[Full-time master] Fulong Xiangtian

There are two graduation performances for Pei Yi. One is in the auditorium of the RCM school she attended, which is an important performance directly linked to the graduation score.The second is at the Conservatory of Music in S City where she is about to join, which is not included in the grades, but it is a beautiful prelude to her future working life.

Considering the economic and schedule issues, Sun Xiang decided to go to China to support him.

But on the day of the performance, Sun Xiang was not the only one present.Besides him, there were all the official members of Samsara, as well as a few professional players who had nothing to do. Appreciation was second, they mainly wanted to see what kind of god this little fighting god's girlfriend was.

A small number of Honor fans also came, most of these people are fans who like games and music.

The arena was full of people, including fans who admired Pei Yi's name, students from the Conservatory of Music, and a group of professional players sitting in the middle seats.

Some of the people present recognized them, but most of them knew the etiquette. They didn’t make any noise in the auditorium. They just secretly took pictures before the performance and shared them with their friends.

Lan Yu's captain, Yu Wenzhou, turned his head from the front row and asked softly, "Which number is Miss Pei playing?"

Sun Xiang crossed his legs, straightened the tie that was suffocating him, thought for a while, and then replied: "The finale, the last one. It's early, you can sleep."

It's simply a waste of money.

Music lover Yu Wenzhou shook his head with a smile, and sat upright in the dimming light.

He is one of the few people who didn't come because of gossip.He is very interested in the piano, and he is also a fan of Pei Yi's passers-by. He has such a good opportunity to come to appreciate it, so he came uninvited.

The performance started soon, and the melon-eaters, who were not the same kind, soon fell into a drowsy state.Only Yu Wenzhou, Sun Xiang, Zhou Zekai and Jiang Botao persisted and did not feel sleepy.

At the beginning, there was a big ensemble, then the violin was connected, and a pianist came up in the middle, but it was not Pei Yi, but a young man.

Sun Xiang lost interest after just one glance. Anyway, in the heart of a layman like him, Pei Yi is No.1 in this field.

Finally, more than 40 minutes passed, and it was time for the finale to play.

The host and the announcer all retreated, and the orchestra also left the stage in an orderly manner, leaving the entire venue empty.

All the lights on the stage were suddenly dimmed, and it was pitch black.After this situation lasted for three seconds, a beam of soft light descended from the upper left, illuminating a figure.

Both the piano and the pianist live quietly in a corner of the stage, but no one will ignore their existence.

The pitch-black piano almost blends with the background, making the woman playing more shining.

She sat facing the audience, a long snow-white dress hanging down the piano bench, and the skirt with flowing silver patterns spread on the ground, like the Milky Way falling in the night.The bare back has beautiful lines, smooth and elegant.The neck with only a simple necklace is also slender and fair, like a ballet dancer.

Pei Yi raised his finger, then lowered it, playing the first note.

When she played the piano, she seemed to be spending the rest of her life with the love of her life. Her drooping eyelashes were like the edges of soft feathers. Under the light, she cast two faint shadows on the bridge of her nose.Beautiful fingertips linger on the black and white keys, and the music that comes from it is captivating, like a gift from an angel.

Pei Yi played Liszt's "Dream of Love", which was affectionate and tactful, vividly expressing the emotional changes and turning points in the song.

It seems that she is not playing other people's repertoire, but writing her own love.

Yu Wenzhou slightly adjusted his sitting posture, with a smile on his face, a little more appreciative and serious than expected before.

A good piece of music can certainly attract people, but when the beautiful notes are intertwined with the beautiful face of the player, the new chapter written is obviously more shocking than the piece.

The light cast a faint shadow, and Pei Yi was shrouded in an indistinct boundary between light and dark, making her look even more mysterious and glamorous.

The audience held their breath involuntarily, looking from her face to her fingertips.

At the end of the song, the audience was filled with an atmosphere that was still full of meaning.

After the finale, Pei Yi did not leave the stage.

She sat on the piano bench and brushed her drooping hair, and glanced at the auditorium intentionally or unintentionally.

Before Sun Xiang could recall that look, all the lights on the stage were cast again, and the symphony orchestra made its debut again.The performers took their seats one after another, and Pei Yi sat where she was just now and did not leave.

This is the last program of the performance, Tchaikovsky's Piano Concerto No. [-] in B flat minor brought by the whole performance team.

The more than 20-minute performance ended with a brilliant end in B-flat major in the last movement.As soon as this performance, it ended perfectly.

But the curtain was not closed, and the performers did not leave the stage. It seemed that there were other follow-up programs.

The unknown audience sat in their seats with some doubts and whispered to each other.The program list they got did not state such a situation, and even the professional players who came to support them were a little unclear.

Instead, Sun Xiang stood up from his seat, walked around his teammates, and walked down from the auditorium.

Some fans recognized him, and some people smelled something wrong. They set up their mobile phones and pointed at Sun Xiang's back.

Su Mucheng was the only one among the group of professional players who had a clear smile on her face. She held up a professional camera and changed places with Jiang Botao who was sitting in the best view.

Jiang Botao gasped, and even Zhou Zekai frowned, showing a confused expression.

Yu Wenzhou's gaze lingered on Sun Xiang's suit for a moment, and then collided with Su Mucheng's gaze.He saw the smile in the eyes of the Goddess of Glory, and suddenly understood something.

——Oh, it seems that this performance is just right.

Pei Yi, who was sitting on the piano bench, was also a little confused.

According to the rehearsal process, after the final piano concerto is over, the curtain should end, the host announces that the performance has ended successfully, and then they leave the stage, interact with some pre-determined fans in the background, and finally leave.

But why isn't it over yet?

She didn't think it looked good in this backless long dress, but was a little cold by the air conditioner in the auditorium.

In addition, Pei Yi found that she was the only one on stage who was a little confused about the sudden situation at this moment, while the other co-performing partners were extremely calm, as if they all knew the direction of the next plot.

Doubts and countless questions swirled in Pei Yi's mind, but when she caught sight of Sun Xiang's figure, she calmed down again.

A tall young man in a white suit walks towards the stage through the aisle of the auditorium.

Everyone is used to seeing Sun Xiang casually dressed in everyday life, or the Samsara team uniform, but today is the first time seeing the little God of War in formal attire.He was wrapped up in a suit, and his two long legs alternated back and forth, and he walked out of a passage abruptly with the aura of a star attending a red carpet.

When Sun Xiang reached the bottom of the stage, a staff member wanted to guide him to go up, but he waved his hand, bypassed the other party, and jumped up directly with his long legs.

The moment Sun Xiang stood on the stage, all the performers except Pei Yi who had been waiting quietly just now set up their instruments, and at the moment the baton was waved, they played a gentle and romantic symphony.

Under Pei Yi's surprised gaze, Sun Xiang stood in front of her, and grabbed the microphone that was originally placed beside the piano.

So far, everything he has done is exactly the same as the confession at the New Year's Eve party in the first year of high school. Pei Yi raised his hand and twirled the hair hanging from his temples, and the tips of his ears turned red.

She had already guessed what Sun Xiang was going to do.

Just as she expected and Su Mucheng had guessed early on, Sun Xiang did not hold a bouquet of flowers this time, but took out a small black box from his pocket.

The little fighting god who won the first Glory World Invitational Championship held the microphone, and shouted loudly like he did when he confessed: "Pei Yi!"

Pei Yi also looked up at him, the smile on his face was no longer as gentle as before, but more shy.

Her eyeliner today is black, and there are two diamond ornaments stuck to the end of her eyes, she looks more like a piano princess.

While Sun Xiang was thinking this way, he opened the black box amidst his heart beating like a drum, then knelt down on one knee, and his firm voice was transmitted to every corner of the auditorium through the microphone.

"You marry me!"

"Pei Yi!"

"You be my girlfriend!"

"Your physical strength is too weak, Pei Ganggang."

"Why are you so weak, Pei Yiyi, you've been panting for so long."

"Slow to death for you."

"My hands are cold."

"Pei Yiyi, are you shy?"

"Don't look!"

"Pei Yi, stop playing, okay?"

"I really lost to you."

"I won't leave, and I won't break up."

"Don't cry, the makeup is all over, it's so ugly."

"Pei Yi, open your mouth, I'm going to kiss you."

"Pei Yi!"

"You marry me!"

……

Really, too much.

Pei Yishang looked at the person kneeling in front of her on one knee, bit his lip, but didn't hold back the tears swirling in his eyes.

The symphony in the ear has reached its climax, and the passionate tune tells the passionate love, very much like Sun Xiang's eyes at the moment, filled with morning light and the sun, reflecting her shadow.

He actually kept it from her and didn't say hello!

No, he doesn't know anyone in the music industry, so it's impossible for him to...Damn it, even his parents help him!

Pei Yi wanted to laugh and cry, and was also slightly unhappy.Angrily, she took the ring from Sun Xiang's hand, glanced at him again, and found that the corners of Sun Xiang's mouth were upturned uncontrollably, and the non-existent tail was almost wagging like a phantom.

If it weren't for everyone watching, he would definitely jump up and hug her and spin around in circles.

Thinking of this scene, Pei Yi finally laughed out loud.

She put the ring on her finger, then nodded vigorously, and stretched out her hand to Sun Xiang.

Little Fighting God almost jumped up, and the moment he stood still, he grabbed Pei Yi's hand.The cold ring was pressed against the hot palm, and then she exerted force suddenly, hugging the piano goddess in a white dress into her arms.

Pei asked in a low voice, "When did you collude with my parents?"

Sun Xiang was so happy that he couldn't find Bei, he forgot all the "I thought of it myself" and "it's all my credit" that he had prepared, and directly confessed his "accomplice": "When the performance is fixed! Am I good one by one?"

Pei Yi lightly stepped on his leather shoe.

Hey, I'm so angry, I have the illusion of being sold by my parents, but——

However, she was quite happy to be sold.

With a snap, Su Mucheng put away the camera and took the lead in clapping contentedly.

Then came Yu Wenzhou, who also stood up and offered his blessings to the people on the stage.

With the actions of the two of them, other people reacted one after another.Jiang Botao applauded and was shocked: "No way, Xiao Sun's speed is too fast?!"

Du Ming: "It's really hard to see that the youngest member of our team has become the second single person in the league. Captain, do you think so too?"

Zhou Zekai: "Hmm..."

Du Ming got approval, and was about to applaud more vigorously when he heard Zhou Zekai say again: "Sun Xiang, that's good."

Co-authoring that "um" means that Sun Xiang has done a good job in this matter!

Jiang Botao looked away, unable to bear to see Du Ming's pitiful expression any longer.

The End.

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