The Invincible School Flower Master

Students in the finance department often sing out of tune, forget their words, dance and fall off the stage. And so on, there are countless previous evenings. Therefore, many people come to see them making a fool of themselves, not to see what they do at all.

"What do you think the Department of Finance can make this year?"

"Who knows! Anyway, today I came to see them making a fool of myself."

"I guess there will be some out of tune this year, and a lot of forgot words."

Many students in the audience are talking about it. Some people are starting to place bets, betting that someone will be out of tune this year, and some betting that the Department of Finance will compete this year.

At the forefront of the audience are the leaders and teachers of the departments. As usual, music tutors from the Department of Art will come to observe the scene, and if there is a suitable program, they will be selected to enter the orientation party of Mizuki University. If it can be selected, it means that the quality of the program is very good. Although the probability of being selected for a program from the Department of Finance is very low, the music tutors from the Department of Art will still come to watch and guide.

"This year's finance department's programs should improve a lot, right?" asked Chen Aiguo, the president of Shuimu University.

"That's for sure!" The head of the finance department nodded.

The music tutor of the art department sat beside Chen Aiguo and said nothing. As an artistic genius, he has always been taciturn. Even on such a grand occasion, he rarely speaks, just keeps watching the stage layout.

"Teacher Liu, I will trouble you today." Principal Chen smiled.

"It should." Music tutor Liu nodded.

Xiao Han entered the dressing room from the edge of the stage. After the lottery and rehearsal yesterday, Xiao Han was unfortunately selected as the first one. The first person to appear is generally unlucky because it is easy to be forgotten. Unless your performance is brilliant, it will be forgotten. Only the last show is easy to remember.

"Xiao Han, your show is the first to appear today." Lan Yudie looked at the schedule.

"I know." Xiao Han nodded.

"Are you nervous?" Lan Yudie asked.

"Not nervous!" Xiao Han shook his head.

"But, I'm more nervous than you!" Lan Yudie looked at Xiao Han nervously, and said, "How can you tell me how you can do it without being nervous at all?"

"Only when you have a calm mind can you achieve your best results." Xiao Han gave Lan Yudie a calm look, and then said: "Even if you are nervous, it will not help you at all. Therefore, it is not for you at all. Any use, understand?"

Lan Yudie glanced at Xiao Han, then said: "Okay, then you work hard."

At this point, the host's prelude has ended.

The beautiful hostess stepped lightly and walked to the front desk, and then said: "Dear teachers, dear students, below, I have Xiao Han from the Finance Department classmate to play the piano piece "Minor Mozart" for us. "!"

"Minor Tune" is the show that Xiao Han originally signed up for.

Wow...

There was a burst of enthusiastic applause at the scene. What everyone did not expect was that the first program of the Department of Finance this year turned out to be a piano piece.

Xiao Han walked onto the stage slowly from the background. He was wearing a black evening gown with a bow tie at the neckline, a white shirt inside, and a pair of black leather shoes at his feet. The whole person looked elegant and gentleman, and seemed extremely happy.

"So handsome!" A girl screamed in the audience.

"So handsome!" a group of girls exclaimed.

Xiao Han walked slowly to the center of the stage. He smiled at the hostess and said, "Can you lend me the microphone?"

The hostess was stunned for a moment, because the program was not arranged like this, and she didn't say it during the rehearsal, and even Xiao Han didn't say hello to herself when she was just backstage. However, the hostess handed the microphone in her hand to Xiao Han very politely.

Xiao Han took the microphone and said calmly, "Hello everyone, the piece I want to play today is not called "Minor"!"

Wow...

There was a sudden uproar in the audience. The host reported an error?

The backstage was also in chaos. The hostess felt ashamed, and she was completely confused and completely messed up. She looked at Xiao Han in astonishment. Lan Yudie covered her red lips and couldn't believe it. She was also a little dumbfounded. She clearly remembered that Xiao Han was "Minor Tune" when she signed up, but how did she change it now? Why don't you know? Not even the program group knows.

"Of course, it has nothing to do with the program team or the host." Xiao Han glanced at everyone, and then said: "Because this is my temporary change of mind."

The male host on the side hurriedly said with a smile: "Oh? This is interesting. I haven't encountered anything like this before hosting a show for so long. However, Xiao Han, can I ask what you want to play? What is it called?"

"The tune I want to play is called "Looking for Her"!" Xiao Han's eyes had a subtle ethereal look, as if he had seen through the roof of the auditorium, saw the dark night sky, and saw the bright stars at the end of the universe.

""Looking for her"?" The host was taken aback, and asked, "Which great pianist created this piece?"

"No!" Xiao Han shook his head and said: "This is just my creation in the past half a month. I want to use this time to tell someone that I have been looking for her and never gave up."

"Oh?" When the host heard it, he was even more happy: "Is it a girl?"

"Yes!" Xiao Han nodded.

"That..." The male host was just about to continue. But Xiao Han interrupted: "I hope I can catch up with her, instead of being rejected by her all the time. I hope this song of mine can make us meet again, and let us have a soul exchange! "

"Okay, then we'll wait and see." The host hurriedly said.

Blue Raindie was shocked, isn't it? Could it be that the person Xiao Han said was himself? I have always turned him away, and I have never dared to accept his feelings. It is no wonder that he has been running to the piano room every day for more than half a month, and it turns out that he was creating such a song. At this time, Lan Yudie was very interested in Xiao Han's music.

Xiao Han walked slowly to the huge grand piano on the right side of the stage, bowed slightly to the stage, and then sat in front of the piano.

"Interesting." Chen Aiguo smiled and said, "This Xiao Han is not easy."

"The college entrance examination champion." The department head smiled: "I didn't expect this kid to be a man of many talents."

"No!" Chen Aiguo nodded and said, "Xiao Han is a genius who appeared in our education system, and an extreme figure."

"Yeah!" The dean nodded.

"Ms. Liu, what do you think?" Chen Aiguo asked curiously.

"I am only interested in his music!" Teacher Liu politely replied.

Chen Aiguo didn't speak anymore, because he knew that Teacher Liu was a music fanatic and even a music expert. Except for music, he lost interest in everything. It seems that he was born for music, and died for music.

Xiao Han's ten slender fingers were placed on the keys, and his fingers were flowing, playing notes.

The beautiful notes flowed through the entire auditorium, like trickling water; like the sound of a lark; like the feeling of the first sunlight in the morning.

"Looking for Her" was created by Xiao Han for the girl in white who did her own way. This is a very ethereal piece, and it is also a very charming piece. The beautiful music made the scene quiet. Although the finance students did not understand art, their ears knew how to listen. Such soft and beautiful music really makes people feel extremely surprised.

"It sounds good."

"Really good."

Someone among the students was whispering.

Chen Aiguo closed his eyes and listened carefully. The music instructor from the art department also closed his eyes to admire, tapping his fingers gently on the table, as if looking for Xiao Han's rhythm.

Xiao Han opened his eyes sometimes and closed his eyes sometimes. A pair of slender fingers kept walking on the black and white keys. Sometimes cheerful, sometimes low. Everyone felt that a vast prairie appeared in front of them. On the grassland, there is a gurgling stream. Walking down the stream, I entered a surging river. At this time, the scene changed, and the turbulent undercurrent was suddenly encountered. Everyone felt as if they were riding on a swaying flat boat, possibly subverting in the river at any time.

After a burst of passionate music, everyone pushed aside the dark clouds and suddenly entered the vast ocean, the calm ocean. The boat drifted on the sea, and finally approached an island. From putting it on, the feet stepped on. That delicate, soft white sand. On the beach, there is a large bush of flowers, in which stands a girl in white, waving at herself.

At this time, the music stopped abruptly.

However, the scene was silent and there was no sound. Everyone was attracted by Xiao Han's music, so drunk and dreamlike...

"great!"

"It's so nice, is he really a student in the finance department? Not in the art department?"

The students at the scene started talking in a low voice, and finally, the whole audience stood up and applauded Xiao Han. The live applause was thunderous and prolonged.

Everyone cheered.

"Yes, it is indeed a good piece." The music tutor of the art department said hurriedly.

"Although I don't understand art, this piano piece touched me!" Chen Aiguo said excitedly: "Unexpectedly, there is such an outstanding genius in the Department of Finance."

"It's not!" The dean of the department immediately became happy. Xiao Han's song gave him a lot of face. He said excitedly: "Our students in the Finance Department are also very artistic. Teacher Liu, are you right? "

"Yes!" Teacher Liu nodded and said, "Everyone has artistic cells, but it's just a matter of how much. Some people are born with them, and some people rely on nurture to cultivate."