Chapter 5: The Artistic Life

The next day, early in the morning, Qiu Ming went to the school's guidance office to submit an application for international students, and then returned to the classroom. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Maybe she was frightened by Qiu Ming's fierce appearance yesterday or she wanted to nod her face, Xuanya didn't talk to her again, and even took a detour when she met it. Qiu Ming listened carefully to every class, she found that she understood everything the teacher said, it seemed that there was a file in her head, and gradually her thoughts began to wander, looking at the swaying branches outside the window, this original main school is really big, junior college and undergraduate are not on the same grade at all, and even the scale of the campus is very different.

In the following months, the scumbag didn't come back to make trouble, and spent a rare peaceful time on the first mission.

It was night, in the empty and dark room, Qiu Ming stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a red wine glass, looking at the bustling night scene of City A, and sighed: I learned English in my previous life, and I also fantasized about going abroad as an exchange student, and I couldn't imagine that I could realize my dream after death. Just came back from Xie Wen's partty, and the strong sense of contrast made Qiu Ming sigh.

"Mingming, Mom has sorted out your clothes, daily necessities, and medicine, and you can't buy anything from foreign cephalosporins, Mom is afraid that you won't be used to living, and no one will take care of you if you get sick." The lights snapped on, and when I looked back, I saw Qiu Mu's eyes holding back tears, carrying a full suitcase in her hand. Qiu Ming's eyes were hot, this was the emotion of the original owner, the original owner had always felt that his willfulness had harmed his parents, just for a man who was not as good as a scumbag, so she was unwilling, and would rather exchange her soul for a chance to start over.

"Mom, didn't I tell you that I would clean up by myself, why are I tired of myself, I have grown up and will take care of myself, I have to take good care of myself when I am not there, and I will not follow you when you lose weight." Qiu Ming hurriedly took over the heavy luggage, pulled Qiu Mu to sit on the stool and beat her shoulders, Qiu Ming seemed to see her mother's shadow on Qiu Ming, Qiu Ming unconsciously regarded her as her own mother.

"Silly boy, if you want to clean up, you will definitely not bring medicine, and you will cry with your mother when the time comes." Qiu's mother patted Qiu Ming's hand, relieved by her daughter's sensibility. In this way, Qiu's mother and Qiuming were chatting under the light, from time to time there was Qiu's mother's happy laughter, Qiu's father at the door covered his mouth and shrugged his shoulders silently crying, he just wanted to leave time for their mother and daughter at the moment, father's love is always so deep.

The next day, after several hours of flying in the air, Qiu Ming traveled from one continent to another, and everything in front of him was strange and surprising to Qiu Ming. At the airport, Qiu Ming found a foreign friend with his name on it, and as soon as he met, he was greeted with a veneer gift, and with their help, he soon came to the Vienna Conservatory.

This beautiful and ancient conservatory of music, enthusiastic and cultivated students, and a strong artistic atmosphere have brought a strong impact to Qiu Ming, which is the sacred temple of musicians, and I can't help but yearn for it in my heart.

Soon Qiu Ming integrated into this new environment, and almost all the students also liked this oriental face, although he was too delicate, he was very cheerful and lively.

Qiu Ming didn't play and show off easily because of the convenience brought by the merman bloodline, and even for people like her who still belonged to the civilian grassroots at heart, it was still too unreal, and she didn't dare to play again after trying it once at home, knowing that her daughter was better than her parents, she didn't want to arouse any suspicion. Just to take advantage of this exchange opportunity to cover up her sudden change, she plans to sneak around the piano room to play once tonight.

On a breezy night, under the moonlight like water, Qiu Ming pushed open the door of the performance room, Qiu Ming poked his head in, and looked at it with a flashlight, but there was no one.

Qiu Ming turned on the lights on the stage, she called out the instrument, sat down slowly, and the sound of the piano echoed in the performance room, like crying. Qiu Ming's thoughts were tightly integrated with the beautiful sound of the piano, and he couldn't help but burst into tears, I don't know if it was the original owner or his own emotions, this song is called "Tears".

A big boy outside the door of the concert room also couldn't cry, who could perform this piece so perfectly, and couldn't help but climb up to the windowsill to look: I saw that the girl's slender hands were as bright as jade, and the spotlight on the stage shone on her face full of tears with her closed eyes, like an inviolable goddess, he knew her! It's the new East face in the class.