525. The first soul gathering! We are all supporting you
On campus, several speakers had just returned from having dinner at the school gate and were planning to go back and rest for a while.
When passing by the main building of the concert hall, Ning Qianxia subconsciously glanced in the direction of the rehearsal hall.
"Um?"
She blinked her eyelashes, and through the glass window, she saw that the door to the rehearsal hall was still open, just like when she left.
After blinking, she quickly followed a few people.
"Let's come over this afternoon too."
Ding Yaru's proposal was immediately approved by everyone, but Chen Tangjie still intervened: "Come if you can. If you have other arrangements, just stick to your own affairs and don't force it."
He, Ding Yaru, Zheng Feng, Li Shasha, Ning Qianxia and others are the people in the group who have the closest relationship with Qin Jian. Needless to say, Ding Yaru, they will definitely come.
As for others, there is no need to force it, and besides, Qin Jian also gave everyone a holiday.
When walking to the second meal, Ning Qianxia suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong, Sister Qianxia?" Ding Yaru asked.
"You guys should go back first," Ning Qianxia hesitated for a moment, turned around and said with a smile, "I'm not full, so I'll go buy some food."
After saying that, she looked at Li Shasha who was silent all the way and smiled and said, "You can have a good sleep at noon, it will be no problem."
Li Shasha looked at the other person's encouraging eyes and nodded vigorously.
"Bye, Vice President."
"Let's go, Sister Xia."
After seeing a few people leaving, Ning Qianxia walked towards the second meal.
When she came out again, she had an extra packaging bag in her hand.
Carrying the packaging bag, she walked towards the main building of the concert hall.
At about 12:30 noon, the sky was still hazy, and the March wind was still blowing.
Arriving at the door of the concert hall, Ning Qianxia paused, as if she was still hesitant, but finally walked in.
As soon as she entered the door, she saw Qin Jian on the stage holding a mobile phone and squatting on the podium in an extremely unsightly posture.
At this moment, he doesn't have the slightest demeanor of a pianist or conductor.
He couldn't help but smile, "This guy."
Ning Qianxia quietly sat down on the seat next to her.
"Is there no other way?"
The phone call coming from far away was not quiet, and it sounded a bit urgent. At this time, Ning Qianxia had the feeling that she was eavesdropping on the other party's call.
Then I thought about it, it might just be immoral for once.
"Yes, yes, I understand, I understand, but I don't want to reduce the number of vocal members. Brother Dong, listen to me..."
Qin Jian's voice got louder and louder.
Ning Qianxia couldn't help but think of the disbandment scene just now. She must have been quite entangled at that time, and she was afraid that Qin Jian really wouldn't give Li Shasha and the others a chance.
"Yes, that's what I mean, all the way!"
But now it sounds like he has nothing to worry about anymore. After hearing this, Ning Qianxia felt particularly comfortable in her heart. Putting aside everything else, Qin Jian was still the Qin Jian she knew.
From the very beginning, she knew that Qin Jian was already far ahead of everyone. In other words, if Qin Jian had not taken the initiative to come to Huayuan, most people here would have had a hard time having anything to do with him.
intersection of.
But when he came, he brought everyone together in his own way and formed a small group.
He resisted the instructor in a rational way, walked the last lap with Natsuki's sprained leg, and was willing to accept the punishment.
Leading everyone to perform together, staying up all night in order to complete the club's program.
Take everyone to participate in competitions and face powerful opponents.
Let's ride the roller coaster with everyone, eat, drink and have fun together, and have fun with everyone.
Encourage everyone to practice more and share their experience of classical music with everyone from their own perspective.
Ning Qianxia saw all this scene.
He is harsh on the podium, but amiable and approachable in life and study.
Sometimes it's a little cute.
Although he didn't spend much time with everyone, in the process, gradually no one regarded him as the lofty champion in the arena, but as a friend, a big brother, and a teacher.
Ning Qianxia liked this feeling. She saw in Qin Jian the attitude a strong man should have.
Even though he is still young.
Ning Qianxia is also very young. As a strong person that others admire, she also admires strong people.
But what attracted her more to Qin Jian was the inexplicable things he naturally revealed at certain moments.
Very dazzling.
At least that's the case for her.
There is no doubt that in her eyes, Qin Jian is an excellent man.
Everyone wants good things, but Ning Qianxia is proud.
Since good things cannot belong to you, it seems good to be an appreciator on the sidelines.
On this point, Ning Qianxia is also sensible enough.
"That means the problem is with the vibrato. How can something like this be unified in a short time? I don't understand!"
Just like she has been inspired to stand at the pinnacle of the world's vocal music stage since she was a child. She still has too much road to go. How can she have the time to mess up her position for a little trivial relationship between her children?
Yes, Ning Qianxia twitched her lips and smiled.
At this moment, she felt that the problem that had troubled her all night was suddenly solved.
She felt relaxed for a moment.
Taking one last look at the back on the stage, Ning Qianxia turned her face to the side.
moment.
She twitched her nose a few times.
Then he took the bag and disappeared through the back door.
"I understand! I'll try it this afternoon!"
"Sorry to trouble you, Brother Dong."
"I'll treat you to dinner later."
"Haha, it's really true."
Qin Jian hung up the phone, supported his already numb legs, stood up gently, turned around and faced the empty hall again, feeling relieved.
A growl came from my stomach.
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Girls' apartment
Dormitory 515.
Ning Qianxia opened the door gently, and Xia Shu and three other people were in the dormitory.
The little cutie was sitting on the bed in a daze. When he heard the movement, he looked up.
"Sister Xia Xia, what's wrong with your eyes?" He stepped forward and asked with concern.
Ning Qianxia rubbed her eyes and said with a smile, "It's too windy outside." She carried the bag and returned to her desk.
Opened the bag and took out the lunch box inside.
As soon as the lunch box was opened, a spicy and delicious smell came out.
The little cutie came over and said, "Wow~ Mapo Tofu, the president's favorite~"
Her casual ridicule touched the hearts of three people.
Ding Yaru and Tang Jie had already met Ye Yi. After that meeting, she seemed to have guessed that Qin Jian had a close relationship with him. Similarly, she had always felt Ning Qianxia's feelings for Qin Jian, but she
She didn't know how to talk to Ning Qianxia. After all, she only guessed that Qin Jian had a special relationship with that unattractive and beautiful woman, so she would never joke about Qin Jian and Ning Qianxia again.
Xia Shu also had complicated eyesight. She had been to Warsaw this time and she had witnessed some things with her own eyes. Normally, everyone would always joke about Qin Jian and Ning Qianxia in the dormitory, and she would sometimes participate, but now all this is happening in front of her.
Things were different now. She was very grateful to Ning Qianxia for taking care of her in all aspects over the past six months, so she was wondering if she needed to remind him?
Ning Qianxia nodded and said with a smile, "I know."
The little cutie made a little hungry sound at the unanswered words and jumped away.
As if nothing had happened, the three of them went about their own business.
Ning Qianxia felt that she just didn't want to waste this meal. She didn't like to waste it.
A mouthful of spicy and fragrant food is like tasting all the flavors of life. Ning Qianxia eats it very seriously.
Just like how seriously she takes life.
It's just that no matter how serious she is, she still doesn't realize that life is a long road.
The future is ahead, but who can really see it clearly?
Maybe Ning Qianxia's road has just begun?
who knows.
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The short lunch break passed by in a flash.
Starting at two o'clock in the afternoon, people came into the concert hall one after another.
"President!"
"Brother Key!"
Looking at the classmates greeting each other, I saw that some of them were members of the violin part, but most of them were members of other parts.