He entered the Great Hall and then went up to the second floor.

The huge performance hall on the second floor was full of people, and many students had no seats and had to stand in the corner.

Pei Nanxun also stood in the crowd.

Listen to the announcer said: "We always yearn for a quiet place in the noisy city, and always hope to unload the tiredness of the body, to listen to the sound of the wind, to see the beauty of nature, if you have also had such a desire, then please listen to the following Peng Xitong students for everyone to bring the guqin performance pine wind into the rhyme."

Pei Nanxun hooked his lips slightly.

Just in time.

Then, he saw Peng Xitong holding a seven-string guqin and sitting down in the center of the stage.

In order to match this song, she also deliberately wore Hanfu today and combed the hair bun of ancient women.

Seeing her sitting in the center of the stage dignifiedly, her expression was quiet and beautiful, and she raised her hand slightly, and her slender jade fingers like jade hooked a pleasant first sound note.

There was an instant silence in the auditorium.

It seems that it is just a rhythm that calms down everyone's impetuous mood.

Pei Nanxun didn't expect that the fierce little girl wielding a planer would have such a quiet and gentle side.

He stood at the back, listening to the rhythm under her fingers, sometimes like the tinkling of a mountain spring, sometimes like a pine wind, so that he was already a little drunk as if he was really sitting on the top of the mountain and listening to the pine wind.

Pei Nanxun closed his eyes, and with her music, he unloaded his tiredness.

After the song was played, he was still immersed in it, as if he had done a spiritual SPA, and he felt an indescribable ease and pleasure all over his body.

Peng Xitong got up for a curtain call.

There were bursts of warm applause from the audience.

A classmate next to him said: "I came to listen to it during the rehearsal, and as far as the guqin is concerned, there is really no better one in our school than her playing."

I heard another male classmate say: "Others play skills, she plays rhyme, is the soul, this little girl is too powerful, no, I'm going to go backstage to meet her later."

Pei Nanxun made a phone call when he went downstairs.

Soon, a group of takeaways brought him a large bouquet of flowers.

Pei Nanxun waited at the school gate, and it was not long before he saw Peng Xitong come out with the guqin on his back.

Next to her were the two boys who had just spoken beside him.

Pei Nanxun stepped forward and handed her the flowers in his hand, "Congratulations on your successful performance." ”

"I just happened to catch up, and after listening to the whole song, you played it very well."

Peng Xitong's eyes were bright, holding flowers and saying, "I thought you wouldn't come."

Pei Nanxun took the initiative to reach out and take the piano bag on her back and led her to her parking space.

"It's not too early, I'll send you back."

Before Peng Xitong could say anything, he heard the two boys behind him say: "Peng Xitong, aren't your classmates going to karaoke in a while, aren't you going?"

Peng Xitong said with some hesitation: "I promised my classmates that they would go together."

Pei Nanxun couldn't help but say, pressed her head, and stuffed her into the car.

Then he turned back to the two male classmates and said, "Our family has big rules, we must go home after 10 o'clock, and she will not attend today's party."

Peng Xitong poked his little head out of the car window and seemed to want to do something, but was ruthlessly pressed back by Pei Nanxun.

The two male gods asked dissatisfiedly: "Who are you, why do you want to interfere in her affairs?"

Pei Nanxun glanced back at the two little boys and snorted, "You don't have to know who I am."

Then he opened the door and sat down next to her.

Peng Xitong hurriedly moved in to make enough space for him.