If it was an ordinary person, they would probably feel timid because of the ridicule of the middle-aged man, or would be devastated by the blow.It's a pity that Tang Qimo is not an ordinary person, he has more experience than ordinary people.The life in the orphanage in his previous life made him suffer from arrogance and contempt. Even if he was adopted, his background would still be disgraceful in the yard where his adoptive father lived.

There are many people who spurn him behind his back.

Tang Qimo knew from an early age that people living in this world can only live better by relying on their own abilities.So he didn't care about these people's ridicule at all, all he needed was the opportunity to study in the First Academy.

Lowering his eyes indifferently, he calmly introduced himself to everyone as if he had never heard of it.This disappointed the middle-aged man who wanted to make him look ugly, so he could only stare at him with unkind eyes.

After the introduction, Tang Qimo carefully took out a violin from his bag.The smooth body of the piano, the fingertips stroking the strings, feeling the trembling from the piano itself and the desire to play.

The young man's actions caused several people to exclaim in surprise, among which an older man yelled out in shock: "It turned out to be an ancient musical instrument!!!"

Several people looked at the young man in shock, but no one thought that such a young man with no background ability could play ancient musical instruments.

"It's just a bluff. Who knows if he can finish a song well." The middle-aged man who had previously sneered at Tang Qimo spoke again, his eyes contemptuous and disdainful.

He couldn't believe that people from that dirty and poor place in the second district could play ancient musical instruments, it must be for the sake of attracting attention.

Apparently the rest of the people thought the same way, put away the shock in their hearts, and began to look at the boy with a look of hope.

Tang Qimo didn't care about the thoughts and gazes of the few people at all. He put the violin on his shoulder, and raised the other arm holding the bow lightly. When the bow lightly touched the strings, the beautiful notes Slowly rippling in the air.

A sound of gurgling water like a mountain stream flows through people's hearts, and the whole person seems to be washed by another breath of nature.

Unknowingly, the gazes of the people below who were watching the show gradually became obsessed. They listened to the music, as if they had come to the world woven by teenagers, feeling the blooming and sweet direction of the flowers, as well as the fragrance in the air. The direction of the faint green grass is refreshing.

The young man closed his eyes halfway, his slender eyelashes sticking to his eyelids obediently, his brows and eyes were picturesque, his delicate side face was outlined with a touch of softness due to his earnestness, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly due to the change of music.

The young man was thin and thin, and the light was not very bright, but he just stood there, but he seemed to exude a dazzling brilliance, making people unable to take their eyes off.

At some point, in the corner of a window, there was a pair of beautiful lavender eyes that were obsessed with seeing deeply.

Hidden beneath the obsession in those eyes was utter possessiveness.

Suddenly, those eyes changed suddenly, looking deeply and sharply at the door of the room that was not covered.

There is a breath of existence there!

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