cute special student

Because of the anticipation, time passed very quickly. The performance was on Saturday night, and before school was over on Friday, the class leader took people to the auditorium to fix the lights.

After everyone agreed on a meeting time, they went back to prepare. When Nan Mu was waiting at the school gate, he saw his younger brother's happy face and asked, "What happened? Why are you so happy."

Nan Zhao leaned close to his ear and said mysteriously, "Our class has a performance tomorrow?"

"What performance? Didn't the opportunity give you the class next door?" Nan Mu still remembered that Nan Zhao was very depressed about this a few days ago.

The driver drove the car over, Nan Zhao opened the car door, threw his schoolbag inside, turned around and said, "It's a program organized by our class."

"Where is it?" Nan Mu opened the door on the other side and got in, "Why didn't I hear you say that before?"

"It's in the school auditorium." Nan Zhao put on his seat belt, told the details, and said with a smile: "Although there is no audience, everyone prepared very hard."

Nan Mu suddenly felt a little distressed, patted his brother's head and said, "It's okay, brother will be your audience."

Nan Zhao hugged his arm and said, "Brother, you are the best."

Back home, Nan Zhao found a few small suits from the closet and planned to choose a suitable one to wear on stage tomorrow.

When the aunt passed by with a snack, she glanced inside and found Nan Zhao's troubled face, so she knocked on the door and asked, "What's the matter, young master? Why did you turn out all the dresses?"

Nan Zhao said, "I have a performance tomorrow, and I want to choose an outfit."

The aunt said gently: "Well, which one have you chosen yet? I'll iron it for you later."

Looking at the clothes on the bed, Nan Zhao said worriedly, "Not yet, I don't know which one to choose."

The aunt smiled and said, "Young master is so good-looking, you can wear any outfit, if you can't choose, you can ask the eldest master."

"My brother, who only wears sportswear, won't help me choose." Nan Zhao threw himself on the bed, showing half of his face and said, "I'll ask my classmates later."

Tomorrow, Nan Zhao will be on stage with Shi Qiu, and the two plan to replay the Northwest folk song before, so that it will bloom with new colors.

What clothes are you wearing in autumn?The two of them should be in a good match.

Thinking of this, Nan Zhao immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

Nuomi Duanzi: Qiuqiu, what will you wear tomorrow?

Shi Qiu was helping Uncle Gu open the batter, when he heard the phone vibrate, he quickly washed his hands and replied a message.

Qiuqiu: I don’t know either. Aside from my school uniform, I don’t seem to have any nice clothes.

Nan Zhao took a photo and sent it over, then asked: Did I turn the dress inside out?I don't know which set to choose.

Shi Qiu didn't reply to the message, and after 2 minutes, he made a voice call directly, and there was an exclamation when he opened his mouth.

"Oh my god, Nan Zhao, why do you have so many little dresses, they look so pretty."

Nan Zhao said a little embarrassedly: "My parents bought them for me. I used to wear them when I went to performances."

Shi Qiu muttered: "You are too happy, I don't even have a decent dress."

Nan Zhao said generously: "I can lend it to you, we are the same height, you can wear my clothes."

"Really? Don't you mind?"

"What do you mind, we are good friends." Nan Zhao said eagerly: "Which one do you like, or should I ask my brother to send it to you?"

"No! No need!"

Shi Qiu on the other end shuddered and said, "Don't bother your brother, you just take it back to school for me tomorrow."

Shi Qiu hung up the phone with a smile on his face, and Gu Yan, who was washing vegetables, glanced at him, and asked him expressionlessly, "What time is it tomorrow night?"

"What?" Shi Qiu didn't react.

Gu Yan said impatiently, "Performance."

A small speaker like Shiqiu can't hide things at all. After the matter is settled, he keeps talking about it when he gets home. It's hard for him not to know.

"Tomorrow night at 07:30."

Gu Xi's eyes moved, he picked up the washed dishes and went into the kitchen without saying a word.

In the afternoon of the next day, Nan Zhao changed his clothes and tidied himself up, put on the erhu on his back and went out.Nan Mu sent him to the school gate, and suddenly said that the team had something to do and would come back later.

Nan Zhao said goodbye to him, and walked into the school gate alone. The school security seemed to know about their class, not only let him in, but also said a few words of encouragement.

The campus on weekends is very deserted. Except for the security guards and the teachers who live on campus, basically no one is here. The fallen leaves that have not been cleaned are piled up on the ground, and there is a rustling sound when the wind passes by.

Nan Zhao went directly to the school auditorium and found that most of the students in the class had returned. The girls were busy putting on makeup in the background, and the boys were busy rehearsing in the front desk.

Even if there is no audience, everyone is preparing hard. It feels really good.

After Shi Qiu first saw Nan Zhao walking in, he quickly put down the suona in his hand, looked him up and said, "Nan Zhao, you look so good today."

Tang Qian turned around after hearing the voice, and also exclaimed: "I'll go! This is too delicate, I am ashamed of myself."

Xiaopang also praised: "I really became a little prince."

Nan Zhao chose a small British-style suit today, with a shirt and a small vest inside, and small leather shoes of the same color on his feet. The overall look has a delicate beauty, like a little prince who came out of a fairy tale.

Nan Zhao accepted others' compliments modestly, handed the bag containing the clothes to Shi Qiu and said, "Go and try to see if it fits you well."

"Thank you." Shi Qiu happily took the clothes and ran into the dressing room.

Tang Qian came over with an air cushion, showing a malicious smile: "How about I put on some makeup for you to make it even better?"

"I don't want it." Nan Zhao resisted and took two steps back, running to look for Shi Qiu as if fleeing.

The sun was gradually setting, and everyone in the class was called together for the last ensemble rehearsal. Everyone took their instruments to the stage and stood up according to the instructions.

When the lights came on, the scene suddenly became quiet. Looking at the rows of empty seats under the stage, everyone's face could not hide the disappointment.

Fortunately, the squad leader adjusted the atmosphere in time, which aroused everyone's passion again, and everyone became serious again. The last rehearsal was perfect.

It was getting dark, and half an hour before the show started, many figures suddenly appeared in the deserted campus.

The gatekeeper at the school gate saw the people coming in one after another, and whispered in doubt: "What's going on today? Why did you come to the school?"

In the backstage of the auditorium, the literary and art committee members ran around with the program list, re-determining the order of appearance of each group.

According to the procedure, Nan Zhao and Shi Qiu were the first group to perform. Because the two cooperated well last time, the art committee specially arranged for them to start the show.

The second hand was jumping up and down, the backstage was so busy, but there was a faint movement from the auditorium at the front desk. The literary and art committee member who was announcing the curtain went out to take a look, but was shocked by the situation outside.

After everything was ready, only Shi Qiu and Nan Zhao's group were left behind to prepare to go on stage, and the squad leader took the others out to be spectators. As soon as he walked to the front of the stage, his eyes widened in surprise.

Nan Zhao had just finished rosining the strings and was testing the sound. Shi Qiu was at the side to cooperate with him. After hearing the announcement, he stepped onto the stage from behind and took a pose behind the curtain.

"Next, please let us enjoy the song jointly brought by students Nan Zhao and Shi Qiu..."

With the sound of the announcement, the curtain slowly opened. Nan Zhaohe and Shiqiu looked down the stage, both stunned.

I saw that the originally empty auditorium was now full of people, and everyone was clapping and looking at the stage, their eyes full of anticipation.

On the stage, Nan Zhaohe Shiqiu obviously didn't expect this situation, and they were stunned for a moment.

Nan Mu, who was sitting in the first row, thought they were nervous, so he stood up and encouraged: "Zhao Zhao, come on, you are the best."

As he spoke, he pointed to Shi Qiu beside him and said, "And you, little trumpet."

After hearing this address, Shi Qiu shuddered and looked at him with some panic.

Nan Mu snorted lightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Behave well for me."

Nan Zhao glanced down the stage, and found that there were no empty seats, and almost half of the school's people had come. He looked carefully, but he didn't find that deserted figure.

The squad leader was urging, and the two of them couldn't delay for too long. Nan Zhao quickly withdrew his gaze and settled his pose again.

When the performance officially started, Shi Qiu blew the prelude with suona, and the loud voice echoed in the auditorium. The high and long tune seemed to bring people into the vast plateau.

Then, the melodious sound of the erhu played, mellow and continuous, like white clouds floating in the blue sky, attracting people to enter.

The two cooperated very well. The suona was loud and exciting, while the erhu was low and desolate. The two voices merged together, step by step, ups and downs, bringing the music to a climax.

The mood of the audience below fluctuated with the tune, as if they were immersed in this auditory feast. Some people held up their mobile phones and recorded the whole scene, recording the wonderful performance on stage.

On the side of the auditorium, there was a figure hiding in the darkness, looking at the high-spirited young man on the stage, his deep eyes were less sharp than before.

The melody gradually came to an end, the sound of the suona slowly stopped first, and the sound of the erhu also slowly decreased, breaking and continuing, like a winding stream in a valley, disappearing between heaven and earth.

Nan Zhao and Shi Qiu looked at each other, put down their instruments, stood together and bowed to the audience.

There was silence in the auditorium for two seconds, followed by thunderous applause.Nan Mu stood up excitedly, and said to the people next to him a little shyly: "See, that's my younger brother, how amazing!"

"And the little speaker next to it is also performing very well."

Someone next to him kindly reminded: "Brother Mu, that thing is called Suona."

Nan Mu slapped him and said, "How can I not know? I need you to remind me blindly."

After the curtain call, Nan Zhaohe Shiqiu followed the squad leader's prompt and left. Unexpectedly, when walking down the steps, Nan Zhao accidentally stepped on the air, staggered, and threw himself down.

"Zhao Zhao!"

The accident happened so suddenly that everyone on the field was startled. Nan Mu was the first to react and wanted to rush over to pick him up. Unexpectedly, a figure was faster than him, and he caught Nan Zhao with one stride forward.

Nan Zhao hugged his neck subconsciously, raised his eyes, and crashed into a dark ocean.

After seeing the man's face clearly, the whole audience was in an uproar for a moment, and some girls' eyes still had some kind of discordant light, only Nan Mu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

Let go of my brother!