Chapter 18: The Suicide of the Women's College

There, there is a piano that he has loved all his life but does not want to touch again.

And today, he sat down at the piano again and gently opened the lid.

"Old man, we're fighting together again......"

For!

With slightly old fingers, caressing the black and white keys, he once again played the world's top "pianist" level.

Accompaniment!

Mo Lao was actually giving the accompaniment of the white night that was playing the violin at this time!

Oh, my God!

It is too ...... for a world's top pianist to come spontaneously and accompany Bai Ye It's crazy! It's incredible!

The melodious piano sound resounded in the auditorium, but after a few notes, the style of the piano tone changed suddenly......

Pedal Pedal Stare ......

The sound of the piano also became sharper, which is a vibrato!

Moreover, Mo Lao, who was sitting at the piano, did not play according to any known score, he completely trusted the reins and followed the tune of the violin in the white night.

Always follow!

Like the most faithful servant, the piano is always a beat slower than the violin, but this accompaniment, like a huge wave, pushes the people who were already frightened by the violin to another level.

Then he fell down with a snap, and the piano sounded softly, and began to mend the broken heart......

The violin sound is harsh, short and exciting, and the piano sound beats and stimulates at the end.

Oh, my God!

This cannot be called the sound of heaven, but the "voice of the devil."

There were magical sounds, celebrities on the scene, and almost everyone was immersed in this ensemble of piano and violin.

They were frightened, their pupils dilated, and they trembled.

They wept, tears rolled down their faces, and they sobbed.

True art is the ability to use abstract pictures or music to mobilize and influence human emotions.

Most of the art has the side of "truth, goodness and beauty", and the influence and mobilization are human expectations and emotions for beauty.

But this one, it's not like that.

It's like the devil, bringing out the darkest side of your heart, and then exposing it to the sun, allowing you to judge, repent, make amends, and reflect on yourself......

Such art!

It's the real art!

It's fascinating, it's fascinating to be willing to give up all your soul and body to dedicate yourself to such art, to be part of it, to be a part of it.

At least......

That's what Mo Lao thinks, and that's what he does.

After two years of sealing the qin, Mo Lao has been looking for the art, the feeling he has been looking for, he can't describe it, like an ethereal void, unable to grasp a trace of inspiration......

But today he heard the violin solo of the white night, and he had an epiphany, this is the sound.

Sit, play the piano.

Mo Lao felt that this moment was the pinnacle of his life, the real pinnacle of art.

Look at the obsessive and obsessive audience, and look at the auditorium that seems to have been moved into hell.

Being able to perform such an art, Mo Lao only felt that he "died without regrets".

Playing the violin, Bai Ye suddenly felt ...... On this stage, there was another voice, he opened his eyes slightly, and found that there was an extra piano accompanist on the stage at some point, and continued to play with a slight smile.

Under the ensemble of the two, this perfect performance lasted for more than half an hour, and not a single audience member moved and spoke during the whole process, even if it was deliberately aimed at the two rich young people of the white night, they were already completely immersed in the music of the performance.

Until the last note was released in the white night, Mo Lao's old but strong and slender fingers played the last note from the black and white keys with extreme reluctance.

It's over!

But there was a devil's voice in the auditorium!

Everyone took a sharp breath, as if they had withdrawn their souls from hell, and the whole person had a wonderful experience of "not being in the world" and "coming back to life".

At this time, Bai Ye, who had finished playing, had already walked down from the stage, came to Yu Yan and stretched out his hand to shake it in front of her.

"I ...... Did I just die?"

Yu Yan shook her senses and looked at everything in front of her, it was so unreal.

"Have you come back to your senses?"

Yu Yan looked at the white night in front of her, patted her cheek, and nodded.

......

After the party, Bai Ye said goodbye to Yu Yan and returned to the villa, and as soon as he entered the bedroom, he saw a snow-white white cat appear in the bedroom, curled up on the soft big bed and rested.

After the white night came in, the snow-white cat's ears moved, opened two big glass-like eyes, and got up from the bed.

Bai Ye looked at Bai Ling who appeared in the bedroom, and asked, "Bai Ling, what are the instructions that the White Emperor sent you over?"

Bai Ling came to Bai Ye's side and said, "Lord Bai Ye, Lord Bai Di wants you to go this time......

After Bai Ling left, Bai Ye also began to rest, and slept until noon the next day, when Bai Ye got up from the bed with a sore body.

After a brief wash, I went straight out.

Near a women's college, Bai Ye's figure appeared in a nearby Internet café and said to the barman with a non-mainstream hairstyle.

"How much does it cost to charter a night in the computer room?"

"80 pieces. ”

"Then you can open a night for me, make me noodles, and add a sausage, right...... Add two more eggs. ”

Taking back his ID card from the bar, Bai Ye found a free computer room nearby, and his purpose here was very clear, that is, to search for the situation of the nearby women's college on the Internet, and inquire here by the way.

Turning on the computer, Bai Ye searched the Internet for a few keywords about women's colleges.

Such as [The Women's College is Dead]

【Women's College Haunted】

【Major Events of Women's College】

【Strange Facts of Women's College】

【......】

There is no information on the Internet to show that there has been, or is in, anything more evil has happened at the women's college, not even the death of an accident.

"Looks like ...... The message was sealed. ”

Although there were no clues of value to him on the Internet, it was also expected by Bai Ye.

Bai Ye touched his smooth chin with his hand, looked at the computer screen and fell into thought.

At this time, the bartender walked into the computer room where Bai Ye was with instant noodles in his hand.

"Guest, your instant noodles. ”

Bai Ye took the instant noodles from the bartender's hand, and then turned his head and asked with a smile when he thought of something.

"Ask you something, if your answer satisfies me? This is yours......

As he spoke, Bai Ye took out a few hundred-yuan bills from his jacket pocket and put them on the computer desk.

"What's the matter? As long as I know, I will never hide it. ”

The bartender looked at it, his eyes lit up with the banknotes on the table, and he replied respectfully.

"Usually there should be people from the women's college here who come to surf the Internet? Do you know that the women's college has recently died, and I heard that it is quite evil. ”

"Why, you know that?"

The bartender's eyes widened when he heard this!

"I thought it was only known to people inside the school. ”

The bartender didn't know what he remembered, and pouted unhappily.

Bai Ye was a little impatient and said, "Don't bother, let's get to the point." ”

When the bartender heard this, he hurriedly talked about a strange incident about the women's college recently.

Here's what happened, three days ago, in a dormitory building at a women's college, there was a suicide.

As for why it was determined to be a suicide and not a homicide, the barrier did not know about this.

Speaking of which, the little barman would know about this, or because her sister was a student at the women's college, and she was a roommate in the same dormitory as the deceased.

Strictly speaking, very few people know about this matter, because the school leaders have looked for them in the first time after the accident, and they have been granted 20 days of vacation for this purpose, and there will be special teachers to tutor them after they come back from the courses they have missed.

Of course, the news will definitely circulate some more, and it is naturally indispensable to spread false rumors. However, no one from the school has given any explanation for this, and there is no saying that the refutation is a rumor. As you can imagine, the excitement of this matter has completely stopped in less than two days.

"You're happy with what I said. ”

After the little bartender finished speaking, he looked at Bai Ye and asked as he stretched out his hand to a few hundred-yuan bills on the computer table.

Bai Ye didn't speak, just nodded, and acquiesced to the bartender to take the hundred-dollar bills.

The bartender put a few hundred-dollar bills into his pocket and left the computer room with a smile on his face.

Bai Ye didn't stop her anymore, after all, the little bartender knew so much, and besides, the purpose of his coming here had almost been achieved.

After all, he was just probing the wind.

Even if you make money if you find useful information, you won't delay anything if you can't find out. After all, there are so many students in the school, and there must be someone who understands this matter.

However, considering that the bartender's sister and the deceased were in the same dormitory.

After thinking about it, Bai Ye still left the computer room and walked to the bar.

Although it was an all-nighter, Bai Ye didn't really stay up all night in the Internet café, and after asking the mobile phone number of the barman's sister, Bai Ye turned off the phone and left the Internet café and went back to his luxury villa to rest.

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, Bai Ye had already arrived at the gate of the women's college.

The women's college is a privately held, fully enclosed high school that is only available to female students.

Despite being a high school, the cultural classes here are not fixed and vary entirely depending on the student's interests.

For example, if a student wants to be a model in the future, then it is mainly based on physical classes, supplemented by cultural courses. To put it bluntly, the purpose of this high school is to help you shape your career future in advance.

So even though it's a high school, the campus is not as stressful as a regular university, except that you have to stay in school every day, and it's almost the same as college in other aspects.

Because the middle-aged uncle had arranged everything in advance, Bai Ye entered the women's college without much effort.

The area of the college was much larger than expected, and Bai Ye turned around briefly, and couldn't help but be attracted by a dormitory building not far away, because there were students coming out of it constantly, and it seemed that they should be going to class.

Bai Ye stepped forward and then stopped a handsome female student and asked, "Hello beauty, how do you get to the principal's office?"

......

Twenty minutes later, Bai Ye walked out of the principal's office, holding the dormitory management card in his hand, and went to take office.

There are only two dormitory buildings in the college, namely Building 1 and Building 2.