The system sent me C to debut

The starry sky at night is rarely seen in the capital city.

Bright night scenes of big cities are even brighter than the sky.

So in the imperial capital, Zhuang Yan couldn't remember how long it had been since he enjoyed the starry sky quietly.

After the party, Shen Zike and Zhuang Yan took a walk by the school's artificial lake.

When I looked up, what I rarely saw was a clear starry sky.

"A lot of stars."

Shen Zike, who lived in the city since childhood, rarely sees such a beautiful starry sky.

"You like stars?"

Zhuang Yan asked.

"Well! But growing up, I can only see such a large starry sky when I go out for an outing. I have hardly seen it in the city."

"In the future, I will take you to Nanjiang City. Our land is small. Although it is not as prosperous as the imperial capital, we can often see this kind of starry sky, and there are many delicious and interesting things."

As soon as these words came out, Shen Zike was taken aback, his face flushed slightly in the dark night.

He said he wanted to take her back to his hometown?

"okay!"

"Let's go, the fraternity is ready to begin."

With his hands in his pockets, Zhuang Yan walked ahead along the path by the lake.

On spring nights in the imperial capital, there are still gusts of wind blowing from time to time.

The wind passed through Zhuang Yan's shirt, and the corners of the shirt swayed slightly with the wind.

Shen Zike followed behind Zhuang Yan, and the wind made her hair a little messy.

Where Zhuang Yan walked, there were footprints left. Shen Zike lowered her head, stepped on the footprints, and followed Zhuang Yan's steps step by step.

After walking for a long time, Shen Zike raised his head and looked at Zhuang Yan's figure, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

Arriving at the small auditorium, just as everyone from the Nancheng Conservatory of Music arrived, Zhuang Yan came in behind.

Sitting down at a suitable position, Yan Zhengcheng whispered to Zhuang Yan,

"Xiao Yan, some of your juniors will go up first, you just sit and watch, if you really lose, you go up."

Hearing this, the corners of Zhuang Yan's mouth twitched slightly.

Why does he sound like he went into battle to kill the enemy? ? ?
After the exchange of pleasantries between Principal Zhang and Si Jingming, the fellowship meeting between Nancheng Conservatory of Music and Imperial Conservatory of Music officially began.

The first round was for musical instruments.

Zhuang Yan thought that Yi Chunqiu would play in the first round, because he found that no matter when, the electric guitar on Yi Chunqiu never left his hand.

But unexpectedly, since Yi Chunqiu didn't make any movement, and sat quietly all the time, the female classmate beside him stood up and walked towards the piano on the stage.

A famous song "Manrose Symphony" by a world-class master was vividly demonstrated in the hands of this girl from Nancheng Conservatory of Music, and every detail was handled extremely meticulously.

When the girl's fingers gradually stopped moving, it could be seen that the faces of Principal Zhang and Yan Zhengcheng were not very good-looking.

Even Shen Zike had a bit of surprise on his face.

But Zhuang Yan couldn't understand, and he was not interested in the piano at all. Regarding the performance just now, he could only say that he played it very well.

Zhuang Yan lowered his head and asked Shen Zike,
"Is this girl playing well?"

"Well, looking at her proficiency in playing, I estimate that she has at least 15 years of piano foundation!"

"real or fake?"

"It's probably not much different, and she probably practiced this "Manrose Symphony" for no less than five years!"

"hiss--"

Listening to Shen Zike's description, Zhuang Yan couldn't help taking a deep breath.

15 years?
This must not have been practiced since the age of five or six?
Nancheng Conservatory of Music really thinks highly of their Imperial Conservatory of Music this time!
"How is it? Principal Zhang, what do you think of this "Manrose Symphony"?"

Si Jingming's eyes under the glasses flashed a gleam.

"Hehe. The name of the Nancheng Conservatory of Music is indeed well-deserved, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"

"Where there, when it comes to Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, your Conservatory of Music in the Imperial Capital is the real treasure of geomantic omen, and there are so many famous people."

For some reason, Zhuang Yan felt that Si Jingming's words were referring to himself?
Zhuang Yan found that when the old guy Si Jingming was talking, although he was communicating with old man Zhang, his eyes always glanced at himself and Yan Zhengcheng intentionally or unintentionally.

Si Jingming said,

"I don't know which classmate your school will send to have a chat this round?"

Principal Zhang coughed in embarrassment,

"Qingchuan, you go."

As soon as the words fell, the tall and thin boy in front of Zhuang Yan stood up.

This male student is of a cold temperament, with a serious expression and a serious face. If there are girls present, there will be screams.

The boy named Qingchuan nodded to Yan Zhengcheng and Principal Zhang, then slowly walked onto the stage and sat down in front of the piano.

Qing Chuan touched the keys with his knuckle-boned hands, Zhuang Yan couldn't help being a little surprised at this scene, the temperament of this male student is really great!

Following Qingchuan's finger movements, a slow and pleasant music performance echoed in every corner of the school's small auditorium. This is a masterpiece of healing style "Sentonia Night".

Zhuang Yan's first impression of this piano piece was very comfortable. The melody of the whole piece is beautiful and romantic.

Not to mention anything else, but the artistic conception of this piano piece is indeed very pure and beautiful, which can make people calm down gradually and fall into it when they are irritable.

People can't help recalling some beautiful pictures and memories in their minds, such as getting in the rain with the person they love the most, watching the meteor shower together, and celebrating the new year together.
At the end of the song, Qing Chuan stood up, bowed slightly towards the audience and nodded, then calmly walked off the stage.

Zhuang Yan only felt relaxed and happy at the moment.

Si Jingming clapped his hands,

"Okay! Not bad! Principal Zhang, your school did not disappoint me! However, the performance is over, can we start voting?"

Principal Zhang winked at Yan Zhengcheng with a sullen face.

Shen Zike's heart sank, and she couldn't help thinking, this Professor Si of Nancheng Conservatory of Music is indeed an old fox. This sentence sounds like a praise for the talented people of Imperial Conservatory of Music, but this round of instrument pk is obviously just from Nancheng Conservatory of Music The female student's "Manrose Symphony" is even better.

With his boast, he secretly overwhelmed the Imperial Music Academy.

Yan Zhengcheng said solemnly,

"In this round of musical instrument exchange, President Zhang and I both mean that your school's "Manrose Symphony" is even better."

Si Jingming laughed twice,
"Haha, since that's the case, I'll vote for my classmates from your school. The song "Sentonia Night" is also very good."

boom!
As soon as these words came out, the elementary school students from the Imperial Capital Conservatory of Music all stood up with angry expressions on their faces.

Even Zhuang Yan put on a straight face, this old man Si speaks really badly!When he said this, he clearly meant: This vote, I gave it to you!
It's really trampling on the face of the whole group of Imperial Music Academy and rubbing it hard!

"What are you doing?! Sit down for me!"

Yan Zhengcheng had a rare serious expression on his face. After hearing this, several juniors sat down one after another unwillingly, but they still glared angrily at the group of Nancheng Conservatory of Music.