Chapter 353

Eleven o'clock sharp, closing ceremony.

And the tabernacle was drawn up gradually, when the people thought it was coming to an end.

Suddenly, there was a melodious violin on the stage. The familiar Prelude sounded, and Jin Beisen frowned.

It's the star. It's not only familiar to Jin Beisen, but also to Zhou Manchun. It's a song she wrote when she was 15 years old. It's a gift for Lin Xingyan, her best friend.

This song has never been passed in the market, including music score. Except for her, only Lin Xingyan can play it.

And who is playing behind the scenes!

Jin Beisen's eyebrows were frowning, and there was a deep look in his dark eyes. He sat in place quietly, but it was terrible.

Zhou Manchun's expression is also very bad. Why did he suddenly play this tune during the school day? She shivered as if she had lost all her strength in a flash.

She wanted to see who was behind the stage. Zhou Manchun immediately got up from his seat and ran towards the stage regardless of the people's surprised eyes.

At this time, the sound of the violin stopped abruptly, Zhou Manchun went crazy to look for the traces of the players on the stage, but no one was seen.

Jin Beisen immediately followed, only to see that the stage was empty, nothing.

But it is undeniable that someone must have played the violin here just now.

Zhou Manchun ran backstage and asked all the students. They said they didn't see the player clearly because she was wearing a mask and knew she was a woman.

At the moment when the curtain was put on, everyone thought that the school day was over. Yu Yina and Yu Shen were confused when they listened to the violin. Originally, Yu Shen wanted to stop the player, but she played well, which made the audience intoxicated. Yu Shen thought that he could be the musician that the principal invited temporarily from nowhere, so he didn't think much about it.

Jin Beisen holds Zhou Manchun, who is paralyzed in both legs, tightly in his arms. Not only does Zhou Manchun feel strange, but also he feels strange.

Why did the violinist stop playing half the time when Zhou Manchun came to the stage?

What is the secret in this?

Zhou Manchun is proficient in music. The person who just played the piano, his skill, technique and chord entry are all like Lin Xingyan.

A piece of music, ten people can pull out ten feelings, Zhou Manchun understands Lin Xingyan's piano sound, that's what it looks like.

The school celebration was a success. Although there was a little deviation in the end, it was saved by Yu Shen and Yu ina.

This time, it's too sudden. Yu Shen takes Yu Yina's hand and goes to the front of the curtain. They stand calmly.

Yu Shen said at first, "you must be surprised why the music just came to an abrupt end. In fact, life is a piece of music. One of our songs is more like this one. It's fifty years old, weather beaten and carries many honors."

"Yes, if you listen to a piece of music completely and completely, you will not remember anything after several years, but if you stop suddenly and hear half of it, it will be a good memory deep in your memory, with regret and disability, it is the perfect life. "Yu Yina improvises, her brain is in a mess, and she doesn't know what she's talking about. Anyway, she says what she thinks.

However, they won applause and the atmosphere under the stage was once again ignited to a high tide.

Zhou Manchun sat in the background, lips pursed without saying a word, thin body slightly shrunk, looking at people is very distressed.

At this moment, her mind is full of the lingering sound of this song. She is dazed with everything and suddenly closes her eyes painfully.

"Xiaochun, what's the matter with you?" Jin Beisen shook Zhou Manchun's body, with a touch of heartache in his eyes.

"I'm fine." Zhou Manchun opens his eyes stubbornly, and a smile is forced out on his stiff face.

"Why did you run on the stage suddenly?" Jin Beisen pretended to be puzzled and asked, in fact, the reason is that he knows better than anyone else. Even more than Zhou Manchun, he expects to see who is behind the scenes.

"Beisen, I don't want to say. I'm so tired now. Can you take me home?" Zhou man pure tone Microsoft, in the eyes, like is injured.

Jin Beisen reached out his hand, touched her head, and said heartily, "OK, let's go home."

And the school celebration is still going on, there are many people who still keep it. No.1 middle school has prepared a rich buffet for the guests, and there is a masquerade party in the afternoon, which is very lively.

520 Haibin road.

When Zhou Manchun returned to the villa, she ran back to the room, got into the quilt and wrapped her trembling body tightly with silk. She felt so cold and cold, and pulled half of the music to a sudden stop when she rushed to the stage. She felt weird whatever she thought.

There was a thin cold sweat behind, eyes were covered by a layer of dense fog, thin body curled up into a ball, hiding in the quilt, but still did not feel a trace of temperature, like the ice in the Antarctic.

Suddenly, the man's strong arm wrapped around her waist, and her broad chest warmed her for a moment. At this moment, Zhou Manchun felt a little warm.

Zhou Manchun's eyes are very confused, lost, and even mixed with a faint uneasiness. Her eyes are dim, and she tightly purses her lips and says nothing.

Jin Beisen is worried about Zhou Manchun's appearance. It seems that she is stimulated. Why does she feel afraid?

It took a lot of effort for Jin Beisen to break Zhou Manchun's body. He didn't give up to force her, so he slowly waited for her to let go and turn around

"Beisen." Zhou Manchun suddenly released his biting lips, and his eyes were dazed.

"Xiaochun, don't be afraid. I'm here." Seeing Zhou Manchun's appearance, Jin Beisen's heart was full of heartache, and the things he had quarreled with Zhou Manchun in the first day also disappeared.

"Beisen, you say, can people in the world come back to life after death?" Zhou man pure thin lips light tremble, the facial expression is very white ask a way, the whole body gooseflesh all erect.

"Dead is dead, of course not, silly girl, things in the world are like this, including fate, once it is over, some people will never see again." Jin Beisen frowned slightly and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, which was not from his heart, but more like chatting.

"Yes, maybe I'm too sensitive. I think more." Zhou Manchun buried his head in Jin Beisen's arms and absorbed the warmth of his body.

"You played that tune at the closing ceremony today." Jin Beisen's eyes are dark, but Zhou Manchun doesn't catch a trace of difference.