There is no moon in the night sky, but it is dotted with a few bright stars.

It was the middle of April, but the nights were still a little cold.

Su Min hugged the guqin, shrank slightly, and leaned towards Wang Zicheng.

Wang Zicheng naturally felt the girl's movements, he changed his hand to hold the box, and hugged Su Min in his arms with his empty hand.

"Are you feeling better?" The tone was gentle, but still faint.

Su Min was used to his tone at this time, she knew that he was not cold, but that he was like this, only when he was angry or angry, his tone changed slightly.

"Good...... Much better! Su Min was startled by his sudden movement, but she felt the warmth and sorted out her mind.

"Zicheng." After a long time, the girl raised her head and looked at the young man, and said softly: "Am I stupid?" ”

Her eyes seemed to have tears flickering against the backdrop of the light, because she was really stupid today, which made Old Man Lin a little impatient.

She began to feel a little inferior again, and looked at the excellent boyfriend in front of her, and had an unreal feeling in her heart.

It seems that all this is a beautiful dream she had.

Wang Zicheng laughed and rested his head on Su Min's head. Just walking like this, the posture is a little weird, so I slow down.

He knew that it was Teacher Lin's words that hurt her heart, and after being hurt by her heart, she was hurriedly driven away, no matter how strong a person's heart is, she will doubt herself.

"Minmin, do you remember when Teacher Lin arranged for us to go to his house?"

Su Min was stunned for a moment, she naturally remembered that at that time, Old Man Lin first scared her, and then blew up Wang Zicheng.

"Yes." The tone was a little aggrieved, after all, it was really hurtful.

"Then what kind of temperament do you think Mr. Lin has?" Wang Zicheng heard that her tone was still aggrieved, so he stopped.

He faced Su Min, put his hands on her shoulders, and looked sincere: "He is the kind of person with a knife mouth and a tofu heart, you don't have the same knowledge as him, maybe he is also annoyed now!" ”

"Hmm."

"Here, how about you keep this paint for me?" With that, he stuffed the box into Su Min's hand.

Su Min was caught off guard by him, and took two steps back, and the unreality in her heart instantly subsided.

She frowned slightly: "How can this be done, you keep it for me, if you want to use it one day, I will have to send it to you......"

Wang Zicheng's face sank, as if he was complaining that she was too troublesome: "There are still two years before the Asian Traditional Skills Conference!" If all the things in the house are kept for you in the future, won't you take them? ”

Su Min knew what he meant, and his cheeks were slightly hot: "Okay then......"

The dim light enveloped both of them, two facing each other, with starry spots in their eyes.

"You see the two of them are like fools, where are they staying and doing?" It's just that this harmonious atmosphere was disrupted by the classmates who ran at night.

"Isn't that Wang Zicheng and Su Min, that's called fun, what do you know as a lone dog?" The other echoed her words, thinking that they were companions who were running together at night.

After saying that, the two classmates who were running at night ran away with a smile, and Su Min and Wang Zicheng had to continue walking in embarrassment, but both of them had smiles on their lips and were sweet in their hearts.

"Zicheng, the other party is a professional artist, you ......" Su Min was a little unconfident in her heart, although her boyfriend was the first.

"Can't you trust me?" Wang Zicheng muttered, he naturally knew that Su Min was worried about himself.

Su Min hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, I just don't have a bottom in my heart." ”

After all, the other party is a professional art college, and his own school focuses on cultural inheritance and publicity.

It's just that she forgot that Wang Zicheng, like her, has been learning these things since he was a child, so he naturally has a foundation.

Wang Zicheng took her deliberately empty hand and said slowly: "Don't be afraid, his challenge this time is to rob you with me, I can't lose no matter what." ”

Although it is nothing to lose, after all, Su Min likes herself.

It's just that there will be a pimple in the heart, so you have to win!

"Hmm!"

Soon it was the third day of the third month of March, and the weather was cool and the sun was warm in the sky.

The students of Huaxia Academy of Arts, dressed in school uniforms, gathered under the Wangjiang platform of Qingshajiang in Jiangshi.

For a while, there was a surging crowd under Wangjiang Stage, and the number of them in one grade was close to two hundred, not to mention all the students in the school.

In addition to them, there seemed to be students from other schools, so that the park was crowded.

March 3 is also the Shangsi Festival, an important festival that began to be valued more than 40 years ago.

The word Shangsi first appeared in the literature of the early Han Dynasty, and there is Zheng Xuan's note in the "Zhou Li": it was cleared when it was old, and now it is on the water in March; The bath is said to be bathed with aromatherapy herbs.

Roughly speaking, on the third day of March, people will hold a ritual at the water's edge, and then wash and remove the dirt, eliminating the ominous, vividly showing how the ancients lived the festival.

Since the Wei and Jin dynasties, March 3 has gradually become a festival of feasting and drinking by the waterside and visiting the spring in the suburbs, so there are celebrities and gentlemen who hold a song to meet friends with poetry, and thus there is the birth of the famous "Lanting Collection Preface".

Shangsi Festival is also one of the Chinese Valentine's Day, the earliest recorded in the Book of Songs, in the "Book of Songs, Zheng Feng, Qinwei" recorded, on the third day of March in the two waters (Qinshui, Weishui), held activities, men and women take this opportunity to tell each other, express love.

In the Tang Dynasty, the poet Du Fu also said: "On March 3, the weather is new, and there are many beautiful people by the water in Chang'an." ”

It was only after the Song Dynasty that Zhu Cheng's science prevailed, etiquette and religion gradually became stricter, and the custom of Valentine's Day on March 3 gradually declined in Chinese culture.

Those romantic loves, beautiful scenery and people, and the elegance of meandering waters, are all gone.

Nowadays, it has developed to replace bathing with orchid grass sprinkling (orchid bathing has become a personal act, mostly held indoors), and then the song water flow poetry competition is held.

It's just that this year is different, because Wang Zicheng of Huaxia Academy of Arts is going to fight against Yuan Tianye of Jiangmei Academy.

Therefore, the people of the two schools arranged the students' activities in Wangjiangtai, if it were not for Wangjiangtai is a living water park, I am afraid that so many people would have collapsed this Wangjiangtai.

When the students entered the door, the teachers of their respective schools poured water with bluegrass, so the students were free to move around at this time.

Su Min and Wang Zicheng, like the other couples in the school, held hands and enjoyed the beautiful scenery of Living Water Park.

They naturally walked to the ring, which was located on the Wangjiang platform in the middle of Living Water Park.

Wangjiangtai is about 20 meters long and 5 meters wide, which is a good position to enjoy the river, but because there is a ring competition, Wangjiangtai is isolated.

I saw that tables, chairs, and four treasures of the study room were placed on the Wangjiang platform, and that was the battlefield where Wang Zicheng was about to start the battle.

"Minmin, why don't we go and see them play with the music first?" Wang Zicheng frowned slightly, and there was a faint bottom in his heart.

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