Ling Yun looked at the key in Tao Zi's hand, and sighed softly and almost inaudibly. He held his chin with one hand, and his soft eyes lingered on Tao Zi reluctantly. He originally wanted to show her something.
There is no chance now... Thinking back to the way Shen Mochen looked at him inadvertently just now, Ling Yun's mood became even worse. Against such a person, did he really have a chance of winning?
After school that day, Ling Yun and Zhao Xue were dragged directly to the music classroom by Tao Zi, saying they wanted to practice.
Ling Yun looked at Taozi with a curious expression and said, "Taozi, aren't you feeling well? Why don't you rest for a few more days?"
An imperceptible blush appeared on Taozi's fair face. She couldn't help but hold Zhao Xue's arm a little tighter and said, "It's okay, I'm almost healed."
Zhao Xue cast a knowing look at her, covered her mouth and snickered: "Don't worry, Taozi's body is as strong as a cow. Such a minor illness will be cured in two or three days."
Taozi had no choice but to reach out and hit her, pretending to be angry and said: "How do I look like a cow?"
"Oh, you are not like a cow, but like a peacock, haha!" Zhao Xue smiled happily while avoiding Taozi's pursuit.
Ling Yun smiled as he watched the two of them having fun.
When he arrived at the music classroom, Ling Yun threw his schoolbag directly onto the podium next to him, rolled up his sleeves, and sat down in front of the piano.
Taozi and Zhao Xue stopped fighting and looked at Ling Yun with expectant eyes.
I saw him closing his eyes slightly, taking a deep breath, and then a pair of white and slender hands jumped gracefully on the black and white keys of the piano.
The elegant and gentle music flows out slowly, like the breeze from the mountain stream, carrying the sweet smell of grass, lingering around you, and like the clouds floating freely in the blue sky, lazy and carefree, melodious and graceful
The notes are like the sunshine jumping on the branches, and like the elves wandering freely in the sea of flowers, refreshing the heart and shocking the soul.
Since that day when they decided to dance "The Spirit of the Bird", Ling Yun has been practicing this piano piece hard every day after coming home from school. After a few days, he has become as proficient as a stream of water and can play it very smoothly.
When the song ended, Zhao Xue and Tao Zi were still immersed in the beautiful music and did not recover for a long time.
"Ling Yun, I think with your level, you can go on stage to perform a solo directly. It will definitely amaze everyone in the audience." Tao Zi opened her big moist eyes and looked at Ling Yun who was sitting in front of the piano. He was also wearing a school uniform.
White shirt, the sunset outside the music classroom, the warm orange color shines on his fair and jade-like skin, making him look as warm as the sun, and his pair of bright peach blossom eyes are flashing with emotions that are difficult to fathom.
Just like the peach blossoms blooming in spring, the trickling water in summer, the cool breeze in autumn, the cold wind and snow in winter, many complex emotions are mixed together, making people feel like they can't see through him.
A gentle smile appeared on the corner of Ling Yun's mouth, he looked at Tao Zi and said slowly: "I am accompanying you, so don't even think about running away."
"You can see this." Taozi stuck out her tongue playfully, glanced at Zhao Xue beside her, and said with a smile: "My level of dancing, coupled with Ling Yun's piano, will it bring him down?"
