Sweet and Soft Girl is Six Years Old

Chapter 89: Little Cotton's Desire to Win

What auditions for school celebration performances?

Xu Zimian blinked in confusion, "Hello, senior, I'm Xu Zimian."

Senior Sister reminded: "Your program name has not been reported, and the program music has not been submitted to us before Wednesday."

"But I didn't sign up."

"Ah?" Senior Sister scratched the back of her head and handed the program list to Xu Zimian, "Is your name these three words?"

The sound of mocking sounds like mosquitoes and flies came, and Xu Zimian understood instantly when he saw Xue Ying who was covering his mouth and snickering.

Xue Ying is the art committee member of the class. She must have written her name on her own while she was away from filming, wanting to make herself look ugly.

Pei Yan also understood that Xiao Mianhua was busy filming some time ago, and when he came back, he was busy preparing for the mid-term exam. How could he have time to prepare for the show?

Glancing at Xue Ying coldly, Xue Ying hurriedly lowered her head, shaking her clothes nervously with her hands, sweat dripping from her forehead, and her hands became colder and colder.

She swallowed nervously and peeked at Pei Yan carefully.

Pei Yan has no time to deal with Xue Ying for the time being, and the top priority is to solve the problem of Xiao Mian's program.

He asked, "We didn't sign up, so I wonder if we can get rid of our program?"

"This..." Senior Sister said embarrassedly, "I'm only responsible for the notification."

She comforted: "In total, the six grades have signed up for seventy-six programs. In the end, only twenty-five programs will be left. Why don't student Xu Zimian just sing a song to cope with it?"

Anyway, most of the programs will be eliminated, so don't feel embarrassed.

Xu Zimian pursed her lips lightly and looked at the mocking smile on Xue Ying's face.

Isn't it a school celebration show? She is very confident in singing.

Xue Ying wanted to see her joke, she would use her strength to fight back and tell the other party that even if she had no preparation, she could still enter the top 25 and participate in the official performance!

Xu Zimian held Pei Yan's hand and shook his head slightly, indicating that Brother Ayan could solve it himself.

"Thank you, senpai, I'll be there on time in the afternoon."

The senior smiled apologetically at the elementary school girl, "I'm sorry, maybe someone was negligent and didn't confirm with you."

"It's okay." Xu Zimian raised a confident smile and glanced at Xue Ying, "I would also like to thank the person who signed up for me without authorization. If it wasn't for her, I would have missed the school celebration performance."

"Okay, then, remember to go to the auditorium on time for the audition."

Looking at Xu Zimian who was dragging Pei Yan away, Xue Ying angrily returned to her little sister's side, "Humph! I'm not prepared for anything, but I want to see how high you can be!"

The girl next to her said, "Sister Ying, don't worry, Xu Zimian will not be able to put out a complete program in the past two hours. Just wait and see her jokes."

After leaving the classroom, Pei Yan held Xu Zimian's hand and comforted: "Don't worry, I will accompany you. If you need my help, feel free to say it."

Xu Zimian looked at Pei Yan and said seriously, "Brother Ayan, I decided to sing. I want to sing in the top twenty-five!"

Her desire to win was completely inspired by Xue Ying.

She is confident in her singing voice, but other classmates prepare for at least a month. If she sang according to the accompaniment, she was a little worried that the program would be too ordinary and would not make it into the top twenty-five.

She played music in her last life, and after ten years of piano lessons, maybe she can sing while playing?

Pei Yan pondered for a while, pulled up Xiao Mianhua, and walked in one direction, "Follow me."

Pei Yan pulled Xu Zimian to a music room, borrowed a guitar from the music teacher, sat on the stool, and plucked the strings lightly.

Listening to the smooth melody, Xu Zimian said in surprise, "Brother Ayan, can you still play the guitar?!"

"Yeah." Pei Yan stopped plucking the strings. "In the movie I made my debut, there was a clip of playing the guitar, and I went to learn it."

Xu Zimian nodded clearly. With the skillful technique of Brother Ayan, he should have been continuing to learn guitar, at least for three years.

"Don't you want to sing?" Pei Yan asked, "It should be in great need of accompaniment."

With the guitar accompaniment of brother Ayan and his own voice, Xu Zimian's eyes lit up.

She approached Ayan's brother, and with the gestures of her hands, she told the other party what she thought.