Chapter 1667 Xia Waner Chapter 181

As soon as the prop master's words came out, Xiao Wang's instinct was that something bad was going to happen.

She didn't have time to think about anything else, so she pulled the prop master behind her, stood up and apologized to Xia Wan'er and said with a smile: "Mr.

"Where can I find it? We have asked the crews around here. Even though this one looks like Pipa but is not Pipa, the staff said it is Pipa's Liuqin. We begged Grandpa and Grandma to borrow it back. And Since Teacher Xia can tell that this is a liuqin and not a pipa, he should be able to play it." The prop master dodged Xiao Wang's hand that wanted to cover his mouth, expressing his dissatisfaction like a machine gun, and aggravating the "Liuqin". Two-word tone.

"Um."

Xia Waner responded lightly, picked up the Liuqin from the box, raised it and looked at it, and strummed the strings from time to time.

She glanced at the props teacher, her forehead was still covered in sweat. It seemed that the process of finding the pipa was indeed very difficult.

"Xiao Li! Get out!" Xiao Wang almost cried.

"Oh, Xiao Wang, what the props teacher said is right. Why don't you let her say it?" Ying Yao covered her mouth and smiled happily. She continued to fan the flames and said, "Just ask Xia Wan'er to play, so that you don't have to work hard." I can't bear to find a pipa and people come up with excuses to stop you."

"Ms. Ying, please stop talking!" Xiao Wang wanted to find a brick to block Ying Yao's mouth.

"Who do you think you are? You talk to me like this again and again." Ying Yao glared at Xiao Wang, turned to look at Xia Waner who was studying the Liuqin in her hand, and said in a sharp voice, "Xia Waner, stop pretending. , If you can really play music with this pipa in your hand today, I can swallow this pipa!"

"Here, this piano is borrowed, isn't it good?"

Xia Wan'er was slightly startled and looked up at her.

Although Ying Yao's mouth is indeed very big, this piano is not small either.

"Tsk, it's just a small broken pipa. I just bought it. If you can't play it, then you swallow this pipa." After saying that, Ying Yao quickly took out a card from her bag. He threw it to prop master Xiao Li and said, "Go and buy it for me."

Ying Yao's face was full of pride. After all, Xia Wan'er was known to everyone as a trash in a vase. It was absolutely impossible for her to suddenly be able to play the guqin and understand the pipa!

She was sure that the Guqin incident must have been caused by Xia Wan'er's own hot search and marketing account, a random play, and then paid to hire some masters to praise her. After all, the songs were all songs she had never heard before.

But now, the pipa, a relatively common musical instrument, cannot be justified by Xia Waner playing blindly.

Thinking of this, Ying Yao became more confident. She crossed her arms across her chest and looked at Xia Waner arrogantly. Today, she must let Xia Waner swallow this Pipa.

Props master Xiao Li was holding Ying Yao's card, a little confused.

Xiao Wang was really fed up with Ying Yao. He took her bank card and went to argue with her.

"Wait a minute, Assistant Director Xiao Wang," Xia Waner put down the piano, held her hand, and said, "I want to borrow something from you."

Xiao Wang looked at her and asked politely: "Teacher Xia, what can I borrow?"

"Borrow a mobile phone and call 120." Ying Yao sneered and walked over, took the bank card and stuffed it back into Xiao Li's hand, her voice excited: "Go and buy this Pipa, there are 200,000 in this card, you can use it no matter what. That’s enough. If there’s anything left, I’ll give it to you.”

Xiao Li glanced at Xia Wan'er and Xiao Wang hesitantly, gritted his teeth, and handed the bank card back to Ying Yao.

"You bitch, you don't want the money I gave you!" Ying Yao didn't expect that a small prop master would dare to refute her face like this.

She was about to step forward, but she was blocked by two bodyguards behind her.

Just as she was about to curse, Xia Wan'er stretched out her hand and pulled Xiao Wang's wrist, turned around, picked up Qin, and sat on a chair nearby.

As Xia Wan'er's slender fingers gently fiddled with it, a familiar tune flowed from her fingertips.

Only then did everyone see that what she was holding in her hand was the button on the cuff of Xiao Wang's shirt.

As if struck by lightning, Ying Yao opened her mouth wide and froze on the spot, her eyes full of disbelief.

impossible!

This is impossible!

Xia Wan'er, it's absolutely impossible!