92. Two people's chess words

God knows how Wei Feifei noticed Yang Yi hidden in the corner of the stage when he was performing on stage, even though the lights in this show are much brighter than those from other times. ~

But the fact now is that Yang Yi was surrounded by several people after he removed his makeup and brought him to the seat where the class was, which inevitably caused another burst of laughter and roar. This is how the students are. Sometimes a group activity brings the distance between them closer.

When some girls were teasing the six Young Pioneers, they did not forget to hide their smiles and curiously looked at the planner of the show.

A shocked and a sudden look of eyebrows.

It is probably because the show of Class 3 is too eye-catching. Although the next few shows are also exciting, with the strange beads like "Great Happy", the performances behind always make people feel a bit boring.

The low-key in the venue was finally reached another level after the beautiful senior sister published the "Xiao Violin Solo, "Canon D Major" and Jiang Nan, Class 1, Grade 1, Grade 1, Grade 3 Jiang Nan"; I have to say that Yang Yi gave a good advice. The two programs in Class 3, the first one was a funny dance dance that was "hiking" under the bright lights. When it was Jiang Nan's turn to play the violin solo, the laser light that was rushing around was silent in the clear darkness like water.

On both sides of the auditorium stage, there are exhaust windows open. When there is no light, you can see the graceful silver light in winter nights, and the frost-like moonlight shines on the white of the stage.

The girl on the stage only silhouetted in the shadows, which lowered the decibels in the auditorium to a higher level. The ponytail, which is usually refreshing and cute, is behind her head, and her swan-like neck bent into a mysterious and beautiful curve. She looks quietly and is indescribably elegant and charming.

The cello with the accompaniment rings, and Jiang Nan's movement of setting up the violin soothing the elf like a lily in the wind. After a moment, the melodious melody sounds, and the sadness brings sweet tunes, making people feel like they are in a Venetian cruise, walking along the emerald 1anghua.

The whole audience finally became silent. If the thunderous dance mobilized the atmosphere of the audience to the hot peak, Jiang Nan's performance undoubtedly hit the depths of her soul. With her perfect performance as an announcer in the past half semester, not only in the first grade, but also in the second grade of high school students, there are not many people who do not know girls.

And now, on this clear night, the hearts of countless people were jumping violently at the moment when Jiang Nan qin bow hanged the strings, like a sudden blooming note.

The reeds are green and white, and the so-called beauty is on the side of the water.

In fact, few people care about things like those born in a family, but they only compare their appearances, and at most they should add academic performance as an additional condition. As long as the difference between the two is not too big, there will always be brave people who bravely express their love.

But in front of Jiang Nan, the scene that was so close but hard to reach in front of him made many arrogant boys tremble in their hearts.

It's like the cold moon hanging in the far-reaching night. It raises your hand and is at your fingertips, but it will never belong to you.

The senior sister who was reporting the show was listening at the stage at this time, sweeping the hint of retreat that was faintly flowing from her partner's condolence, and then laughed playfully: "What's wrong, Huang Dacaizi actually looked like he was mourning and hurting himself. It's really big news."

Tonight's male host, Huang Qi, who was in the third grade of high school next to him, was shocked, and then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Ni Ya, don't be 1 ang without wind, okay? Why am I sad and hurt myself? I'm just surprised by the girl's playing level."

"Oh—" A long tail sound, Ni Ya from Class 3 and 5 of Grade 3 blinked: "Isn't you really that feeling about Jiang Nan? Then forget it, I'm going to ask Ai Ye for you."

Although both the hosts of the broadcasting club, Ai Ye and Jiang Nan are one year apart, their relationship is not worse than that of Sister Jiang Daxiao and the girls in the same class. Ni Ya is the guide when Ai Ye first joined the broadcasting club.

Huang Qi was stunned and looked like he was choking, but he couldn't admit that he was really moved by the girl on the stage.

Ni Ya chuckled twice and said seriously: "To be honest, I really want you to pursue Jiang Nan now, so as not to be entangled by Zhou Shao again."

"Zhou Shao?" Huang Qi frowned. If there are people in the high school who dare to compete with Zhou Shao, then it must be Huang Qi, who has a father in the police chief. At least in the game of fighting for the father, Huang Xiao, who is the Black Cat Sheriff, is the boss Zhou Anzhou who has a background in the mouse, even if he eats cats and mice, he can't do it.

"Yes, I heard that Mr. Zhou will offer a gift to the girl Jiang Nanxiao later." Ni Ya raised her eyebrows: "Don't you plan to be a hua emissary?"

After hearing this, Huang Qi, who was one of the princes of Yuezhou, had no dandy habits at all, suddenly fell into a contradictory dilemma - are he going to approach her? But this girl is so dazzling, even with her arrogance, she dared not pay attention at this time.

In front of such a girl, who can guarantee that she will not be inferior?

Of course, there are always exceptions, such as Mr. Zhou, who was mentioned by the two hosts, is now holding a bouquet of roses with an excited expression on his face. He is surrounded by a bunch of idle people. These people were thinking about ideas at the beginning, but when Jiang Nan's piano sounded, they were all standing there stupidly, and they were not at ease with giving advice to the boss. [Ye*zi] [You*you]

The sound of the piano continued. Originally, Canon should have been the second part of the song played by two people together, but not to mention Class 3, I am afraid that even the entire campus would not be able to find someone who could cooperate with Jiang Nan, so the girl chose the tape accompaniment in the second place. However, even the rigid accompaniment belt without aura, under Jiang Nan's wonderful hand, the front and back parts were still like two swaying skylarks, chasing each other, repeatedly, lingering in the quiet night sky.

"Which class is this?"

A boy couldn't help but sigh, and his ambitions were sensational, which attracted unanimous glare from his classmates: "What are you shouting? No matter which class she is in, it's not your turn to chase him."

Class 3 is also talking about it at this moment, but most of them are just admiring Jiang Nan's Qinyi. Although a beautiful and talented girl is worthy of pursuit, a beautiful and talented girl, and very low-key girl, is even more admirable.

"If Bai 1u and Zhang Manman hadn't caught a cold, they wouldn't have heard the sound of nature today."

"That's right, they caught a cold."

The latter sentence is undoubtedly a bit inappropriate, but at this time, not many people expressed their objections.

Only Yang Yi focused all his thoughts on Jiang Nan's fingers and chin. Although he could not play the violin, he knew more than his classmates. For example, girls sometimes sting their fingers when they touch the strings, soreness in their shoulders and wrists after practicing for a long time, as well as the "qiněn" under their cheeks after sweating in summer, and the tinnitus caused by uninterrupted high notes.

Although these are mostly problems caused by incorrect postures or transitions in piano practice, for most non-professional violinists, they will always encounter one or two of them in their lives.

When Yang Yi thought of the girl on the stage, she was frowning but still gritting her teeth and insisting on practicing the piano, she couldn't help feeling sad.

Because Jiang Nan told him that since her father embarked on a career in the officialdom and her mother went to the north to do business, the violin practice that she originally disliked the most has quietly become the only source for young girls to miss their parents.

...

At the end of the song, the venue was silent for more than ten seconds, and then there was a warm and heartfelt applause.

There was no cheering, no whistle or cheering, and even the sound of applause was not as good as some of the previous programs, but it was lasting and long. The applause contained spiritual touch.

"Is it gone?" A boy in the corner said to himself in a sad voice, but it became the voice of most people.

And just at this moment, when Jiang Nan stood up and smiled quietly, bowed and was about to retreat, a corner of the auditorium suddenly started to move, and this bang was like the ripples in the water, rippling one by one into the entire student group.

"Hey, that's Zhou Shao, what does he want to do?"

"Don't you know yet? He's been chasing this girl who plays the violin for almost two months."

Such whispers rang out in every corner of the auditorium, and everyone looked at Zhou Shao holding a bouquet of white roses, strode through the aisle, looking at the surroundings as if nothing was left, and then stepped onto the stage.

Huang Qi kept staring at Zhou Shao's actions, but in public, Zhou Shao had the courage to offer hua without anyone else, but he lacked a legitimate reason to stop him. After hesitating, Zhou Shao was put on the stage.

"This is for you."

Jiang Nan was stunned, looking at the white bunch in front of her and Zhou Shao's already annoying face.

This son of a rampant family has never used any tough measures, which is why Jiang Nan has not yet faced him coldly. However, now Zhou Shao is offering hua in such a public place, and it seems to have a bit of force to take advantage of the situation, which makes Jiang Nan feel uncomfortable.

The leaders of the front row all frowned, but because Zhou An donated funds to the First High School every year, and Zhou Shao's introduction to the school was also quite energetic, and his current actions were not considered as violating the school rules and regulations, so he had to watch them all without saying a word.

The students' reactions below were much more complicated, and they kept talking, and they were undoubtedly those girls who wished they were offered publicly on the stage at this time.

Some people who couldn't stand Zhou Shao, so they snorted coldly with their nostrils: "He is worthy of offering sacrifices to others? There is no self-knowledge at all."

However, most people were still coaxing below. Just now, Yu Jiangnan was like a elves under the moon, and they didn't dare to breathe. Now someone actually attacked the high-ranking city of clouds, so he naturally widened his eyes for fear of missing the good show.

Only the students in Class 3 turned their heads to Yang Yi, wanting to see what the reaction was of the person who spent the least time with Jiang Nan but was closest to him. After all, psychologically, they are now more supportive of Yang Yi.

The two of them were still confronting each other on the stage. Zhou Shao seemed to have been able to get Jiang Nan's usual gentle and gentle temper, but he couldn't stand on the stage anymore.

Just when Huangzaki couldn't help but want to step forward to intervene, he heard the girl whisper: "Thank you."

Thanks……

Then her white wrists trembled and took over the bunch.

The audience was in an uproar.

At this moment, many boys' eyes were stinged by the lights on the stage and Zhou Shao's smiling face.

And Yang Yi was still quietly standing there silently, with a expressionless face like the mask of the Pharaoh.

...

How can you know that things in the world are like chess.

Just when everyone thought this was the imperfect ending of this performance, just as Zhou Shaozhi walked off the stage proudly, the girl behind him not only did not end, but instead took a step forward and held the microphone...

"I'll thank Zhou Shao first, thank you for buying this bunch of hua for me. Can you give you the money after the party is over?"

Zhou Shao's steps, who had just become energetic, solidified, just like Jiang Nan's gentle words, the most vicious Medusa spell.

"Then, today I will give this bunch of hua and the "Canon" just now to one of my friends, Yang Yi."

The noise that was noisier than before came, and the big auditorium turned into a closed beehive, with countless buzzing sounds coming back, colliding, and reflecting.

Most of the boys in Class 3 have gradually lost the intention of competing with Yang Yi after getting along and observing these days. Now when they heard Jiang Nan's words, they even looked at Yang Yi enviously again.

"What I want to say is, thank you for teaching me the principles of being a daughter, thank you for your music and words..." In fact, what Jiang Nan wants to say the most is - thank you for the secrets shared by me.

But she didn't dare because the previous words were already a girl's greatest courage.

The girl finally pursed her lips and coughed lightly: "Well, I know you are here, so give me a chance to thank you."

Although the girl was extremely rebellious, she unconsciously lowered her head when she said these words in front of thousands of people. When she raised her eyes, she realized that the boy had already stood in front of her.

"Thank you, but remember to pay the courier for this hua." Yang Yi smiled.

Jiang Nan didn't know what "courier" means, but this did not prevent the two from smiling at each other.

The voices from the audience were extremely distant and insignificant at this moment.

There was something called Gu Yong flowing in the bodies of young people. At that time, they dared to say anything and do anything. But later, gradually the courage was gone, leaving only loneliness.

It was not until later that I realized that things in the world are like chess and the game is new.
Chapter completed!