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Su Jingyue

: "......" She found that she underestimated the other party's ability to open her mouth, and she wanted to reply to him, why don't you rob the bank

with one million? After thinking about it, she finally endured it: "Ten thousand! I'll give you ten thousand, just play it for me again!" Yang

Zixing was a little surprised, although one million was just a number he casually shouted, but the other party could come up with 10,000, which was still a little beyond his expectations.

Are all the current students so rich?

10,000 yuan for a few minutes, no matter how you look at it, it is a good deal for him, if other people know that there is such a good thing, it is estimated that they will rush over.

"I'm sorry! I'm not interested in money!" he suddenly remembered a quote from someone, and immediately spoke.

The girl on the side opened her mouth wide in surprise, she had never seen such a braggart person.

"Twenty thousand! I can give up to twenty thousand!"

"Come back to me when you can get one million." Yang Zixing bypassed her, "I still have something to do, let's see you again."

Seeing that he was really not moved at all, Su Jingyue suddenly became anxious, rushed over and hugged his arm: "No! you won't let you go if you don't play!" Yang

Zixing was dumbfounded.

The girl on the side was also sluggish, as if she had discovered a new world, but she didn't expect Jing Yue, who had always been a goddess, to have such a side.

She subconsciously took out her mobile phone to take a picture, which was big news.

"Don't shoot!" Su Jingyue shouted.

She also saw that there was no one else around, so she made this decision, but as soon as she took action, she regretted it, if this appearance was spread, she would have to lose face and die, and the image that she had worked so hard to maintain for so long would be immediately shattered.

"If you let go, it will be misunderstood!" Yang Zixing wanted to withdraw his arm.

The main thing is that she is afraid of being seen by Xiaowen, she can compete with the clerk of a specialty store and be jealous, if she is allowed to see this scene, he will not be able to wash it even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

Su Jingyue had the mentality of breaking the jar and breaking it, and tightly changed his arm in his arms: "Don't let it go!" If you don't agree, I won't let it

go!" Yang Zixing was anxious, it was the first time he had encountered such a scoundrel when he was so big, so he could only compromise: "Okay, okay! I promise you, can you let go first?"

"Really?"

"Really!"

Su Jingyue slowly let go of his hand and looked at him vigilantly, for fear that he would suddenly run away.

"Let's go, just once, I'll leave after playing!" Yang Zixing sighed and turned towards the music building.

Su Jingyue immediately happily followed behind, walked a few steps and suddenly looked at the girl on the side, the corners of her mouth slanted slightly, revealing an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Xiaoyi......

" The girl immediately raised her right hand and said in a panic: "I didn't see anything

!" "It's so good! This is about the same! Next time I invite you to a big dinner!" Su Jingyue touched her face.

The three of them returned to the piano room all the way, Yang Zixing sat on the chair, and the moment his hands touched the keys, he immediately entered the state.

Su Jingyue on the side found that his temperament suddenly changed, and the whole person became deep, like a deep pool of water, bottomless.

Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Zixing, and they were also infected by this atmosphere, and gradually everyone quieted down, as if they were witnessing a certain sacred moment.

On the other side, Nie Xiaowen waited downstairs for a while, but didn't see Yang Zixing coming, thinking that he had said on the phone that he was in the music building, he asked the people around him, and walked over there.

As soon as she approached the music building, she heard the sound of a piano, followed the sound, and saw that there was a classroom full of people in front of it.

Everyone was very quiet, there was not a sound in the corridor, and even the people who had just been attracted were lightly moved, for fear of breaking the silence.

Nie Xiaowen was curious, stepped forward to take a look over the crowd, and saw a familiar figure sitting there.

At that moment, she felt as if she was back to school.

After the song was played, Yang Zixing's ten fingers suddenly stopped.

The piano room was silent.

Su Jingyue stared blankly in the direction where the piano was, her eyes were in a trance, and her whole person fell into a trance.

I've heard it on the radio before, but it's far from being compared to listening to it in person, and the feeling of shock can't be conveyed through the media.

She never imagined that this piano music, which she had heard countless times, contained such a shocking power.

For a while, a turbulent feeling surged in her heart, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

The other people around the door were also like her, their expressions were a little dull, even those who didn't know anything about music were infected by this atmosphere, and their mouths were tightly closed, for fear of breaking the silence.

Yang Zixing stood up and walked towards the door, and everyone subconsciously made way for him.

"Xiaowen?" he saw a shadow, "Why did you come here?"

Nie Xiaowen stroked the hair that had been scattered on his forehead, with a good-looking smile between his eyebrows: "I see that you haven't been over, I thought you had encountered something, so you came here."

Yang Zixing stepped forward and took the initiative to take her hand: "It's okay now, let's go back!".