Chapter 368: The Silver-Haired Girl Playing the Piano (Additional Update | Thanks to Congming Mengmeng for the Support)



Emenas, Central School Building, Wind Sound Tower.

Mrs. Filia was demonstrating at the front of the classroom, showing various singing techniques and tips, and talking about various points that needed attention. Occasionally, accompaniment music could be heard from the side.

The classroom in this tower is not big. More than 20 students sit in their seats and listen attentively to the explanation of the former singer. Only occasionally their eyes drift to the side of the platform, where they see the silver-haired figure playing the harpsichord with his back to them.

Although her face was not visible, the smooth long hair and figure behind her had already made many students surprised and curious.

"Okay, that's all for now. You can try practicing, and I'll answer any questions you have later."

The morning class came to a short break. Madam Filia walked to the table on the side of the platform and sat down, then picked up the cup of water on the table to moisten her throat.

The classroom became noisy and lively. Some students began to try out the pronunciation techniques that had just been taught, some lay on the table to rest, and others gathered together to discuss in low voices.

"Um, who is that person sitting in the front playing the piano? I don't think I've seen him before."

"I don't know, but she seems to be a student of the teacher. I saw her talking to Teacher Filia."

"Of course she's the teacher's student. I guessed that, but I was just curious. It's a pity that she doesn't turn around very often, so I can't even see what she looks like."

"The playboy in your grade is interested in girls again, ahaha."

"I've only been in love twice, so I don't think you should give me that name."

"Okay, I know you think that girl's back is pretty and very elegant, but she didn't turn around, so maybe she's just average looking. There's no need to take it so seriously. There are a lot of pretty girls in school, so why bother so much?" Another student who was lying down to rest nearby looked up and yawned, seemingly uninterested in the discussion of his companions.

"You should go to sleep. I've never heard you say anything nice."

"That's right, this is Emenas. When you graduate, the girls you'll find won't be as cute as the ones in school."

"It seems so. Then, how about we go to Madam Filia secretly after class to ask her?"

"Let's go, let's go~"

Several people discussed what to do after class, and the next class became a torture. Although they were still listening to Mrs. Filia's lecture, they seemed unable to concentrate at all.

When the class was about to end, the bell in the tower rang, and Mrs. Filia's voice slowly stopped.

"Okay, that's all for today. get out of class dismissed."

Everyone stood up, thanked the teacher, and left the classroom one after another, but there were a few who were not in a hurry to leave and lingered behind.

These students walked towards where Filia was, holding their notes, but their eyes were secretly looking at the silver-haired figure sitting in front of the harpsichord.

When explaining the problem to a few people, Mrs. Filia discovered their little thoughts and showed a helpless and funny expression on her face.

"Okay, stop peeking at me. That's your senior. She's already graduated. She just came back to visit me and help me out occasionally."

"Um, can you tell us her name?" After hearing this, although they felt a little disappointed, they soon asked curiously.

"Well..." Filia paused for a moment before calling out the girl's name.

"Come here, Roxelle."

"Um."

Loran Hill put down his fingers on the piano keys, stood up slowly, and then turned around. His stunning appearance stunned the students who were watching him, and they didn't react for a long time.

With his fingers gently twirling the hair beside his ear to straighten it, Loran Hill came and stood behind Madam Filia. Only then did several students take a full look at this dreamy girl.

"Hello everyone, I'm Luo Xier." With a simple nod and greeting, her light blue eyes and posture made the students feel a wonderful baptism again.

Compared to the past, although Loran Hill's figure has not changed much, his temperament has become softer and more stable, filtering out some of his previous immaturity and shyness, and exuding a kind of quiet beauty and tranquility.

"Hello, senior~" Several people returned the greeting respectfully, and only then dared to continue to peek at the beautiful figure.

"Well, if there are no other questions, you can go back." Mrs. Filia said jokingly.

"There are still problems, there are still problems."

The few of them pondered for a long time before walking out of the classroom with regret and reluctance. They probably would not forget the figure they saw in the classroom for a long time.

Afterwards, the tower became quiet again. Loran Hill sat in front of the piano and continued to play. The music was like a distant flowing water, telling endless stories and memories.

After a long time, the piano music slowly stopped, and light applause was heard in the empty classroom.

Lady Filia sat in a seat like an audience seat, watching the girl stand up and turn around.

"It's very good, so good that it even surprised me."

It does not have the tension and discontinuity of a beginner, nor the pride and showmanship of a genius. It is different from those emotionless mechanical playings. The whole song has an emotion like flowing stream, and at the end it keeps turning and sublimating, a kind of heart-stirring magnificence comes towards you, and the final aftersound is gentle and long, which makes people reminisce and miss it.

"Now you can start your apprenticeship. I have almost nothing left to teach you about music. All that remains is to compose your own experiences and the music in your heart."

"Thank you, teacher."

In the empty and quiet classroom, Loran Hill bowed to Lady Filia, then looked up at the gradually bluer sky outside the tower and the campus scene with blooming flowers. She felt sad about the passing of time. Before she knew it, she had already spent a year in Emenas.

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