Finance students often sing out of tune, forget words when singing, and fall off the stage when dancing. And so on, there are countless past galas. Therefore, many people come to see their appearances, not to see what they do at all.

"What kind of moth do you think the finance department can make this year?"

"Who knows! Anyway, I'm here to see them look like each other today. ”

"I guess there will definitely be some who are out of tune this year, and there are many who forget words. ”

Many of the students here are talking about it, some of them are starting to make bets, betting that someone is out of tune this year, and some are betting that the finance department will fight for a breath this year.

At the forefront of the audience were the leaders and teachers of the faculties. Traditionally, music instructors from the Faculty of Fine Arts will come to the site to observe, and if there is a suitable program, they will be selected to enter the orientation party at Mizuki University. If it can be selected, it means that the quality of the show is very good. Although the probability of the program being selected by the Department of Finance is very low, the music instructors of the Department of Art will still observe and guide the scene.

"This year's program in the Department of Finance should be much improved, right?" asked Chen Aiguo, president of Mizuki University.

"That's for sure!" nodded the head of the finance department.

The music instructor of the art department sat next to Chen Aiguo and said nothing. As an artistic genius, he has always been reticent. Even on such a grand occasion, he rarely spoke, just watched the stage layout all the time.

"Teacher Liu, I'm going to trouble you today. Principal Chen smiled.

"It should. Teacher Liu, the music instructor, nodded.

Xiao Han entered the dressing room from the edge of the stage. After the lottery and rehearsal yesterday, Xiao Han was unfortunate and was drawn first. The first person to appear is generally unlucky, because it is easy to be forgotten. Unless you're doing something great, you're going to be forgotten. Only the last show to come out is easy to remember.

"Xiao Han, you are the first to appear on the show today. Lan Yudie looked at the schedule.

"I know. Xiao Han nodded.

"Nervous?" Lan Yudie asked.

"Don't be nervous!" Xiao Han shook his head.

"But, I'm more nervous than you!" Lan Yudie looked at Xiao Han nervously and said, "Tell me how you can be so nervous at all?"

"It's the peace of mind that gives the best results. Xiao Han glanced at Lan Yudie calmly, and then said, "Even if you are nervous, it will not help you in any way." So, it's not going to be of any use to you at all, you know?"

Lan Yudie glanced at Xiao Han, and then said, "Okay, then you work hard." ”

At this point, the prelude to the host is over.

The beautiful hostess walked to the front desk with light steps, and then said: "Dear teachers, dear students, I would like to invite Xiao Han, a student from the first class of the Department of Finance, to play the piano piece Mozart's "Minor" for us!"

"Minor" is the program that Xiao Han signed up for at the beginning.

Whoa......

There was a burst of warm applause at the scene, and what everyone didn't expect was that the first program of the Department of Finance this year turned out to be a piano piece.

Xiao Han slowly walked from the backstage to the stage. He wore a black tuxedo with a bow pinned to the neckline, a white shirt underneath, and a pair of black leather shoes underneath. The whole person looks elegant and gentlemanly, and it looks extremely happy.

"That's handsome!" a girl in the audience screamed.

"So handsome!" exclaimed a group of girls.

Xiao Han slowly walked to the center of the stage, he smiled at the hostess, and said, "Can you lend me the microphone?"

The hostess was stunned for a moment, because the program was not arranged like this, and she didn't say anything during the rehearsal, and Xiao Han didn't say hello to herself even when she was backstage just now. However, the hostess still politely handed the microphone in her hand to Xiao Han.

Xiao Han took the microphone and said indifferently: "Hello everyone, the song I want to play today is not called "Minor"!"

Crash......

There was an uproar in the audience. Host: Error?

The backstage was also in chaos, and the hostess felt like a blow to the head, and the whole person was stunned and completely messed up. She looked at Xiao Han with a look of astonishment. Lan Yudie covered her red lips, she couldn't believe it, she was also a little dumbfounded, she clearly remembered that Xiao Han was "Minor" when she signed up, but why did she change it now? Why didn't she know? Even the program team didn't know.

Of course, this has nothing to do with the program team and the host. Xiao Han glanced at everyone, and then said, "Because this is my temporary change of hexagram." ”

The male host on the side hurriedly smiled and said, "Oh? This is interesting, I have never encountered such a thing after hosting the show for so long." However, Xiao Han, can I ask what the song you are going to play is called?"

"The song I'm going to play is called "Looking for Her"!" Xiao Han's eyes had a hint of etherealness, as if his eyes had seen through the roof of the auditorium, saw the dark night sky, and saw the bright stars at the end of the universe.

"Looking for her?" the host was stunned and asked, "Which great pianist wrote this piece?"

"No!" Xiao Han shook his head and said, "This is just my creation for more than half a month. I want to take this time to tell someone that I've been looking for her and I've never given up. ”

"Oh?" the host was even happier when he heard it: "Is it a girl?"

"That's right!" Xiao Han nodded.

"That's ......," the host was just about to continue. was interrupted by Xiao Han: "I hope I can catch up with her pace, instead of being rejected by her all the time." I hope this piece of mine will reunite us and allow us to have a soul-to-soul exchange!"

"Okay, then we'll see. The host hurriedly said.

Lan Yudie was stunned, could it be that the person Xiao Han was talking about was himself? He had always turned him away, and he had never dared to accept his feelings, no wonder he had been running to the piano room every day for more than half a month, and he was originally composing such a song. At this time, Lan Yudie was very interested in Xiao Han's songs.

Xiao Han slowly walked to the huge grand piano on the right side of the stage, bowed slightly to the stage, and then sat down in front of the piano.

"Interesting. Chen Aiguo smiled and said, "This Xiao Han is not simple. ”

"The top student in the college entrance examination. The head of the department smiled: "I didn't expect this kid to be a versatile person." ”

"No!" Chen Aiguo nodded and said, "Xiao Han is a genius figure in our education system, and he is an extreme figure. ”

"Hmm!" the head of the department nodded.

"Teacher Liu, what do you think?" asked Chen Aiguo curiously.

"I'm only interested in his music!" Mr. Liu replied politely.

Chen Aiguo stopped talking, because he knew that Mr. Liu was a music fanatic, and he was also a music expert. He lost interest in anything but music. It's as if he was the one who lived for music and died for music.

Xiao Han's slender ten fingers were placed on the keys, and his fingers flowed smoothly, playing notes.

The beautiful notes flowed throughout the Great Hall, like a trickle of water, like the call of a lark, like the feeling of the first rays of the morning sun.

"Looking for Her" was created by Xiao Han for the girl in white who did her own thing. This is a very ethereal tune, and it is also a very charming tune. The beautiful music made the scene quiet, and although the students of the Department of Finance did not know art, their ears knew how to listen. It's amazing to have such soft, beautiful music.

"Sounds good. ”

"It's really good. ”

Someone in the students was whispering.

Chen Aiguo closed his eyes and listened carefully. The music instructor of the art department on the side also closed his eyes and admired, his fingers lightly clicking on the table, as if looking for Xiao Han's rhythm.

Xiao Han sometimes opened his eyes, sometimes closed them. A pair of slender fingers kept moving over the black and white keys. Sometimes cheerful, sometimes low. Everyone felt that a vast prairie appeared in front of them. In the grassland, there is a babbling stream. Walk down the stream and into a raging river. At this time, the scene changed, and all of a sudden they encountered the turbulent undercurrent, and everyone felt as if they were riding on a swaying boat, which could be subverted in the river at any time.

After a burst of passionate music, everyone cleared the clouds, and at once they entered the vast sea, the calm sea, the small boat drifted on the sea, and finally approached an island, and got off from it, and stepped on the delicate, soft white sand. On the beach, there was a large patch of flowers, and among the flowers stood a girl in white, waving at herself.

At this point, the music comes to an abrupt halt.

However, there was silence and there was not the slightest sound. Everyone was attracted by Xiao Han's music, so drunk and dreamy......

"That's great!"

"That's nice, is he really a finance student, not an art student?"

At first, the students at the scene were talking in a whisper, and in the end, the audience stood up and applauded Xiao Han. The applause at the scene was thunderous and enduring.

The crowd cheered.

"Yes, a good tune indeed. The music instructor of the art department hurriedly spoke.

"Although I don't know art, this piano piece touched me!" Chen Aiguo said excitedly: "I didn't expect that there is such an outstanding genius in the Department of Finance." ”

"It's not!" The head of the department was immediately happy, Xiao Han's song could give him a lot of face, and he said excitedly: "Our students in the Department of Finance are also very artistic. Teacher Liu, are you right?"

"That's right!" Teacher Liu nodded and said, "Everyone has an artistic cell, it's just a matter of how much." Some people are born with it, and some people rely on nurture. ”

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