In the music classroom, the pipa of Qingyue sounds.
The three teachers narrowed their eyes as if they were brought into a quiet world by pipa, and their faces gradually showed intoxication.
As the melody continues to play, a large area of moonlight in the south of the Yangtze River at night pours down, reflecting on the broad river, just like a beautiful picture unfolding in front of us.
Outside the music classroom, the waiting students anxiously look at the closed door of the classroom.
Listening to the music from inside, I feel as if there is a cat claw in my chest, scratching it.
Ah, I really want to see the school flower play the piano with my own eyes.
There are several students can not help, secretly climbed to the window above, curious look inside.
"What's the matter? Have you seen the school flower playing the piano?"
Under the window, the other students raised their faces and asked eagerly.
"Wait a minute, I'll see it soon." The student at the front of the window said, pressing his head on the window and looking inside excitedly.
This look, the student's eyes can no longer move.
In the music classroom, Jiang mianmianmian, dressed in a classical Chinese costume, holds a Pipa in his arms and gently twists it. The clear sound of the pipa flows out of his fingers.
From this point of view, Jiang mianmianmian's eyes were slightly half drooping, and his eyes were clear, just like a clear spring.
"Hey, did you see that? You're talking?" The people behind can't wait for a long time. They put out their hands and patted him on the shoulder. Then they got close with curiosity.
Under this look, he immediately exclaimed in surprise.
"Oh, the school fairy is so beautiful and charming."
"Shh, keep your voice down. I can't hear the music of the school flower." The student in front turned his head discontentedly and made a "Shh" gesture towards him.
"Oh." The man behind nodded and quickly put his hand over his mouth.
The two men opened their eyes wide and looked into the window with bright eyes.
"Hey, why don't you two talk? Do you see the school flowers? You're squeaking."
The students below raised their necks and asked anxiously. The sound of Pipa inside was so beautiful that they wanted to climb up and watch it.
"Shh, keep it down."
"Don't make a noise."
The above two people turned back at the same time, said with dissatisfied expression on their faces.
Seeing this, the students below simply gritted their teeth, followed the actions of the two people in front, and quickly climbed towards the window.
Fortunately, the window of the music classroom is very large, and the jujube red woolen curtains are half covered, leaving a wide gap in front of the two curtains.
Outside the window, there were students with their heads on the glass. They all looked inside curiously.
At a glance, the crowd was quite spectacular.
"See, see, I see the school flowers."
"Oh, isn't it beautiful for the school flower to play Pipa? It's more beautiful than just being on campus. "
"Or the fairies who are serious are the most beautiful, stupid."
"Oh, will the fairy marry me?"
In the crowd, there were a series of startled voices, but for fear of disturbing Jiang mianmianmian, everyone's voice was low, but it was a pity that they could not suppress the excitement in the tone.
Not far away, Fu Jin Han leaned against the wall and closed his eyes slightly.
When he heard the cry of surprise from the crowd, Fu Jin Han suddenly opened his eyes and strode forward.