Passing by an elegant room, Ning Xuan'er's footsteps couldn't help but stop, and she saw the girl who was playing the gonghou.

It turns out that Konghou is a bit like a harp, and the girl is dressed in white and plucks the strings elegantly.

Ning Xuan'er didn't know what day it was, as if she had returned to ancient times, with mountains and rivers and the sound of the piano.

"Xuan'er!" Liang Yixiu found that Ning Xuan'er didn't follow, so he called out and walked back.

The sound of the piano stopped, and the girl in ancient costume turned her head to look over, looking at Ning Xuan'er and Liang Yixiu with inquiring eyes.

"Sorry to interrupt!" Ning Xuan'er smiled apologetically.

"Is there anything you guys are up to?" The girl lifted the hem of her skirt and walked over.

Ning Xuan'er's gaze followed her, this girl was no longer elegant, like a fairy who gave birth to a lotus step by step.

"I want to find Mu Qiyue." The answer was Liang Yixiu.

"Do you have an appointment?" The girl asked.

Such a big show? Liang Yixiu was unexpected, "No." ”

"Are you looking for President Mu, is there anything wrong?"

"I'd like to ask him to choreograph it for me."

"Oh!" The girl suddenly remembered something, "You are Liang Yixiu!" ”

"Yes!"

Ning Xuan'er held her forehead, and even the medical department knew about Senior Brother Liang's dance with Duan Haoxi! What a momentum!

"President Mu is teaching in the tea room," the girl's eyebrows frowned slightly, "President Mu has been busy lately, I don't know if he has time to choreograph, let me take you over to have a look." ”

"Thank you!" Ning Xuan'er said politely, "My name is Ning Xuan'er, a first-year student in the business school. ”

"Xuan'er and I perform together." Liang Yixiu added, for fear that others would not know that he and Ning Xuan'er were together!

"Hello," the girl smiled gently, "My name is An Yunchu, I am the secretary general of the Hanyan Society, and I am now a sophomore. ”

"Senior Sister An, hello!" Ning Xuan'er understood that this was the Sinology Research Society of the student club.

Standing at the back door of the tea room, Ning Xuan'er saw the man sitting cross-legged on the ground behind the tea table, wearing an azure costume, and his temperament was like a fairy.

Hey, the top ten school sketches are honest and don't deceive me, this is Mu Qiyue Mu Da school grass!

He lowered his head slightly, his bangs lightly covered his deep eyes, his facial features were carved and exquisite, and he spoke unhurriedly, looking at him, people unconsciously thought of the breeze in the forest and the bright moon in the lotus pond.

He was obviously just expounding on the tea ceremony, and between his faint eyebrows, he raised his hand gently, but he felt so flirtatious!

Yikes! Ning Xuan'er felt a darkness in front of her, Senior Brother Liang, you are blocking me!

Liang Yixiu seemed to be quite interested, diligent and studious, and muttered: "There are so many ways to drink a cup of tea, Mu Qiyue is free, ask him for advice!" ”

Senior Brother Liang! Woo, you're blocking me from looking at the MOOC!

So when Mu Qiyue noticed that there were visitors here, he saw a tall and handsome boy behind him, and a girl who was nearly a head shorter than him poked her head left and right, which was quite interesting.

"Alright, that's all for today's discussion." Mu Qiyue said the conclusion.

Seeing that someone was coming to find President Mu, the twenty or so boys and girls in the tearoom left.

An Yunchu led Liang Yixiu and Ning Xuan'er over and said, "President Mu, Liang Yixiu and Ning Xuan'er from the Business School are looking for you." ”

"You may be seated." Mu Qiyue still looked indifferent.

"Thank you!" Liang Yixiu and Ning Xuan'er sat opposite the tea table.

An Yunchu put a teacup for them, and Mu Qiyue poured tea.

Liang Yixiu said straight to the point: "Sister Xuan'er and I are going to perform a show at the National Day party, she plays the violin, and the set track is "When It Rains", I dance, and I want to ask President Mu to help me choreograph. ”