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Xianyuanli walked out of the conference room, glanced at the sky, "It's dusk~huh~" Xianyuanli chuckled, and strolled around the youth school campus with her violin bag.

There is nothing wrong with asking her to participate in this kind of competition, but to represent Qingxue?

To be honest, Xianyuan still feels that he is more dependent on Bingdi.Although the Ice Emperor has many "good people", but he did live for two years.Originally, I planned to participate in the music league competition in the past two years, but because of the literary club and the affairs of the Communist Party, I didn't have time to participate.At that time, seeing Bingdi came back with a No.3, I felt really uncomfortable.

I planned to hand over the literature and art society to Oona Yamamoto when I was in the third grade, and I would be the secretary of the Communist Party, and I would just give a report every day.This way you have time to go to the game.

As a result, people are not as good as heaven.I actually transferred to Qingxue.

However, there is one more point.

"Are you afraid?"

Xia Chuanqianxu's words lingered in Xianyuanli's mind.

The light of dusk sprinkled on Xianyuan's pear-brown long hair, giving off some golden light.Leaning against the wall, he looked up at the sky, his dark emerald eyes flickering with light.Thin chin, nice outline.

However, there is a touch of sadness.

"Are you scared?..." Xianyuanli finally murmured, still maintaining that somewhat depressed posture.

When Hanyuan Li started to have memories, she has been living in the world of music.From babbling to now, the music has never stopped.It stands to reason that she has no possibility of being afraid.

"If you can't be number one, you're a failure..." Xianyuan Li sighed.

Such a definition reduces the probability of success for Xianyuanli, and even the second is a failure.When encountering such a thing as a competition, Hanyuan Li ran into a dead end.

"It's really stubborn." A sigh of emotion came into Xianyuanli's ears.

Xianyuanli chuckled, "It's not gorgeous to listen to the corner of the wall." Sure enough, after staying in Bingdi for a long time, even the words are integrated.

At this time, a brown-haired boy came from the corner, with his hands in his trouser pockets, a handsome face and a perfect smile.Looking at Xianyuan Li, he smiled and said, "Unexpectedly, there are things that are bothering the students in Xianyuan."

Xi Chuanran, a core member of the music club.Xianyuan Li is a fairly easy-going person in the music club.When I first heard the surname Xi Chuan, Xianyuan Li was stunned for a moment.After asking, sure enough, he is the younger brother of the beautiful senior sister Xi Chuanai, a core member of the Central Literature and Art Club of the Original Ice Empire.

"Why, come to be a lobbyist?" Xianyuanli glanced at Xi Chuanran and stood up straight.

Xi Chuanran flicked his hair on his forehead, and said, "It's just passing by. Besides," Xi Chuanran turned his eyes and looked at Xianyuanli, with ice blue eyes, like torches, looking straight into Xianyuan's heart, "I also There's no need to meddle in your business."

After saying that, Xi Chuanran raised his head slightly, walked gracefully in front of Xianyuanli, and left a sentence, "People who don't take collective honor as their primary interest are not worth worrying about."

As a core member of the music club and an important member of the student union, Xi Chuanran has always adhered to the idea of ​​'the collective is the greatest'.Originally, I heard from my sister that the president of their school's art club, Hanyuan Li, is such a powerful person.Originally, I still admired a person like Hanyuan Li very much.

However, Xianyuanli's performance at the meeting just now can really be described as 'bad'.

I thought he was a responsible person, but he was so arrogant.Originally thought that he was a person worthy of respect, but he was so arrogant... Originally, originally, it was because of the original that there were so many disappointments in the world.

"My sense of collective honor doesn't need you to judge yet."

Xi Chuan was stunned for a moment, then stopped.

Xianyuanli behind him smiled lightly, walked in the opposite direction of Xi Chuanran, and said, "I have been in Bingdi for two years, and I have not yet arrived at Qingxue for a month. You want me to have a sense of community for Qingxue, sorry, I A man of nostalgia."

Xi Chuan suddenly turned around, looking at Xian Yuanli's cool and composed back, his ice blue eyes were full of sadness, "Cut!" Xi Chuan sneered, turned and left.

Coincidentally.

On the way to 'Parallel', Kanin Rika happened to meet Takeshi Momoshiro and Akira Kamio.The mood that was a little unhappy at first improved a lot after seeing the young boy Momoshiro Takeshi.

"Hey, Miss Xianyuan." Takeshi Momoshiro smiled and pushed the bicycle.

"Why didn't you go with Ryoma today?" Xianyuan Li smiled slightly.

Taocheng scratched his head and smiled honestly, "Oh~ it's like this..."

So, Taocheng told Xianyuan Li about what happened today.What met a thief, and then took Kamio Akira's bicycle to chase the thief, met Tachibana Yoshihei's younger sister, met Atobe Keigo!

The key point is the section about Keigo Atobe, and Kaninori made a superficial smile when he heard it.

"You said, Atobe pulled Tachibana's wrist to ask her to go on a date with him?!" Kanin Rika asked Momoshiro Takeshi repeatedly with a hidden smile.

"Ah, oh, yes, yes." Takeshi Taoshi saw that Xianyuan Li's face became darker and darker, and he had an ominous premonition, "Xian, senior sister Xianyuan, are you okay..."

Xianyuanli nodded and smiled slightly, as if nothing happened, she just said casually, "I didn't read the almanac when I went out today!"

The next day, the ten-member team in the school election music league competition kicked off.There was already an audition at noon, and many people went to the gymnasium to watch it.

At this time, the Ice Emperor is also selecting.

Xianyuanli leaned against the tree, squinted her eyes half-closed, stretched out her hand to face the large shade of the tree above her head, and there were tiny shadows of mottled leaves on her hand.Suddenly, a green leaf fell on Xianyuan's eyes.Xianyuan smelled the fragrance of leaves, and did not remove the leaves with his hands, but let the leaves stay quietly in his eyes.

"Xiao Ling?"

"No two, this is the second time you have admitted your mistake..." Xianyuan said helplessly, took away the leaves, and looked at the person who came.

Bu Er smiled apologetically, walked over and sat beside Xian Yuan, and said softly, "Xian Yuan likes this place very much."

"Ah, quiet, easy to fall asleep."

Looking at the lazy Xianyuan pear, Fuji thought that today is the school tryout.I heard about the information about Xianyuanli before, and logically this girl should be going to the competition, but she slept here.

"You want to ask me why I didn't go to the selection competition." There was a trace of melancholy in Xianyuan's indifferent tone, with his left hand resting on his forehead, he looked up at the large shade of trees above his head.

"So, why? It would be a pity not to go with your qualifications." Fuji sighed.

"What do you think it's because of me?"

Bu Er paused for a moment, looked at Xian Yuanli's disappointed expression and said, "Although I don't know the specific reason, but I feel that you are afraid."

Xianyuan Li suddenly opened his eyes wide, looked at Fuji and said, "If you don't get the first place, it's a failure. So, should I still participate? Then what's the point of working in vain?"

"Xianyuan, you love music, don't you?" Buer didn't look at Xianyuanli's eyes anymore, instead he half-lyed under the tree, looking at the shade above his head.

Xianyuan Li was taken aback.

Yes, she forgot.

It seems that, I don't know when it started, that kind of love was formed to achieve a certain purpose.Back then, when I saw my mother playing the violin for the first time, that kind of love, that kind of fanaticism, has gradually faded away.

It seems that the feeling of playing "Comtine D`un Autre Ete L`apre" for Atobe at 'Yin Ling' was rare and pure.That kind of state of mind seldom exists after the music skills mature.

Writing lyrics and composing music at home during the holidays is just to satisfy my own vanity and competitiveness.Playing the repertoire in front of Sakakitaro also became a bit impure, as if to get the rare appreciation from Sakakitaro...

Gradually, her music became ostentatious and flamboyant...

And the widely circulated "Purple Passion" is just a stunning foreshadowing for the gorgeous appearance.If this is considered love, then are those high-profile and flamboyant 'musicians' on the screen also more noble than myself?

I don't know when, her music world began to be sorted regularly.What style, what tune, what melody.She didn't seem to realize that the more regular music like this, the music world that was originally full of passion gradually became colder.

The so-called fear is actually nothing more than the fact that one's well-behaved music will be destroyed and remain unchanged.The so-called fear is nothing more than the fear that my music will not be appreciated and highly praised.

"My love..." Xian Yuanli stretched out her hands in a daze, looking at the thick calluses on her fingertips.These years of practice, these years of hard work, what am I doing for!What kind of pure music has been ruined by myself!

Suddenly, Xianyuanli realized that there were many cracks in her world, which seemed to be a harbinger of collapse.And all of this, he did not expect at all.

She is so confident that she is pompous.She is so proud that she is arrogant.

Her self-righteousness made her not like the little girl back then, and she no longer had the same pure love for music as before.

She hides her fears where she can't even see them.The impassioned statement to Natsume Yinno at the beginning seems ridiculous now.At that time, I was not a brave person, but I forced others.At the beginning, I asked Chotaro to play in public and wanted him to have the courage, but now it seems that I am the most cowardly person.

And all this is because I care too much about my music, think my music is impeccable, have too many expectations of my music, and have too much pride.These prides have inadvertently changed their nature and become an unspeakable hypocrisy.

"Go now, there is still time." Fuji's soft voice floated from behind Xianyuan.

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