The sound of the zither like the mountains and flowing water swept the majestic momentum, tearing apart the drunken lights and the noisy dust. It is like the wind blowing the snow back and forth, the clouds are flying and the snow is flying: it is like the drizzle of fallen leaves between the sycamores, and the aftermath is lingering.

The beautiful and tranquil side face reveals the beauty of the national color and fragrance under the light, and the kite player is dressed in a jade-white long skirt, embroidered with elegant lotus flowers and blue lotus leaves, and the skirt is along the sandalwood carved zither, and the refracted light is slightly cool on the ceremonial platform.

There was silence under the noisy and noisy stage.

Only the melodious sound of Qingyue flows.

And look at the kite player with a shallow hand, the sound of the zither is as crisp and elegant as the mountain flowing water, and it is as clear and glazed as a clear and secluded spring.

Just sitting in the shadow of the altar, the girl's delicate and elegant figure was silent, intoxicating the dusty and impetuous hearts of many people. A breeze-like zither flowed by, and half of the thrush, half-hidden in the shadows, bloomed in front of everyone's eyes.

Ice muscles and jade bones, frost and snow piles.

The students who were closer to Nan Zuisheng couldn't help but hold their breath, the girl in front of them was too beautiful, her beauty was not the kind of gaudy to bewitching face, but the kind of ink-splashed landscape with eyebrows that seemed to be painted by the ancient god's mansion fine carving paintings, revealing an ethereal and dusty fairy elegance.

The face of the national color and fragrance is like a blooming peony flower, which slowly releases a gorgeous delicate stamen in the dark fragrance floating air, revealing an intoxicating fragrance.

Nan Zuisheng glanced at Dong Mengsheng at the front of the ceremony with a shallow smile, and the young man also showed a gentle smile with a sideways look. He wantonly sketched mountains and rivers on the rice paper on the tabletop, ancient pines and green vines, vigorous and powerful brushwork, smooth and beautiful lines.

The orderly division of labor and cooperation between the girl and the handsome and gentle teenager, the tacit cooperation and interaction between the two on the stage, envied the students in the audience. They quietly listened to the sound of Nan Zui Sheng's zither, and the ups and downs were softly intertwined with the speed of Dong Mengsheng's pen.

It's like ice and snow blending, not separating each other.

"I have to say, I now completely admire Nan Zuisheng, who is beautiful, wise and talented, such a goddess actually appeared in July Middle School like this, I feel like my heart is going to jump out." A first-year high school girl sitting in the audience held her heart in her hands, staring at the elegance of the kite player and the sound of the clear spirit zither that flowed into her ears.

"That's right, I was quite unconvinced that she came, didn't I think she just had a beautiful face? What are the notable sparkles that deserve to be flaunted by those boys? But now I get it! A few crisp and hearty voices came from behind the freshman high school girl.

The second-year seniors in the back row of the first-year high school couldn't help but lean over, gathered the first-year senior sitting in front of them in the middle, and interjected enthusiastically:

"You are a year old, no, it should be said that our July Middle School Nan Zui Sheng deserves the title of the new school flower and goddess, people have never relied on their beauty to be as arrogant as their faces, but they are gentle and courteous, and they have a degree of ladies and demeanor, and every move reveals a noble bearing that I can't match, so that the amazing school girl is simply our pride! It's not a green tea! ”

They couldn't help but clench their fists at the end, and the friendship between girls is complicated and complicated, but it can be said to be simple and simple.

As long as it is built on the basis of genuine admiration for a person, and then sublimated this subtle and warm friendship, even if they don't get along day and night, they will still exist in their hearts.

This is probably the so-called, charismatic example of conquering a group of people.

And she --- Nan Zui Sheng, the first case of a famous and rumor-ridden new goddess in July Middle School, but she easily shattered those dark and despicable rumors quietly at the freshman ceremony. Not only that, but she also successfully showed a noble and beautiful image for herself and took root in the hearts of everyone.

Compared with beautiful skin, noble character is the most important guiding star in life.

"I'm also a sister, I also mistakenly believed the rumors of the gang of people in Rongyan before, and I always thought that Nan Zuisheng was the kind of scheming White Lotus who seduced and flirted, but I didn't expect to meet me at the freshman ceremony today, and I couldn't help but marvel at the first sight of her--- where did this fall into the mortal world from a fairyland?"

Several senior high school seniors gathered under the stage also sighed when they heard this, and they looked at Nan Zuisheng who was playing the kite on the stage with admiration.

Melodious and light sounds poured out from under her fingertips.

Silky, inky long crowfeather hair fell in the crook of her arm.

In fact, to use 'beautiful face' or 'beautiful skin' to describe Nan Zuisheng seems so insignificant and not enough to worry about.

That thrilling beauty and ethereal elegance are so dazzling that even if she closes her eyes shallowly and briefly covers the soft wattle on the kite, you can involuntarily feel the broken shadow of the galaxy hidden under the jade white skin and flowing in the ancient ink eyes.

"It's over, it's over, if it goes on like this, I'll fall in love with the goddess completely!" The antique melodious stream was briefly condensed in Nan Zuisheng's smiling face, and the aftermath was like a wind and snow, and it was like a warm warbler. The boys couldn't help but look at her beautiful side face and exclaimed in a low voice.

"Cut, it's useless! What is it to fall in love with a goddess, I am willing to be a cow and a horse for drunken life! I hate myself for not having a grassy face, so I still don't have the courage to confess to the goddess. Many ordinary-looking boys lowered their heads in shame, but they couldn't help but raise their eyes again to look at Nan Zuisheng's elegant figure.

"Goddess, I love you!"

"Nan Zuisheng, you are our pride!"

"You are the eternal classical beauty in my mind!"

Compared with these ordinary boys, the other chic and heroic boys in July Middle School stood up one after another, waving a bunch of balloons and colorful lantern watercolor banners in their hands, shouting the name of Nan Zuisheng in a low voice, and the enthusiasm and admiration they accumulated in their hearts could no longer hold back the majestic release.

Qin Zheng spits out the tune, and the jade pillar plays a clear song.

The strings are high and broken, and the sound continues with the wonderful fingers.

Hearing the sound of the beam, Ning knows that Yan is like jade.