, no way! Your grandfather left you that flute!"

　　Before Jiang Yuxuan could speak, the hanfu girl got excited first.

　　Some discussion also rang out from the surrounding crowd.

　　"Damn, this Qiu Tiantong is really anxious? That's his heart!"

　　"I heard that an old professor asked him to buy the flute. He didn't sell it for five hundred thousand!"

　　"Qiu Tiantong is really anxious. He wants to protect his reputation as a genius."

　　Jiang Yuxuan curled his lips when he heard those words.

　　Five hundred thousand?

　　"No, how much is a broken flute worth? If you compare, this is not enough!"

　　"You want money! I have money. If you can win against Brother Qiu, I will give you one million! If you lose... if you lose, you will give your guitar to Brother Qiu!"

　　Although Hanfu girl has a little brain damage, she has a good eye.

　　She could tell that Jiang Yuxuan s guitar was not Fanpin.

　　"It's worth a million dollars to bet on a guitar!"

　　"What is it worth! You didn't hear the sound quality of his guitar just now. It's definitely worth more than a million!"

　　"I heard that he bought the guitar for more than 800,000 yuan. The sound quality is far from his."

　　"Yes, this guitar of his is definitely made by a master, and the material is also top-notch. One million... I can only buy half of it."

　　Jiang Yuxuan shrugged.

　　"You heard what they said? This guitar of mine is more than a million!"

　　Hanfu girl is a little withered, and she also agrees with those words.

　　But she had no more money. This million was the lucky money she had saved since she was a child.

　　"I... I still have a violin. I bought it for the first time. If you win, the money and the violin will be yours."

　　Jiang Yuxuan still shook his head.

　　"There was a problem with your credibility before. I won't accept your bet."

　　Hanfu girl's anger value was full again. If it weren't for her male god standing by her side, she would definitely jump up and scratch Jiang Yuxuan's face into potato shreds!

　　"I'll use the flute and my dragon head erhu as a bet. In addition, I'll add another million in cash. Do you dare to bet?"

　　Qiu Tiantong was a little distressed when he said these words. He had two darling treasures, flute and erhu, which were all passed down to him by his grandfather.

　　In particular, the dragon head erhu was an object from the middle of the Qing Dynasty. It was an antique and was worth more than the same amount of money as it was in the middle of the Qing Dynasty.

　　Jiang Yuxuan did not know the value of the dragon head erhu, but the people around him who ate melons immediately fried the pot. Naturally, he could learn its value from their words.

　　The value of the bet is almost all the same, which is very worthwhile.

　　"I'll compare with you!"

　　"I don't agree!"

　　Hanfu girl stood out again and glared at Jiang Yuxuan angrily.

　　"That guitar of yours is at most a little bit more than a little bit more than a little bit more than a little bit more than that! Brother Qiu's stuff, plus the money, is already almost five million! You're taking advantage too much!"

　　"I'll give you money. If I lose, I'll give him the guitar and then give him the same amount as you."

　　"You..."

　　Qiu Tiantong pulled the hanfu girl.

　　I'll avenge you later. "

　　Hanfu girl nodded her head, and her expression eased.

　　The competition between the two of them was set in the small auditorium of the school. This was proposed by Professor Wang.

　　Jiang Yuxuan s previous favorable impression of this old man had increased quite a bit.

　　This old professor is very interesting. If it were any other teacher, it would have been a high-level educator.

　　It s not right to shout gambling!

　　But what about him? He set the address of the competition and asked the students to spread the news and call people to watch the battle.

　　He himself also called many teachers over.

　　There is no appearance of an old professor at all, much like a crowd who loves melons very much.