With a long hissing sound,

The car door popped open, and a gleaming black leather shoe landed first.

Stepping on the frosty brick surface produced a crisp sound.

Jiang Changfeng's originally dignified face instantly blossomed into a smile.

Her waist naturally slumped down three degrees.

The man who came down was a middle-aged man wearing an executive jacket, with a slightly high hairline and a very official air about him.

"He is Zheng Songxue, the deputy director of the Arts Division of the Provincial Department of Education."

Fei Yuncheng stood at the side and behind the student line, lowering his voice.

She was giving real-time explanations to the "volunteers" around her at an extremely fast pace.

"Those in charge of the province's arts education assessment hold the power of life and death over provincial-level model arts schools."

He has a lot of influence over whether our school can be selected as a provincial-level model arts school.

Lin Que stood at the end of the line, glancing at Minister Zheng with only a slight nod.

He reached out and gave Jiang Changfeng a light handshake, his condescending official air perfectly controlled.

Immediately afterwards, the middle door of the Coaster behind it slowly slid open.

The atmosphere was much more lively this time.

The first person was a woman around fifty years old.

Wearing a brightly colored bohemian-style shawl,

Her hair was permed into exaggerated small curls, and she wore a pair of tortoiseshell-rimmed round glasses on her nose.

"Professor Yu Yan of Jinling Academy of Arts can be considered an authority in the piano department."

Fei Yuncheng continued the broadcast.

"He just has a bit of a strange temper, but his professional skills are extremely high."

If you're going to be guiding her later, talk less and do more.

Yu Yan took a deep breath as soon as he got out of the car.

He looked around at the buildings in an exaggerated manner, as if searching for some artistic inspiration.

Subsequently, five or six more people got off the bus.

There were accompanying reporters carrying cameras, and also young staff members carrying briefcases.

Jiang Changfeng would greet each person who came down with a handshake and pleasantries.

The curve of her waist was adjusted to the smallest detail, depending on the status of the other person.

Until the very end.

There was a brief pause at the door of the Coaster.

The student group, which had been whispering amongst themselves,

It was as if someone had grabbed me by the neck; I fell silent instantly.

A slender hand gripped the car door handle.

Immediately afterwards, a figure gracefully leaped down the steps.

There were no bulky down jackets, nor any dull, dark colors.

It was a perfectly tailored off-white cashmere coat, the hem just past the knees.

A thin belt of the same color was tied around her waist, outlining the figure of a young girl who was just coming of age.

She wore a light gray fringed scarf around her neck.

Her chin was partially covered, revealing only a delicate face the size of a palm.

The makeup was extremely light, with almost no visible trace of foundation.

She only added a touch of mauve to her lips to brighten her complexion.

A few stray hairs fell down beside her ears, and were gently brushed against her cheeks by the wind.

What's most shocking is her legs.

In this weather of minus three degrees Celsius,

She was only wearing a pair of black loafers, revealing smooth lines to her ankles and calves.

Her skin was so fair that you could even see the faint blue veins on the back of her feet.

Bare legs!?

While everyone else was frozen stiff, this talented young girl from Nanjing...

It uses an almost cruel beauty to interpret what "an artist's resilience to the cold" means.

"hiss--"

Lin Que clearly heard Liu Hui in front of him gasp and mutter softly:

"Bare legs artifact? Wait, this is too realistic... It's chilling just looking at it!"

Lin Que huddled inside his collar.

Looking at the girl who maintained her swan-like elegance even in the cold wind, I couldn't help but smile.