Chu Feng and Fatty casually joked and exchanged a few words.
Not long after, the male and female hosts from the broadcasting department took turns reminding Zhou Xiaoyu to get ready.
It was estimated that they would be on stage in five minutes!
"There are only five minutes left. Chu Feng, can the person you contacted send the ancient costume over?”
Zhou Xiaoyu asked anxiously in her heart as she held the zither Jiu Xiao Huan Pei.
Three days ago, the school announced that they would be holding a post-military training party, which could also be called a welcoming party.
At that time, Zhou Xiaoyu called her mother.
She wanted her mother and husband to see how she would perform when the time came!
Zhou Xiaoyu wanted to use her own strength to prove that she had her own interest in the zither, and at the same time, she had her own strength!
Only if she performed well tonight would her parents, who had always been against her learning the piano, change their minds about her.
The closer it was to the time for her to go on stage, the more nervous she was and the more she cared!
He clearly knew that with the formidable Chu Feng by his side, his performance tonight would definitely be able to raise the eyebrows of others as long as he performed normally. He might even be able to shock everyone.
Especially since Zhou Xiaoyu could use Jiu Xiao Huan Pei, which was worth 400 million yuan, tonight.
It could imperceptibly increase her strength by 10%, and the sound of the zither would be more pleasant to the ear.
Even if she didn't change into the ancient costume, she would still be able to achieve the effect she expected tonight.
However, it should be much better than expected.
However, Zhou Xiaoyu wanted better!
He would use an even more outstanding performance to amaze his parents!
She tugged at Chu Feng's clothes and said again,"
"Chu Feng, hurry up!"
"Tell your friend to hurry up!"
"We won't be able to make it in time!"
"There's still five minutes left. What are you afraid of?" Chu Feng said indifferently.”
"I…I'm anxious…"
"Don't be anxious.”
Five minutes.
Four minutes.
Three minutes.
After a while, Zhou Xiaoyu asked Chu Feng once and again.
In such a short period of time, he had asked her countless times.
Zhou Xiaoyu asked Chu Feng again if the ancient costume had been delivered.
Vice Principal Wang Dagang and the dean of the performing arts department each carried a large box as they walked in.
"Mr. Chu, the ancient costume you asked for has arrived.”
"I've prepared ten sets of men's clothes that suit you and ten sets of women's clothes that suit Zhou Xiaoyu.”
"I didn't know what you liked, so I sent them all over.”
"If you're not satisfied with these, I'll get someone to think of a way to send them over.”
Vice-Principal Wang Dagang said as he opened the box with the dean of the performing arts department.
There were five sets in each box.
From clothes to shoes, and even headwear.
It was very complete.
Only the wealthy Ivy League private schools had such strength.
She had prepared so many costumes.
Not only the performance department, but also the music department.
There were more musical instruments than costumes.
Chu Feng watched as Zhou Xiaoyu hurriedly bent down to pick. He said to the vice-principal, Wang Dagang, indifferently,"
"There's no need to do anything else. Just choose one set here.”
Beside Wang Dagang, the head of the music department looked at the vice-principal and then at Chu Feng.
She was shocked and secretly guessed who Chu Feng was.
"No matter which god he is, it seems that he is a big shot that I can't afford to offend!”
In the surroundings, only Fatty Liu Kai, who had seen Vice-Principal Wang Dagang treat Chu Feng respectfully, was relatively calm.
The rest of the performers who had just stepped off the stage, as well as the backstage staff who helped with makeup and styling.
At this moment, they were all staring at Chu Feng with their mouths agape. The amazement in their hearts was indescribable.
"Chu Feng, take a look at this set.”
"Or this one will work too!"
"I think this one looks better!”
"Oh my god, the more I choose, the more I choose. Quickly help me come up with an idea!”
Zhou Xiaoyu had already looked through all five sets in the box.
Chu Feng bent down and casually took out a red undergarment from another box.
"No…Chu Feng, you scoundrel, you actually want me to wear this?”
Chu Feng glared at Zhou Xiaoyu.
"I just casually took it. Why are you so excited?”
"I…I…Aiya, hurry up and help me choose!”
Ten sets of ancient costumes were actually not bad.
After all, Vice-Principal Wang Dagang and the dean of the performing arts department had already chosen him.
Chu Feng chose the most classic set among them.
"This one then!"
"This set? It indeed looked better than the other nine sets.”
Zhou Xiaoyu had no objections.
At this moment, the two hosts from the broadcasting department reminded Zhou Xiaoyu to go on stage in one minute.
The things that needed to be prepared had to be prepared quickly.
"Only one minute left!"
" Chu Feng, quickly change your clothes!"
Chu Feng glanced at the changing room and discovered that there was only one.
"You go first."
"No, we're running out of time!”
Zhou Xiaoyu gritted her teeth.
She pulled Chu Feng into the fitting room which wasn't very spacious…
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