"How can I and him be nothing more than birds and fish?" Even though he was as strong as Chu Sanjian, his face was filled with sadness, and his eyes fell on Zi Ning from afar.
The women present burst into tears, and the wind seemed so weak at this moment. A leisurely sigh sounded, and the sound of the piano stopped at this moment. What was fixed in everyone's hearts was the scene of the birds and fish saying goodbye. The birds spread their wings and flew away.
The fish swim towards the high sky that belongs to him, and the fish swim towards the sea that belongs to him, no longer meeting each other by chance, that's all.
When the sound of the piano ended, Situ Fang's flying fingers also stopped. Situ Fang's eyes were still closed, with a lonely expression.
But everyone was still immersed in the curling music of the piano, and the sudden cold wind blew on everyone's faces without disturbing them.
The noisy backstage was completely silent at the moment, with only the ticking sound of tears falling to the ground. Ye Shaohan's eyes were clear. Perhaps others lost themselves because of the sad melody of the piano music, just like the incarnation of a bird or fish.
, However, Ye Shaohan was always awake. Ye Shaohan could not deny that Situ Fang's piano skills had indeed reached that level of perfection, but he could not resonate with Ye Shaohan.
Snowflakes fell to his eyelashes, Situ Fang slowly opened his eyes, looked at the intoxicated people, all the melancholy on his face receded, and murmured softly: "The farthest distance in the world is definitely not between life and death.
The distance between flying birds is that one is in the sky and the other is deep under the sea."
Situ Fang's voice was low and filled with inexplicable sadness. This voice undoubtedly brought everyone back from the scene.
"The distance between a bird and a fish." Countless low voices sounded around the stands. In an instant, everyone looked at Situ Fang with shock, surprise, admiration, and admiration.
For a time, countless cheers sounded around the stands, and exclamations continued. Even the instructors were also praising him very much at this moment.
Tears were already stained on Zi Ning's clothes, but Zi Ning was completely unaware of it. Her eyes were staring blankly at the sky, where there seemed to be a flying bird hovering high in the sky. Finally, the flying bird gradually moved away and away until it disappeared from her sight.
In the middle, tears inadvertently slipped down her face again, and the silent sadness filled Zi Ning's entire heart. For a time, the suppressed emotion made her almost suffocated.
Chu Sanjian, who was standing aside, sighed slightly. He naturally knew why Zi Ning was sentimental, and he obviously thought of the dead Duan again.
Regardless of the so-called agreement, Chu Sanjian walked to Zi Ning's side and whispered: "Don't think too much. Even if you are sentimental, it is just the past. Forget the past."
Unexpectedly, these words immediately caused a violent reaction from Zi Ning, who stopped crying. Zi Ning looked at Chu Sanjian in confusion, and said with a sad smile: "I forgot that the time treasured in my memory will never disappear, so what's the point?
To forget? Even if I die, I have no ability to remember a voice in my memory." There was no smile on Zi Ning's face at this moment, and she looked like an iceberg, which made people stay away.
In response to this, Chu Sanjian sighed slightly and stopped trying to persuade her, because he knew that she would never forget the past.
On the jade platform, Situ Fang slowly stood up, tied the piano behind his back, and immediately raised his hands to everyone and said, "The birds gathered here are dedicated to everyone to thank you."
Before the words dissipated, the dazzling fireworks bloomed again. Among the dazzling fireworks, Situ Fang's figure slowly dissipated, and Leng Xuan's figure also emerged again.
The moment Situ Fang turned around, deafening applause sounded around the entire stand. The applause came from the heart, because Situ Fang could feel it.
A proud look appeared on Situ Fang's face. No one can match me in this regard, Situ Fang murmured to himself
There was a deathly silence behind the scenes, and tears were falling to the floor.
Situ Fang's figure fell from the void at the exit of the backstage. Almost instantly, everyone's eyes turned towards the exit.
Even Ran Qian did the same, and Ran Ruo even ran away. Ran Ruo hugged Situ Fang regardless of the public occasion.
Situ Fang felt that everyone's eyes were focused on him, and an inexplicable look of pride appeared on his face. What concerned Situ Fang the most was the eyes of Ran Qian and the four others.
Looking at the expressions of all the women present, Situ Fang knew that he had achieved his goal today. After today, his reputation would definitely be great. He gently held Ran Ruo's slender waist with his right hand, and Situ Fang looked at Ye Shaohan without trace.
, However, what surprised Situ Fang was that Ye Shaohan's expression was always so dull. Even after he popped out of the Bird Collection, he was still so dull.
Recalling Ye Shaohan's warning to him on the day of the test, Situ Fang felt unhappy. In response, Situ Fang looked at Ye Shaohan and the six-stringed qin behind Ye Shaohan with a slightly mocking look.
Feeling Situ Fang's gaze, Ye Shaohan also raised his head and looked at Situ Fang calmly.
As their eyes stared, the atmosphere at the scene immediately became tense. People present also noticed the strangeness between the two of them, and their eyes wandered between the two.
Chen Qiaoyan and Huang Yinyin looked at Ye Shaohan with playful faces, and from time to time said to Ran Qian who had a complicated expression on the side: "You now know the difference between your boyfriend and Situ Fang, right?"
Although Chen Qiaoyan's words were low, they seemed extremely harsh at this moment. Everyone looked at Ran Qian in astonishment, and the female student at the same level as Ran Qian even showed an expression of pity.
In response to this, Ran Qian couldn't help but glared at Chen Qiaoyan, and Chen Qiaoyan said helplessly: "Just don't say anything."
At this moment, on the jade platform, Leng Xuan's fiery figure emerged, with a faint smile on her pretty face and said: "Thank you to Situ Fang, the first-level Tianzi Class 1, for bringing us a beautiful piece of music. Thank him.
It brings a baptism to our souls. The next program is also performed by the first-level students. We welcome the first-level class Chen Meng with warm applause to play a piano for everyone."
Before she could read back the program list, Leng Xuan's voice suddenly froze, and the entire audience was in an uproar.
There was someone who was so ignorant that he wanted to play after Fang Qinchi. Everyone couldn't help but shook their heads in pity. The boy named Chen Meng was very brave.
On the instructor's stage, Zi Ning also had a look of astonishment on her face. A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Zi Ning's mouth. After a few breaths, Zi Ning sighed softly: "This kid is really unlucky."
Everyone's reaction undoubtedly showed that Situ Fang had shocked their hearts with the sound of the piano, and he had also been recognized by these proud people.
Behind the scenes, Leng Xuan's voice came very loudly. For a moment, everyone looked at Ye Shaohan strangely. Is this kid really going to make a fool of himself on stage?
Shrugging his shoulders, Ye Shaohan stood up and walked towards the exit, ignoring the looks of different emotions around him, just as Ye Shaohan said to Fatty Xiao: "Why bother caring about other people's eyes, life will be so tiring."
"He really dares to go on stage?" Chen Qiaoyan said in surprise, immediately holding Ran Qian's shoulders, she said hurriedly: "Qian Qian, you should stop that poor scholar, don't go up and make a fool of yourself. This embarrassment will directly embarrass you.
You have to know this school-wide party, if he goes up and makes a fool of himself like that, how will he be able to survive in the Royal Academy in the future? Reputation is very important in the academy."
Ran Qian, who originally had a complicated expression, was also moved when she heard this. Having spent a year in the Royal Academy, she naturally understands the importance of reputation in the Royal Academy.
For a moment, Ranrou couldn't help but persuade anxiously: "Sister Qian, Sister Qiaoyan is right, it's better to ask the scholar not to come on stage. It's all because Situ Fang plays so beautifully."
There were still faint tears on Ranrou's cheeks, and Huang Yinyin also said hurriedly: "Yes, Qianqian, this is no joke."
Situ Fang hugged Ranruo's delicate body and walked toward the backstage as if no one else was around. When he passed by Ye Shaohan, Situ Fang suddenly stopped, looked at Ye Shaohan, and said lightly: "I hope you won't insult it.
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After saying that, Situ Fang's eyes slowly fell on the piano behind Ye Shaohan. At this moment, Situ Fang's eyes looked so sharp, as sharp as an unsheathed sword.
Eyes met, Ye Shaohan looked at Situ Fang who was like a clown, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "It's just similar in appearance. I have never experienced it before and I still don't understand the artistic conception."
After saying that, Ye Shaohan did not stop directly, but still walked slowly towards the exit of the backstage, the clicking footsteps seemed so loud at this moment.
Hearing this, a look of surprise flashed in Situ Fang's eyes. Ye Shaohan's words undoubtedly indicated that the piece he just played was just a resemblance in appearance, and he did not understand the realm within it. In this regard, Situ Fang admitted that he did not embody the artistic conception of Birds Collection.
, it is naturally difficult for Situ Fang to express that kind of care vividly, after all, he has never experienced that kind of love.
However, although the mere resemblance was enough to impress the entire audience, what surprised Situ Fang was that Ye Shaohan could actually hear it? It was rare that he really heard it?
A look of astonishment appeared on Situ Fang's face, and the words he originally planned to say died in his stomach.
The true energy in his right hand hidden under his sleeve slowly emerged, changing its shape under Ye Shaohan's control. Ye Shaohan stopped moving, and his true energy also dissipated.
Even though Ye Shaohan is still practicing at this moment, although practicing every moment is a bit boring, countless small moments are enough to pull those behind him further. The road to becoming strong is destined to dance with loneliness.
Seeing Ye Shaohan's figure getting closer and closer to the exit, Chen Qiaoyan and others couldn't help but urge Ran Qian again. When Ye Shaohan was about to step out of the backstage, Ran Qian finally took a step forward, and her sweet voice followed.
Behind the scenes, a voice sounded from the stage: "Chen Meng."
Hearing this, everyone's eyes wandered between the two, and Ran Ruo looked at Ran Qian with a proud face.
Ye Shaohan suddenly paused. He did not turn around, but turned his back to Ran Qian and said, "What's the matter?"
After a pause, a complicated expression flashed across Ran Qian's face. After taking a few deep breaths, Ran Qian smiled and said, "Come on, I believe you can do it."
"Yes." There was also a smile at the corner of his mouth. Ye Shaohan raised his right hand slightly and waved back, then walked directly towards the jade platform. Under the sky, the jade platform looked so bright.