It was said to be a New Year's party, but since most of us had appointments on New Year's Day, the big party was scheduled for the night of the 30th.

This can be regarded as giving students an extra day off in disguise, which is of course very popular.

That night, backstage at the auditorium.

Luo Yingying wore an off-the-shoulder dress with a down jacket on the outside - the air conditioner backstage was not turned on very high, so it was a bit cold just wearing her performance clothes.

She glanced towards the auditorium, her head was dizzy, and she immediately looked away.

This was not her first time performing in public, but the unimaginably lively atmosphere in the audience still made her look pale and even break out in a cold sweat.

Bai Mu turned to look at her, "What's wrong?"

Luo Yingying clutched the chest of her down jacket, her voice was a little shaky, "Senior, I...I'm nervous..."

Bai Mu was a little surprised. This girl really didn't look like someone with stage fright?

Moreover, based on his understanding of Luo Yingying during this period, this elementary school girl has no lack of experience in performing in public. Why is she suddenly nervous?... Moreover, judging from the situation, it is quite serious.

Bai Mu's confusion was almost written on his face, and Luo Yingying couldn't help but look at him sadly.

The reason why she wasn't nervous before was because she could pull it well enough...well, to be precise, I need to add three more words "she felt".

——She feels that she can pull it well enough.

but now……

Compared with God Qiu, her violin is simply...a piece of music...

Although she hypnotized herself countless times, her level was good enough for an amateur. Her teacher also commented many times that she was very talented, almost as good as a professional.

Luo Yingying now simply hates her talent in musical instruments. This makes her clearly realize that the gap between the two is more than a huge gap...

It’s simply a level she won’t be able to catch up to even if she practices for a few more lifetimes!!

This intuitive comparison gap made it impossible for Luo Yingying to hypnotize herself.

She even felt that she would be kicked off the stage by the audience.

...under this situation, it's strange that she can be in good condition.

When the curtain call sounded, Luo Yingying's lips began to tremble. She even covered her mouth and retched several times, "Senior...I, I..."

The people backstage had already started to move the piano, and Bai Mu had no time to give the girl any psychological counseling at this moment.

He hesitated for a moment, then reached out and grabbed Luo Yingying's hand, and said in a deep voice: "Look at me."

The two people's eyes met, and Luo Yingying could even count the number of eyelashes the male god had when facing the enlarged handsome face.

"Learn, learn... grow?!"

Luo Yingying:!!!

She is not nervous now.

No! It's not "not nervous", it's another kind of "nervous".

——She is about to burst into flames!!

She saw the male god gently curling his lips, revealing a gentle smile, and his deliberately lowered voice was filled with low magnetism.

He said……

"Trust me, okay?"

…

…………

!!!

Luo Yingying: Ahhhhhhhhhh!!

Good, good, good, good!!! I believe you, I believe you!!!

Ooooooh... I will die without regrets!

…

Luo Yingying almost floated onto the middle of the stage. If she hadn't been reminded by the staff, she would have even forgotten to take off her down jacket.

She didn't notice that at the entrance to the backstage, there was a person standing still for a while, then turned and left silently.

Bai Mu, on the other hand, turned his head as if feeling something, looked at the empty door, and frowned slightly: Illusion?

"Tong'er, why do I feel..." President Gu was here just now?

He swallowed back the second half of the sentence, "No, it's nothing."

Although Gu Xingyu is indeed one of the directors of H University, President Gu is currently busy looking at the stars and the moon with Bai Yueguang. How can he have time to visit H University?

Bai Mu didn't know at this moment that in the front row of the auditorium, there were name tags written in black and red paper, and the three characters "Gu Xingyu" were prominently listed.

When Gu Xingyu sat down, he was very surprised. After all, these names were posted every year, but it was not certain whether there was anyone behind the seat. When he realized what he was doing, there was a series of greetings and greetings.

"Oh, Mr. Gu? You're here?! It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Mr. Gu? What a coincidence."

For a while, no one paid attention to the program on the stage.

…

A fat man with a shiny face, quick eyes and quick hands, shamelessly pushed aside the people around him and approached Gu Xingyu.

"Mr. Gu, I really didn't expect to meet you here."

"It's also fate..."

"..."

"Mr. Gu, look at that project in the east of the city..."

The fat man tried to talk, but when he saw Gu Xingyu looking up at the stage, as if he was interested in the next show, he closed his mouth appropriately.

——After all, he wants to build a good relationship and ask for help, not to be annoying.

During this brief exchange of greetings, the next program has already begun.

There were two beams of lights on the dark stage, one beam shone on the girl in a small dress, and the other beam shone on the young man next to the piano. Both of them had good foundation. They put on makeup now, and then walked on the stage.

The bright lights are even more eye-catching.

"What a golden child."

The fat man couldn't help but sigh aloud.

Immediately, he felt the temperature drop sharply. He turned his head left and right in confusion and saw nothing wrong.

"Something strange..."

He murmured to himself without thinking deeply.

He didn't have the chance to do so, because the performance on stage had already begun——

A key of the piano is pressed, and the bow of the violin rests on the strings.

The noisy and whispering voices under the stage stopped at some point, and the huge hall was quiet, as if they were at the performance site of some professional concert.

Musical instrument playing does not provide direct visual stimulation like dance, nor does it make people laugh like sketches. For young people who are used to all kinds of visual stimulation, this should be one of the most boring programs tonight.

one.

But this time, the people in the audience seemed to suddenly understand the meaning of the music——

The melodious music seems to take people to another fairyland, with no worries, no anxiety, no sorrow...

The mind soars along with the melody, and all the noise and impetuousness gradually fade away.

…

…………

Until the people on the stage took their bows and left, the whole hall was still silent, and the host's announcement was several minutes late.

"This, this...h is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon..."

It took the fat man a long time to find his voice, and he couldn't help but sigh.

As he spoke, he remembered the way Gu Xingyu was looking at the stage intently just now, and couldn't help but flatter him, "As expected of Mr. Gu, he has a vision..."

He was somewhat sincerely convinced by his words. This little Mr. Gu was not only invincible in the shopping mall, he even predicted a university's party program.

He is a layman with no artistic attainments, but he also knows that for a performance of this level, even if there is a concert, it will be difficult to get a ticket.

He said, "How come this little Mr. Gu suddenly came over?"

…

But Gu Xingyu was not happy about being praised.

He looked dazed, suddenly a little confused.

——The kid has been with him for so long, but...does he really understand him?
To be continued...