The sound of the piano became Xu Tingxue's eyes, and she "saw" the lemon-colored sunshine, the boundless sea of flowers, the warm wind, the falling flower rain, and thousands of butterflies.

Is this true? Is this true? She kept asking herself, her heart filled with unprecedented peace, as if she was one of the thousands of butterflies, dancing to the sound of the piano.

The two girls who suddenly broke in were completely stunned by the vision in front of them, opened their mouths, and wanted to shout but couldn't say anything.

They hurriedly took out their mobile phones to take pictures, but found that thousands of butterflies danced in the autumn rain, and nothing could be captured on their mobile phones.

Oh my God, what the hell is going on? Why can't I shoot it?

The sound of the piano faded, and thousands of colorful butterflies scattered, slowly disappearing into the depths of the autumn rain.

The two girls then saw an oil-paper umbrella floating out of the gazebo, under which was a good-looking young man and a blind girl carrying a piano bag.

The young man held an oil-paper umbrella in one hand and the blind girl in the other, and the two of them slowly walked into the rain, as beautiful as a dream of ink Jiangnan.

The blind girl snuggled up to the man holding the umbrella, like a cute kitten, docile and shy with a hint of shyness.

The oil-paper umbrella floated slowly past the two girls, who could not move or open their mouths, and could only hear their own heartbeats like wild horses.

When the figure was wrong, the young man turned his head and looked at the two girls who were drenched like chickens in soup, and a smile like the spring sun bloomed on his face.

There is worry and apology in the smile, more warmth, driving away the boundless cold, like thousands of stars falling into the hearts of two girls.

The two girls were shaking like a lightning strike, and they couldn't seem to believe their eyes.

"Fu Chenxue......" The two girls used all their strength to finally shout out the name that lingered thousands of times in their hearts. When they chased out, the fluttering oil-paper umbrella could no longer be seen in the autumn rain.

In less than five minutes, all the teachers and students knew the news of Fu Chenxue's visit to Xueyun Conservatory of Music.

Thousands of people ran out of classrooms, cafeterias, dorms, libraries, and conference halls, many without umbrellas, rain soaked clothes, no one dispersed, and everyone was waiting for the fabulous man.

Since the establishment of the Xueyun Conservatory of Music, Fu Chenxue has come here for the first time.

Zhou Yun saw the crowd outside in the rain that refused to disperse through the floor-to-ceiling window, and sighed and said, "Chenxue, we are blocked again, how can we go home?" ”

Fu Chenxue looked at Xu Tingxue, who was sitting on the sofa and was nervous, and said with a smile: "That's not the point, can you ask Teacher Feng to accept Tingxue as a closed disciple?" ”

Zhou Yun said with a smile: "I don't count this, you are Teacher Feng's closed disciple, and you should also say this to his old man." ”

"You know that it is impossible for me to develop in music, and if I can't see things clearly, how can I enter the piano path? The one who can really inherit classical music and make the Chinese guqin shine is to listen to the snow. ”

"If you think so, why don't you teach her yourself?"

Fu Chenxue laughed: "When it comes to teaching people to learn the piano, who in this world can compare to Xiaoyun?" ”

"That's what you're trying to do, right?" Zhou Yun sneered: "You slippery head...... Big bad guy, do you think you can get away with a few sycophants? ”

Fu Chenxue laughed and turned to Xu Tingxue: "Listen to Xue, Sister Zhou Yun is right in front of you, don't you want to worship her as a teacher?" ”

Xu Tingxue never imagined that she would meet Fu Chenxue today, and she didn't expect Fu Chenxue to take her to Zhou Yun and let her worship Zhou Yun as a teacher. Ever since she knew that the brother who appeared in the pavilion was Fu Chenxue, her soul seemed to fly out of the clouds, trembling with excitement for a while, sweating nervously for a while, and involuntarily smirking for a while.

When she came to Zhou Yun's office, the only thing she could do was to clench her little pink fist tightly and prevent herself from fainting happily.

Hearing Fu Chenxue's words, Xu Tingxue quickly stood up, maybe she was too nervous, and almost fell, but fortunately, Fu Chenxue was quick and helped her.

Xu Tingxue's face flushed, and she bowed deeply to Zhou Yun: "Teacher Zhou, I am not a smart student, but I will definitely try my best to be the most diligent, and never disappoint the expectations of my brother and Teacher Zhou, please Teacher Zhou give me a chance." ”

Zhou Yun pulled up Xu Tingxue and said softly: "The piano person, the heart, the sound of the piano, the sound of the piano, the chanting, so the heart is also." The way of the piano, the law is noble and true, and I am proud of it. The purpose of many apprenticeships is to learn the tedious and difficult piano skills. In fact, skill is a metaphysical thing, and the heart of the piano is the fundamental, and we must not put the cart before the horse. I hope you can be the best version of yourself - your heart is like the first snow, light and tasteless, and your original intention will not change, so you can always be! ”

Xu Tingxue silently recited these eight words, her heart was empty, and many of the confusions in the past seemed to be swept away. She bowed deeply again excitedly and said, "Thank you, teacher, for your guidance on listening to the snow!" ”

"The heart is like the first snow, light and tasteless. If the original intention does not change, it must always be. Fu Chenxue said with a smile: "Xiaoyun is really good at being a teacher, I can't say these eight words anyway." It seems that I sent Tingxue to you, so I really found the right person. ”

Zhou Yun glanced at Fu Chenxue and said with a smile: "You villain is playing tricks by yourself, but you will use words to coax me." You can't just leave it at that, you'll have to compensate me. ”

"Compensation?" Fu Chenxue winked at Zhou Yun and said with a smile: "As long as Xiao Yun wants, even if it is nine days to catch the moon and catch turtles in the five oceans, I am duty-bound." ”

"Bad guy ......" How could Zhou Yun not understand the meaning of Fu Chenxue's words? Her face was flushed, her body was soft, and she glared at Fu Chenxue fiercely...... This villain wants to take advantage of her again, but fortunately Tingxue can't see their small movements, otherwise where would her face go?

There was a knock on the door outside, Zhou Yun stood up and said with a smile: "It is estimated that Mr. Feng heard the news of your arrival and came to me to ask for someone." ”

She walked over and opened the door, and there was not only Feng Yuanheng outside, but also Kang Yikun, the president of Jinglan University.

Zhou Yun was a little surprised: "Teacher Feng, Principal Kang, why are you two together?" ”

Kang Yikun deliberately sneered: "Why can't the two of us be together? Is your Xueyun Conservatory of Music going to go out of Jinglan University**? ”

Zhou Yun was taken aback: "Xueyun Conservatory of Music is fine, why do you go out?" ”

Kang Yikun said with satisfaction: "It's still Xiaoyun who knows my heart best, now Xueyun Conservatory of Music is the soul of Jinglan University, Xueyun **, how can Jinglan live without a soul?" ”

Fu Chenxue came over to greet the two old men, Kang Yikun grabbed Fu Chenxue's hand and asked, "Chenxue, I heard that someone is going to take Xue Yun out of Jinglan**, is it true?" ”