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The audition at noon in the gymnasium is almost over, and the host has already started preparing to announce the closing speech of the audition.Several swearing-in players were already laughing behind the scenes.

"Wait a minute!" Xian Yuanli rushed onto the stage with the violin in hand.

The host was taken aback, the contestants were taken aback, and the judges below were also taken aback.Xia Chuanqianxu sat on the judges' seat, looked at Xianyuanli, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and finally came.As the president of the student council, Tezuka is also a judge. Although he doesn't know much about these things, he can tell which ones are good and which ones are bad.

"This classmate, the audition has already been..." The host frowned as he looked at the panting Xianyuanli with messy hair.Presumptuous, this is a new transfer student.Is this what it looks like to be taught by a noble school like Ice Emperor? I'm a little disappointed.

"There is no set time, Mr. Xiaolin." Although Xia Chuanqianxu was sitting in the judge's seat under the stage, her clear voice was still recognizable, and there was a hint of undeniable refusal in her tone.

Tezuka saw that it was Rika Kanin, and thought of the 'tenth grade of violin' that Kan said, he wanted to see if the rumors of the so-called 'Ice Emperor Athena' were true, "Mr. Kobayashi, let her try."

A strong alliance with a black belly, this kind of aura can't be resisted by ordinary people.As the host, Teacher Xiao Lin had no choice but to give in, "Okay, what's your name?"

"Group 6 in three years, Xianyuanli." Xianyuanli picked up the violin and walked to the center of the stage, saying.

Putting on a good posture, Xianyuanli looked into the distance and gradually closed his eyes.Holding the bow in his right hand, resting it lightly on the strings, he took a deep breath, and the high-pitched and smooth sound of the piano poured out magnificently.

Yes, I love music.

The so-called nostalgia is just an excuse; the so-called sense of collective honor is just a gimmick imposed on music; the so-called "only number one" is just a fear of facing failure and not getting a sense of honor...

Over the years, my music has gradually eroded.From now on, I want to go back to my pure original music!

That kind of fanaticism, that kind of persistence, that kind of surprise in every place and every song, that kind of unrestrained wandering in the music world...

As the sound of the piano flowed and the notes were created, Xianyuan remembered the feeling of touching the violin for the first time.That kind of memory is engraved in the deepest place in my mind and can never be replaced.

I don't want the pride that has changed in quality, I don't want the arrogance of hypocritical honor, I don't want to be unmatched by the attention of thousands of people.What I want are those clean melodies that have been lost for too long, those lost love and emotions.

Everyone who is lonely in heart will be accompanied by another thing.Accompanying me to old age is music, musical notes, melody, and staves.No matter how unlike yourself, those emotions left in the blood of the body will never change.

From now on, I want to go back to the music fanatic me!

ending!

Hanyuan Li opened his eyes and smiled.

The four seats were so quiet that no sound could be heard, and even breathing became redundant.Everyone stared at Xianyuanli in a daze, dumbstruck.The awe of that kind of music, the kind of emotion contained in the sound of the piano, so strong, so joyful.It seems like the joy of being reborn, welcoming a new self-transformation.

"No. 5, the Hungarian dance music, actually has such vitality!..." Xia Chuan Qianxu stared blankly at the girl on the stage who was amazed by the sound of the piano, "Music genius, it really is true!"

"Hungarian Dance No. 5" was played vividly by Xianyuanli.This piece is no longer the classic inheritance of Brahms, it seems to be injected with life by Hanyuan Li.The rhythm of jumping is strong and slow.It's like walking into a high cliff with a wide sea and sky, looking at the infinite blue sky in the distance.

Tezuka looked at the smiling girl who was still savoring the melody on the stage.This kind of explosive power, this kind of vitality, is so admirable.In other words, Xianyuan pear was reborn.

"Crack, crack, crack—" a series of single-person applause sounded from the side of the stage.Xianyuanli looked sideways, and it was none other than Xi Chuanran.

"Clap clap clap-"

There was a sensation in the audience, and the most powerful applause erupted in the gymnasium, and the judges stood up one after another to applaud Xianyuanli.

This kind of music is not a stereotyped master level, but an elf in the forest jumping on the notes.

Right, that is it.Xianyuan Li's smile is getting bigger and bigger, and he integrates his feelings and life into every note and every rhythm, that is my music.

After two classes in the afternoon, there is no active time.A bulletin board on campus has posted a list of 35 candidates.

Xianyuan Li didn't look at it, but watched the scenery from the school's rooftop.Although Qingxue is not as good as Bingdi University, it is also one of the most green private schools.After the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, the green leaves of the cherry blossom trees grow more crazily, and the shade of the trees is patchy, which makes people feel refreshed and refreshed.

A gust of wind blows, carrying a little heat.Hanyuan Li spread out her arms to welcome the breeze this time.The green school skirt was swinging, and the red bow in front of the skirt was fluttering, caressing Xianyuan's chin.

Xianyuanli untied the bow tie, tied it on her right wrist, raised her right hand to face the breeze, and watched the red scarf fluttering, feeling great!

Xia Chuan Qianxu stood in the activity room of the music club, looking at the documents in her hand with a happy face.After taking a sip of water, he said with a smile, "Very good, 18 people from our music club have been selected for this school's preliminary competition. They are, respectively, Hirayama Zouichiro, Takagi Mieko, Ai Neiquansa, Nishikawa Ran..."

"Of course, there's also our music consultant, Hanin Rika!"

After Xia Chuan Qianxu finished reading the name, she looked at everyone with joy.If this trend continues, their music club will definitely win half of the ten-member school team!

"Hey? Where's Miss Xianyuan?"

"That's right, I didn't see Senior Xianyuan when the work started just now!"

……

Everyone began to chatter and chatter, this Xianyuanli was the last one to make an impromptu appearance, overwhelming the dozens of people in front.It can be said that it won a full house and won the biggest attention.

Really!There is really no organization and discipline!Xia Chuan rested his forehead and sighed, it seemed that he was usually too kind.

Suddenly, there was a melodious violin sound.

Bu Er, who was training in the tennis court, heard the sound of the piano, stopped for a while, smiled slightly, and continued playing.It seems that you wake up quite quickly.You deserve to be called a 'music genius'.

Hearing the sound of the piano, Echizen froze for a moment.It's my sister's piano sound. I haven't heard this familiar feeling for a long time.Echizen recalled the scene when he was playing tennis when he was a child, and Kanin was playing the violin beside him.

Too familiar, too long gone.

It's like the soul has been washed by sea water, so comfortable and so pure.Yes, my sister's music should be like this!

Echizen remembered the video of Kanin Rika's performance of "Purple Passion" at the three-school literature and art fraternity that Fuji-senior showed him, and a video made by Fuji-senpai on the day of the cultural festival.At that time, Echizen frowned when he saw it, and muttered softly, "This is not my sister, my sister's music is not like this..."

Now it seems that my sister's music has been revived and injected with life.

Echizen recalled a promise he made with Kanin Rika when he was a child.

"Sister, playing tennis is so fun!"

"My sister is also very happy playing the violin!"

"Then Ryoma wants to happily do what he likes most with his sister."

"Well, it's agreed."

"promised!"

Xianyuanli stood on the roof, playing the violin, and the melody of "Ave Maria" swayed in every corner of Qingxue with the wind.The red scarf on his right hand fluttered in the wind, and his long straight brown hair fluttered in a low arc.

Like poetry and picturesque, the years are quiet and good.

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