The piano's keys beat crisply under her dexterous fingers, and as the keys jumped, elf-like notes jumped out from under her fingers one after another, describing the raindrop-like character. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The soft and beautiful piano sound brings the listener into a rainy night. They seem to be back in the drizzle they experienced not long ago.

It seems that there is a young child telling his feelings.

There is a touch of sadness, but also some calm and free; There is not only the longevity of youth and happiness, but also the shallow nostalgia and memories.

Like a flood out of the floodgate, the emotions of the past surged into the hearts of the audience, like raindrops, fresh and moist left in the bottom of their hearts, but with the passage of time, they finally disappeared like rain without a trace.

But after all, beauty is an unforgettable memory, and the aftertaste is endless.

When the music ends, everyone feels calm, serene, calm and tranquil, quiet and far-reaching.

The first pass of music ends, after a short pause. Ning Muxiang began to play for the second time.

The audience listened quietly. Can't bear to break this silence, many people even slow down their breathing.

And some people's minds are also spreading.

"It was a starry night when we went out, and suddenly it rained. I wonder if I should write something about it? ”

"You see, the dense autumn rain under the street lamps does not look like a shining silver thread shrouding our city?"

"I think it's really refreshing to feel the cold rain on my cheeks. I feel that this rain has not only washed away our city, but also washed away all the dust in our hearts. ”

"It took two days to write it and send it to you, I hope you will like it. If you don't like it, forget about it. ”

"You like it! That's great. Although it is not as good as "Autumn Private Rain". But, isn't it more suitable to listen to the rain? ”

"Name? Since it's a rainy day song, it's better to call it "The Mark of the Rain". What do you think? ”

"Would you like to play this piece at the orientation party? Of course, why not. ”

"A showdown between us? Haha, don't take that to heart, if you play this tune, what's the difference between losing to you and losing to myself. ”

……

Fingers twitch between the keys, but memories run wild. Scene by scene, about a certain person, the vivid memory that has not faded because of time keeps repeating in the brain with the music.

Before I knew it, as the last note key fell, a crystal tear slipped through the corner of my eye.

When the performance was over, she stood up and bowed to the audience again.

The audience was silent for a second, and in return she was a roaring applause. And she just quietly looked at the little wetness that fell on the stage when she bowed, and then raised her head and covered up the trace of loss with a smile.

Retreat to the background.

Qiao Anyan had already left those inspectors behind and was excitedly standing behind the scenes closest to the stage waiting for her.

"Mu Xiang, is it really good to treat our little welcome party as a new work conference?"

Her first words were a pretended joke.

Yin Song was surprised that his boss was in such a good mood, not a small good, but a big good. Because, she has always been serious, and she actually made a joke without smiling.

In Yin Song's concept, the one who can make the boss do this must be God.

Yes, Ning Muxiang is God.

So, he also came up: "This piano piece by Ning Muxiang is really wonderful." Immersed in such a beautiful melody, I felt as if I had unloaded all my baggage and burden, and I felt just relaxed and at ease. ”

It's a sycophant, but it's also true. The infectious power of music can play a role in none of them, and Yin Song also tells his true feelings.

"Oh, Xiao Yin. You mean I make you feel burdened and stressed, want to relax, want to be at ease? ”

Even Ning Muxiang heard that this was Qiao Anyan's joke.

Yin Song, who was fascinated by the authorities, thought that his fart had slapped the horse's leg, and hurriedly explained: "Principal, I didn't mean that." I want to say that Ning Muxiang's "Mark of the Rain" is really good. ”

His anxious appearance caused Qiao Anyan and Ning Muxiang to laugh. Yin Song finally understood that he had misunderstood his boss this time.

"Mu Xiang, you really gave me a big surprise. How do you think I should reward you? Jokes are jokes, but Qiao Anyan, who has clear rewards and punishments, is never ambiguous about this.

"Headmaster, forget about the reward, I didn't participate in the performance for the reward." Ning Muxiang excused herself.

"How's that going to work? Mu Xiang, thanks to your piano music, maybe our talented auditorium will be recorded in the history of music. Is this kind of honor something that can be earned casually? ”

"Headmaster, that's an exaggeration."

"Exaggerated? Girl, even people who don't understand music will give this evaluation. Have faith in yourself! ”

Ning Muxiang only smiled bitterly, how could she not know the value of "The Mark of the Rain". In fact, she has a much deeper understanding of this piece than Qiao Anyan.

However, this is the song that Zhao Yiming gave her. Subconsciously, she couldn't believe that he had completed this piece in two days, and she didn't believe that he had given away a classic piano piece so casually.

This is so counterintuitive.

Of course, there is also a reasonable explanation. But on the contrary, not only did someone not have the slightest obvious expression, but also did not even hint at it.

This made Ning Muxiang completely confused.

"Headmaster, that's all for today. I'm a little tired and want to go back and rest first. ”

Not wanting to argue about this issue anymore, Ning Muxiang took a step back and said.

"Well, well. However, Mu Xiang, the inspectors of the Education Bureau, still have to meet again. They want to congratulate you. ”

Qiao Anyan saw that Ning Muxiang seemed to have a problem, and she didn't ask too much. It's just a thing that can't be excused.

"Headmaster, this is etiquette, I have no problem. Let's go quickly, then. They seem to be going to the orientation party of No. 1 Middle School, so let's not let them wait. ”

"Hehe, you girl. The inspectors are in no hurry. And with your wonderful performance, Liang Binshi probably can't wait for a little more time to think about countermeasures. I guess he's no different from the ants on a hot pan now. ”

Looking at Qiao Anyan, who was full of pride, Ning Muxiang suddenly had an urge to tell her the truth. She especially wanted to see the principal's expression when she heard the news that this song was written by Zhao Yiming, a student of No. 1 Middle School.

However, she did not put it into action. She just had this idea impulsively, but she didn't forget to abide by the agreement with Zhao Yiming.

When Zhao Yiming gave this piece to her, there was only one request, she could use it, but don't reveal that the composer is him. If someone really asks the end, Ning Muxiang can even say that this piece is her own work.

Strange request, but Ning Muxiang didn't seem to have a reason to refuse, so the two reached an agreement.

……

"Yiming, it's all up to you now!"

When Qiao Anyan celebrated Ning Muxiang's contribution, it was the same as she expected. Liang Binshi was really like an ant on a hot pot, and he kept pacing in front of Zhao Yiming from the moment he called Zhao Yiming to his office.

"Worthy of a genius piano girl! Yiming, just now my friend from the Education Bureau who went to inspect the elite called me to tell me. Ning Muxiang played a new piano piece at the Yingcai's welcome party. On the phone, he is very admirable, and he blows it like a fanciful one. ”

Zhao Yiming was dizzy by Lao Liang walking around. But when he heard Lao Liang say this, he couldn't help but rejoice in his heart. Fortunately, he asked Ning Muxiang to keep it secret, otherwise Lao Liang would have known, and he would not have been able to chase and kill him for three thousand miles.

When I gave Ning Muxiang the song "The Mark of the Rain". He took into account the contradictions between No. 1 Middle School and Yingcai, and made up his mind to keep a low profile in this matter. Now it seems that it is very wise.

gave a thumbs up for his wisdom and martial arts, and Zhao Yiming began to comfort Liang Binshi: "Principal, don't worry, the program I am going to perform has been decided." I'm confident that I won't lose to Ning Muxiang. ”

"But what kind of show are you preparing, you have to give me a bottom."

Without waiting for Zhao Yiming to speak, Lao Liang then scolded: "This ghost weather, and the big dog of Yingcai." I've heard that they're planning to hold an orientation party in the open air, just like us. But because of the rain, they moved to their big hall. And we only changed to the school gymnasium, which is much lower grade and atmosphere than theirs. ”

"Now that they've got another musical genius, do you think I can't be in a hurry?"

Listening to the great resentment that erupted from the principal, Zhao Yiming suddenly realized. It turns out that No. 1 Middle School has been struggling for more than a star at this welcome party.

After thinking about it, he finally relented: "Okay, Headmaster. I'll tell you about the program I prepared tonight to give you peace of mind. ”

"Headmaster, I'm not going to tell you. For our welcome party, I have taken great pains. Originally, I was going to sing one of my previous compositions, "Childhood". ”

"What? What is Childhood, you ask? Headmaster, this one doesn't matter now, because I'm already planning to replace it with a different type of song. ”

"I'll tell you! The song is absolutely infectious, and I was moved when I wrote it myself. ”

"What? You don't believe it! Okay, I'll sing you a solo one. ”

Five minutes later.

Liang Binshi, who was stunned for a while, slapped his thigh suddenly: "This song, I really want it!" ”

"Haha, with this song, why should talents be afraid." Liang Binshi said excitedly.

"But, Headmaster. If you want it to work, you'll have to give me a piano. I would have played and sang better. ”

"Piano? Is Yiming also proficient in piano? Don't worry, this is no problem. I immediately asked someone to carry the piano imported from Italy to you in the music room. You can play boldly and boldly. ”