March 26, fine.

Early the next morning when Duan Ran returned to Paris.

The morning light woke her up, and the moment she opened her eyes, she subconsciously looked at the pillow, but the pillow had been replaced by a large stack of books.

Suddenly feeling a little lost, she hurriedly picked up her mobile phone.

Let it go: 'I took a shower and slept, missed you, good night.' ’

The other party's last message four hours ago greatly relieved the anxiety in her heart.

Duan: 'I'm awake, you can sleep well, send me a message when you wake up, I'll be back to school in a while!'

Segment: 'Mua~'

Putting down the phone, Duan Ran stretched and got up.

Lianna took Duan Xuan to school early in the morning, and only her father was left in the family.

After Duan Ran finished washing and dressing, he directly pulled his luggage to the living room, Duan Hong put down the magazine in his hand when he heard the sound, "How did you sleep last night?"

"It's fine. Duan Ran didn't plan to stay longer, he walked directly to the door and squatted down and began to put on his shoes, "I'm going back to school." ”

Duan Hong sank, "Have you decided?"

Duan Ran tied up his shoelaces, got up and turned around and said, "Hmm." ”

Duan Hong nodded, and then showed a smile: "Then I support you." ”

Duan Ran was a little surprised, but even if the other party didn't support it, she wouldn't change her mind, "Thank you." ”

"Wait a minute," Duan Hong got up, "I'll drive you." ”

Duan Ran paused, and finally nodded.

The father and daughter didn't say much along the way, and when they arrived at the gate of the school, Duan Hong didn't get out of the car, and Duan Ran dragged his luggage down by himself.

Duan Ran waited for the other party to leave first, but Duan Hong wanted to watch his daughter enter the school gate.

This time he froze, and in the end, Duan Ran said, 'Dad, go back', and Duan Hong left.

Back in his apartment, Duan Ran put down her luggage, took her cloth bag from the cloakroom and left.

Five minutes later, she showed up in Rigel's office.

Although Duan Ran called Riegel as soon as the game ended, Riegel was still concerned about the inevitable meeting, and Duan Ran gave a general explanation of the situation of the game.

"Duan, I'm going to Warsaw next week. Riggle got up and picked up a music folder from the piano table, "You continue to practice the repertoire in the main competition stage as planned, and you can practice the three repertoire here during my absence." ”

Duan Ran took it, 'Bach?' She looked up at Rigel.

Riegel smiled, "Try it, kid." ”

Duan Ran put the score in the cloth bag.

"Alright," Riegel looked down at his watch, "is there anything else, I'm leaving." ”

Duan Ran: "Teacher Rigel, I want to apply for the school concert in June. ”

"Oh?" said Riegel, after a moment's thought, "that's fine, is the track set?"

"Hmm," Duan Ran nodded, "Liszt." ”

This time Riegel was a little surprised, "Special?" "Generally, only graduates ask for a special concert.

Duan Ran paused and directly said his thoughts: "Teacher Rigel, I want to apply for early graduation. ”

Rigel's brows furrowed when he heard this, which he hadn't expected, and quickly asked, "Why?"

Duan Ran smiled and didn't answer the other party's question, only said, "I've already decided." ”

Riegel was even more puzzled in his heart, he planned to go back and ask Shen Qingci what was going on, Duan Ran was a student he valued very much, and he hoped that Duan Ran could stay in school for a few more years.

However, he still replied to Duan Ran: "In this case, you can go to the Academic Affairs Office to check the credits, and you need two special concerts to apply for graduation, and the two concerts must be separated by half a year, do you understand this?"

"I have already understood clearly," Duan Ran said, "Mr. Rigel, I plan to hold the second special concert at the end of the year, as for the issue of course credits, I will find a way, I hope to apply for a graduation certificate at the beginning of next year." ”

Seeing that the other party had already made up his mind, Riegel didn't say anything more, but only reminded, "Duan, this is a very hard thing, and you still have Chopin competitions to participate in, in terms of time..."

"I'll do my best," Duan Ran paused, "But Mr. Rigel, please rest assured, if I feel that I can't complete it by then, I will adjust the plan appropriately and will not be reluctant." ”

This reassured Riegel, "Good boy, just tell me if there is anything you need help with." ”

"I would like to ask you to keep this matter a secret for me. Duan Ran bowed slightly, but his tone was full of firmness: "Please." ”

For a long time, Riegel sighed, and the helplessness in his eyes finally turned into a faint smile.

The old man sighed, "Well, I'll give Maev a word, maybe he can give you a little extra help." “

"Thank you!" Duan Ran bowed again, "I'm sorry for your trouble." ”

"But you have to promise me that I will take the practice seriously," Riegel tightened Duan Ran's strings at the right time, "If the concert doesn't go well, I won't sign your graduation thesis." ”

Duan Ran tried his best to control the joy in his heart, "Please rest assured!"

...

Leaving the office, Duan Ran quickly came to the Academic Affairs Office.

Then I quickly submitted the application form for the new semester, and then left happily again.

When the teaching teacher saw the application form submitted by Duan Ran, he couldn't help but open his mouth.

"Oh my God. ”

Faced with the dense curriculum, she lifted her glasses.

...

On the way to the piano room, Duan Ran restrained his longing, and couldn't help but speed up his feet.

A trip to the mountains, a trip to the water, a new journey belonging to Duan Ran, has also opened again.

When she came to the piano room, she just took out her mobile phone and saw Qin Jian's message ten minutes ago.

Let it go: 'Wake up, wake up, I need to hurry back to school.' ’

Duan Ran took a photo of him sitting in front of a piano, with a sheet of music printed with Bach's suite on the black-and-white keyboard, and a pair of thighs in ordinary jeans under the score.

Duan: 'Let's work together!!'

Duan: 'I don't look at my phone anymore. ’

...

On the other side of the world, at the gate of Huaguo Courtyard in the afternoon, a slender figure in a black coat suddenly stopped.

He picked up his phone and said to himself, "Are you going to start Bach?"

Laugh.

'Come on!'

Loading his phone, he walked through the school gates.

...

...

The Theatre Concert Hall in the main building of the Concert Hall.

on stage.

The orchestra is seated according to the arrangement, and to the left of the percussion section, the choir is neatly rehearsed.

From afar, the prototype of a professional symphony orchestra has emerged.

Up close, each face seems to have experienced a new year and matured a little.

There were a number of students sitting in the audience, both from their own school and from other schools, who came to see the rehearsal of the Magic Flute in the spring of Figaro.

Li Sanli sat in the last row from a distance, with her crutches next to her.

Chen Tangjie stood in front of the orchestra, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, and prayed in his heart that this time he would succeed.

The whole Magic Flute is now left, and this scene is almost hot.

'The flame of vengeance burns in my heart' is also the most brilliant part of the Magic Flute, the aria of the queen of the night.

He steadied himself.

Look.

Raise your hand.

The next second.

Swing it down.