Piano solo

Shen Nuan finished playing a song. After a moment, Teacher Wang's nasal voice sounded from behind him: "Okay, very good. It's you, Nuan Nuan; the teacher is right; you are too great!"

Sheng Nuan smiled and said, "Thank you, teacher."

It wasn't until the day of the school anniversary that the plastic sisters prepared to call Sheng Nuan to go and get a seat, and they didn't know that Sheng Nuan actually came to the rescue to participate in the performance.

Zhao Yingzi and others were surprised and worried and rushed backstage to find Sheng Nuan.

When they saw Sheng Nuan wearing a champagne-colored dress, with her long, slightly curly hair tied in a bun and hanging loosely behind her head, the plastic sisters were immediately shocked.

"I suddenly thought it was a bit funny that Sheng Mian was the school beauty."

"Yes, if nothing else, when we go out with Nuan Nuan in that outfit, she will definitely kill everyone in an instant."

"By the way, Nuan Nuan, this kind of thing requires a lot of effort. If you have real skills, don't pretend to be too beautiful; can you do it when you go on stage?"

Sheng Nuan looked at the plastic sisters and pressed her eyebrows with a headache. "Don't worry. It should be okay."

Zhao Yingzi nodded quickly. "I believe you; keep going!"

Not long after Zhao Yingzi and others left, Sheng Nuan bumped into Gu Lanfeng again.

Gu Lanfeng is one of the hosts. The female host next to him is also a relatively famous girl in the school, and there are also several girls who dance jazz.

"Sheng Nuan plays the piano instead of Sheng Mian. Gee, she seems to be really at loggerheads with Sheng Mian. She wants to compete in everything."

"She may not know Sheng Mian's piano skills. Isn't this humiliating herself? It's really interesting."

"Yes, it will only make people think she is ridiculous."

Gu Lanfeng frowned slightly, did not participate in the discussion, and did not stop it. At this moment, the group saw Sheng Nuan opposite.

Those people who said others were overheard suddenly looked embarrassed, and then they saw Sheng Nuan smiling.

"Feng Jiaojiao, right? Your eyelids are almost touching your eyebrows. You dare to go on stage. If they don't know, they might think you're a sad frog dancing."

"Zhao Le, oh, this dress looks ugly on you. It looks like a like a disaster. Aren't you afraid that your zipper will fall apart when you dance?"

"What are you looking at, Ye Fei? You don't think that wearing a white powder and red lips is makeup, do you?"

Sheng Nuan looked at it with disbelief. The group of girls opposite: "You are like a country band from the fringe of urban and rural areas who come to the opening ceremony of a drug store. It's simply breathtaking!"

Sheng Nuan turned around and walked away with her head held high and her chest high. Behind her, the group of girls was stunned and didn't even come back to their senses.

Gu Lanfeng was also a little dumbfounded and then subconsciously wanted to laugh again.

Although Sheng Nuan had a venomous tongue, what she said was not too apt. He had just seen the makeup of these girls, and it was hard to explain. Especially standing in front of Sheng Nuan with light makeup, it was a devastating blow to them.

Gu Lanfeng had always known that Sheng Nuan had a superior appearance, but at that moment, when he saw her wearing a small dress and light makeup, he was caught off guard and amazed.

Soon, the school anniversary party began, and the atmosphere in the audience became more and more intense. The more enthusiastic it became, the louder cheers would sound from time to time.

Halfway through the party, it was finally Sheng Nuan's turn to come on stage.

The hostess reported behind the scenes, and the lights on the stage dimmed. When they came back on, the spotlight shone on the piano. Next to the piano sat a slender and straight figure, facing the audience, slowly raising her hand, and pressing the first keys.

Teacher Wang tried his best to ask Sheng Nuan to play "City in the Sky," which she tried to play that day, because the piece of music that day touched her too deeply.

At this moment, as the light melody flowed, the party scene gradually became quiet from the intense atmosphere just now.

Everyone below looked at the profile of the girl on the stage and saw that she and the piano were integrated into each other, with an ethereal but warm halo covering her whole body.

Gu Lanfeng stood not far behind the scenes.

In fact, since Sheng Nuan saved Zhao Yingzi without hesitation on the rooftop that day, Gu Lanfeng's view of her has changed a lot.

The bloody arm always made him think about how a girl who was willing to risk her life to save others at that moment would be so miserable inside.

He knew that Sheng Mian was absent, so Sheng Nuan substituted for her at the school anniversary party. Although he no longer hated Sheng Nuan as much as before, he didn't think she would excel.

Until this moment, when he saw the slender profile of the girl on the stage and the beautiful and delicate silhouette of a swan when she raised her head slightly, he suddenly felt as if he was meeting this person for the first time.

He was far away from the stage because he was going to the hospital. Ye Nanxuan, who came back late to take care of his mother, did not go to the auditorium to sit down but stood behind the crowd.

When the sound of the piano began to flow, he was leaning outside the door, lowering his head in silence. A moment later, he heard the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano seemed to fly from his ears to the sky, and he looked up.

The night was thick, and he seemed to see the sound of the piano turning into reality, flying with wings to the stars in the sky, where a city was floating, shrouded in moonlight, beautiful and hazy.

Looking back at the stage far away, the girl next to the piano raised her head slightly, seeming to be looking somewhere in the void ahead.

At that moment, Ye Nanxuan actually had the feeling that she was also hurting.

Would someone like that, who was obviously coddled and grew up to act recklessly, be hurt? The sound of the piano seemed to fly from his ears to the sky, and he looked up.