The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

The song An Chen is playing now is very complex. It contains the fierce life and death in the battlefield, but it is also mixed with the tenderness of iron and blood.

An Chen's left hand kept changing the pressing position, and his hand speed was so fast that it was dizzying to watch.

From the music played by An Chen, a distinct picture unfolds before people's eyes.

The general wears armor and fights on the battlefield. He is ordered to do something in danger and the battle situation is urgent. The general's mansion was filled with festive red silks, and a woman was looking forward to the general's return.

The vows to spend the rest of our lives together are still recalling in my ears. I thought life would be about cooking tea with my own hands, traveling to the ends of the world, and enjoying the sunset together.

The sword flashed, the afterglow fell, and the blood dyed the yellow sand red. I planned to put a red gauze on you with my own hands, but I didn't expect that we couldn't see the picturesque mountains and rivers together.

The war horses neighed, the iron hoofs clanged, and the army's slogans remained as majestic as ever.

The girl I love, I hope you put on red makeup, find a good family, and let go of the past.

The song ended, and there were many mistakes in it, but the flaws were not concealed. Although it was just a song, the scene seemed to be right in front of me.

"Okay, great!" I don't know who said it first. Others also reacted from the music, and the audience burst into warm applause.

"Um, I'm sorry." The boy also knew that he was in the wrong and ran away after finishing his words.

"What musical instrument is this?" A musician from an unknown country said in broken Chinese.

"This is Erhu." An Chen answered his question.

"I wonder if I would be honored to hear you play a song?"

"Sorry, my level is not good enough, but the guides in this exhibition hall are very professional."

"Okay, thank you for introducing me to this instrument."

An Chen responded with a polite smile and then slipped away. The short-haired girl thanked An Chen and stayed in the exhibition hall to listen to the explanation.

"Chenchen, why are we leaving?" Ji Xuan looked puzzled. He still wanted to continue listening to An Chen play the erhu.

"I know that one, and nothing else. I don't even know the basics." An Chen is super honest. In this regard, she is indeed not good enough.

Wei Ze and Director Li arrived late, and then found that they were one step slower. They smiled helplessly again, and the two of them went to wander elsewhere.

After An Chen's performance just now, there were more people in the folk music hall, and the seats that were empty just now were now packed.

Most of the visitors are from other countries. They have never seen an instrument that looks like this, but the string-pulling action is very similar to that of a violin, but the timbre of the two instruments is completely different.

An Chen and the others did not return to the venue after they came out.

While walking, An Chen suddenly thought of something. She recalculated the time and discovered something that was devastating.

The school anniversary is the third day of the lecture, and isn’t today the second day!

"Brother, call Cheng Han and the others quickly and get them all back."

An Chen's life has been really chaotic these days, and she is a little confused about the date and time.

The three people in charge, Cheng Han, Jiang Yuan, and Ai Yamin, were so reliable. It only took fifteen minutes for all the performers to return to the gymnasium.

"I'm very sorry, but thank you for returning to the gymnasium without any absence. The matter of combining work and rest cannot be completed today. I forgot that tomorrow is the school anniversary."

An Chen apologized sincerely. This oversight really shouldn't have happened. She didn't know why she was so careless this time and made such a low-level mistake.

Don't look around, just go on the way you like.