"Dear leaders, dear teachers, dear students, good evening." The burgundy curtain hung down on the hall of the stage, Song Yiyi's red dress was particularly dazzling, and Cheng Miao's straight suit next to her attracted the attention of the students.

"Hey, who is that male host? How I've never seen one. Tan Yufan was curious.

"He's a sophomore in high school." Yu Qi guessed, "You see that he is a head taller than Yiyi, not like he is in the same grade." ”

"Facing the breeze of September, we ushered in the 31st Teacher's Day." Cheng Miao's voice was deep and magnetic, "At this exciting moment, all the teachers and students of the school gathered together, and we celebrated our achievements and let our dreams fly. ”

"Wonderful events are about to be staged, and beautiful music is about to be played. Now I announce: the Teacher's Day Gala is now open. Song Yiyi's voice was subdued, and her emotions were well controlled.

"We are grateful to the teachers, you are the ladder, so that countless mediocrity become brilliant; You are the melting pot that molds ignorance into a pillar of society. Next, I would like to invite the sixth class of high school to bring us the dance "Good time", and everyone applauds and welcomes us. ”

The red curtain slowly opened, revealing the immature faces of a group of boys and girls. The boy wore ripped pants, the girl wore a crop top, and the sneakers on her feet were particularly eye-catching, and the hot dance won a lot of applause.

"They're so good at this dance, I want to go up and dance too." She couldn't help but applaud, her broken hair sticking to her cheeks, but she ignored it.

"Hey, your hair." Shi Yuqi kindly reminded, "You look messy, do you want to re-pierce it again." ”

"What a prick, it's a disappointment." Yu Fan refused to listen to Yu Qi's advice, and looked at the center of the stage with her two eyes.

Nian Yi seemed absent-minded, and he didn't know how many programs they had in their class. Recently, Beifan has been practicing the piano hard, and I really hope to see him play.

In the music room, Yu Ze was sweating profusely, looking at the upright piano in front of him and making a difficulty, "They are not mistaken, let's two of us carry the piano." ”

"It's enough for the two of us." Bei Fan looked careless, "This is just a five-foot piano, the two of us should be able to lift it." Contrary to Yu Ze, Beifan was full of confidence, "I'm here, you go over there." ”

"Okay." Yu Ze's waist leaned forward, and his two hands rested on the legs.

"Don't move the legs, put your hands on the side arms like I did, like this." Beifan hurriedly corrected him, "This baby is very squeamish, you will damage it if you lift it like this." ”

Yu Ze had to draw a scoop according to the gourd, learn his posture, and hold the piano.

"One, two, let's go." The two men shouted slogans and carried them towards the door of the music room. The muscles on Beifan's arm shrank into a ball, and he clenched his teeth, but he didn't dare to slack off at all.

They walked out of the basement music room and onto the steps, their speed slowing down gradually, "Be careful, you must be careful when you go upstairs, don't touch the piano." ”

"Beifan, I can't lift it, let's rest for a while." Yu Ze sweated profusely, his hands were still grasping the bottom of the keyboard, but he had some thoughts of giving up.

"No, let's move to the upper floor in one go." Beifan's eyes were very firm, "There is no way to put the piano on the stairs, come on, walk a few steps to get there." ”

Yu Ze had no choice but to hold on to his scalp, but the strength in his hand became weaker and weaker, and the keyboard began to tilt, seeing that the keyboard on the left side was about to touch the handrail of the corridor.

"Be careful." Beifan subconsciously shouted, but it was too late, the keyboard on Yu Ze's side "banged" up, he opened his mouth wide, and his heart was about to jump to his throat, "This, it's okay, Beifan?" ”

The black upright piano seemed to be safe and sound, but Bei Fan's heart was pinched, and he clearly saw the white keys on the far left side of the keyboard vibrate. His face suddenly became serious.

"I'm sorry, Beifan, I didn't mean to. No, it's broken, right? "Yu Ze realized that he was in trouble and became incoherent.

"Come on, don't worry about it for now, carry it up first." Beifan didn't know if the piano was damaged, but reason told him that now was not the time to lose his temper.

Yu Ze became obedient and didn't feel struggling. They walked up the stairs and lowered the legs gently, for fear that something would make another mess. Yu Ze stood to the side, unable to understand the expression on Beifan's face.

Beifan stood in front of the piano, and his sweat beads were about to fall off his face, but he didn't care about wiping them. His slender fingers were placed on a few white keys on the left side of the keyboard, and he pressed it gently, but the white keys couldn't be pressed anymore, "It's over, it's over." ”

"What's going on? Is the keyboard broken? Yu Ze was extremely nervous, he had never been so panicked.

"There are a few keys that I can't press anymore." Beifan was unwilling, and increased his finger strength, but it was in vain.

"What should I do? Well, then you wait for the performance. Yu Ze's face turned red, "Beifan, blame me for being careless, I ......" His heart was in turmoil.

He Beifan looked at the keys in front of him blankly, trying to sort out a clue, but pretending to be relaxed, "It's already like this, so I can only bite the bullet." Let's go, let's hurry up and carry it to the gymnasium, otherwise, our class's program will start. ”

"Okay." Yu Ze didn't know if it was guilt or for some reason, he didn't put the piano down again all the way, and his arm was sore. Look at He Beifan again, his head is sweating, and his embarrassed appearance is incompatible with that brand-new tuxedo.

"Why are they so selfish? Can't help you? The more Uzawa thought about it, the angrier he became.

"Okay, what's the use of you complaining now?" He Beifan was unusually calm, as if he was not the one who was going to play solo with this bad piano later.

Beifan's brain spun rapidly, "The two keys in the bass area are broken, what should I do?" Avoided it, no. Without this note, the sound loses its original fluidity. Otherwise, play a track in the high register? ”

"Beifan, it's time to turn around." He was thinking about it when Yu Ze interrupted him.

"Oh." Bei Fan came to his senses and came to see the back of the stage, saw that the classmates in the class were all dressed in uniforms, and saw that he was restless again.

"Beifan, you're finally here, it's time for our class to take the stage soon." The boys looked at him with a sigh of relief. Deng Wen stared at the empty music stand with a wicked smile on his face, "He Beifan, I want to see how capable you are?" ”

Zhou Wanni's pleated long skirt dragged on the ground, and her long straight black hair naturally drooped to her shoulders, "He Beifan, come on, it's up to you whether the show in the class can be brilliant this time." ”

Bei Fan nodded, trying to calm himself down. Cheng Miao's vigorous voice came to his ears, "Teacher, you guard a pure land and cultivate the three-foot podium diligently; Use chalk to sway passion, and use life to forge noble ......" The students walked quickly to the four steps, in an orderly manner.

"Let's go, Beifan, lift forward." Zhong Yuze didn't understand why Beifan was stunned there, and hurriedly urged him. Placed in the center of the stage, Uzawa breathed a sigh of relief. A kind classmate set up a stool for him from the backfield.

"Alright. It's almost getting started. Yu Ze found an empty music stand, "What, what about the piano score?" ”

"Next, I would like to invite the students of the seventh class of high school to bring us "Ode to the Gardener". With the sound of Cheng Miao, the curtain is also slowly moving.

"Hurry up to the team, I'm fine." Bei Fan waved his hand at him and straightened his sleeves, looking very calm.

"No, what about the score?" Yu Ze didn't have time to hesitate, the red curtain opened, and the flash above his head immediately lit up.

Everyone was waiting for He Beifan to play the first note, Fan's eyes were closed, but when it came to the end, he couldn't care about his choice, ""Silent Sky" is it. He secretly cheered himself up, and his fingers naturally began to play.

Different from the usual rehearsals in the music room, the sound of the piano is light and elegant, but it seems quiet and indifferent.

"I'll go, what is he playing?"

"This shouldn't be the soundtrack that I usually read, I've never heard it before." The students stood on the stage and muttered quietly. Bei Fan glanced at the student who led the recitation, and he reacted immediately.

"On the night of September in the golden autumn, the stars are shining, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the dancing posture is ......"

"Hey, Beifan, He Beifan is out." Nian Yi sat in the audience and shouted.

"Nian Yi, you calm down." Seeing Ye Nianyi's abnormal performance, Tan Yufan patted her.

The young man in front of the black piano, his eyes staring ahead, his dark blue tuxedo, looked very solemn. His fingertips brushed over the black and white keys, and he had a polite smile on his face.

"Xuanfan, Xuanfan, did you bring a camera?" Nian Yi eagerly patted Xuan Fan's arm, "Can you borrow it from me?" ”

"No, my camera is broken. What are you doing? Yu Fan turned his head, but saw that Ye Nianyi had already left the audience, "Hey, where are you going?" ”

"I'll go and see it and come back." Nian Yi said, walking down the stairs.

"Come back quickly, don't let anyone walk around. It would be miserable to be caught by Xie Lan, Ye Nianyi. But she didn't listen to Yu Fan's words, and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

She slowly approached him, getting closer and closer, Nian Yi stood in a corner under the stage, but she didn't expect He Beifan to find herself. Everything around her seemed to have nothing to do with her, and at this moment, Nian Yi just wanted to stand here quietly and watch him play the piano.

She touched her pocket, and as if on a whim, she took out the mobile phone she was carrying from the trouser pocket of her school uniform, and turned on the flash of the mobile phone without thinking too much.

Before he could take a picture, the mobile phone was snatched from Nian Yi's hand, "What are you doing?" Which class? She twisted her face and saw Cong Fei holding the phone in her hand.

"Who allowed you to bring your phone to school?" Cong Fei's voice was very loud, which attracted the attention of the students in the front row.

"Yes, the head teacher asked me to bring it. She wanted me to take a few photos and post them in the class group as a souvenir. Nian Yi was in a hurry, so he lied.

"Okay, then you hurry up and shoot, don't affect others to watch the performance. Your class teacher is really ridiculous, how can there be such a thing. Cong Fei confidently believed that no student would dare to lie to him, so he was unconditionally convinced.

Ye Nianyi became more and more unscrupulous, and she admired her reasons. But when I saw him sitting in front of the piano and looking serious, I felt that there was nothing in being willful.