Putting the heavy exercise book on the table closest to the last row, Fang Xun turned around and looked at her.
But he happened to see her closing the door.
I thought she was cold with the door open, so I didn't think much about it.
"I heard from my junior schoolmate earlier that you can play the violin. I thought it was just a hobby of yours. I didn't expect that all masters are so humble."
He heard the songs she had just played in the corridor upstairs.
Even if he had attended several concerts to show off his knowledge, none of them would be as fresh in his memory as the one he just heard.
It was a sound that struck the soul, captivating and alluring.
Even though it was not on his way, he was curious and went around to see who was playing the violin.
I thought it was a music teacher, but I didn't expect it to be her.
To say I wasn't surprised would be a lie.
Yu Xinghe: “…”
Why does it feel a bit weird when I hear the word "great god" from Fang Xun's mouth?
He came here just to praise her violin playing?
I'm afraid it's not that simple...
Yu Xinghe stretched out her hand and interrupted him from continuing to praise.
"Stop, stop, I'm not some great god."
Although even the media praised her as a genius girl, she herself did not think so.
“It’s really just my hobby.”
Well, that's stating the facts, right?
It's just that her hobby is a little bit stronger than others.
Just a little bit.
Fang Xun leaned on the table, tilted his head slightly, and had a warm smile on his face.
Although he didn't study music professionally, who hasn't learned a few musical instruments these days?
It is always good to have many skills.
After all, I have learned piano for a few years and have some knowledge of music.
Although the violin she just played was shocking, she still felt...
There's a feeling that's missing.
He wasn't experienced enough to describe what the feeling was like.
I only know that although she is clearly at the age of a flower, the sound of her piano seems to have experienced many vicissitudes of life, countless sorrows, and lacks a little...
Vitality!
Yes, it’s vitality!
Fang Xun's eyes lit up.
Such a cheerful song also sounds like crying.
But he didn't know whether he should be nosy and tell her.
So he changed his approach, thinking of getting closer to her first, and then bringing it up.
“Is it so difficult to admit that you are excellent?”
His voice was clear and melodious, as if it was not affected by the cold wind at all, and it was still so beautiful.
Unexpectedly, Yu Xinghe was certain that he was just making small talk.
Please, in No. 1 Middle School, who doesn’t know that Fang Xun is very busy?
Will you have time to chat with her here?
Obviously impossible!
Yu Xinghe's gaze fell on the thick pile of exercise books next to Fang Xun.
"Are you okay?"
I glanced at the clock on the wall and saw that there was still a little over a quarter of an hour before the get out of class ended.
She kind of wanted to go to the bathroom, but she wouldn't say it out loud.
Especially when the other person is a boy.
The question is, I'm not familiar with it.
Fang Xun looked at her with raised eyebrows.
Is this an order to evict you?
He is kind-hearted!
"I……"
Did he have to tell her directly that the piano she just played was not good?
You'll get beaten...
Fang Xun never thought that there would be a day when he would be at a loss for words.
I decided to go all out and walked straight to the teaching piano next to the podium in the classroom.
No amount of words can compare to actual actions.
He should just play it for her directly. She is so smart that she should be able to understand.
The slender white fingers rested on the black and white piano keys, making the joints more distinct.
He half-closed his eyes, feeling a little nervous.
It must be said that he hasn't touched the piano for a long time. Even if he can still play it, it is because of muscle memory.
The winter school uniform he was wearing now seemed to have turned into a slim-fitting black suit.
The young man, who was originally as gentle as jade, now possessed an extraordinary magic that attracted everyone's attention.
Yu Xinghe watched his movements silently.
Facts have proved that boys and girls have different thoughts, and she didn't understand what Fang Xun was trying to do at all.
I thought he was in high spirits.
The clear sound of the piano rang out. Unlike the violin played by Yu Xinghe just now, Fang Xun's piano sound was as gentle as he himself, like a gurgling stream.
But her focus was not on how well he played, but...
Yu Xinghe frowned slightly, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Fang Xun became more complicated.
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