Gu Yu is not a student, she likes to go to the library to read books after work, and do cleaning on campus during the day.

"Xiaogu, has your ID card been repaired?" Section Chief Wu of the Cleaning Section urged her.

"It's coming." Gu Yu wrote.

It's a vicious circle. If you don't have an ID card, you can't get a salary, and if you don't have a salary, you don't have the money to buy an ID card.

Yes, that's right, it's not to make up, it's to buy, she doesn't have an ID card at all, it's a black household.

She inquired, and she got 200 yuan to buy a fake one, how can the only 100 yuan left on her body be enough? So Mu Rongheng helped him and saved all his belongings, why wasn't he so grateful and regarded him as a hero in his heart?

She had to find another way to get some money.

She walked over to the campus bulletin board, where a bunch of small advertisements were swaggering.

She didn't see anything she could do for a long time.

Her grandmother's bear, if God wants to do such a thing, do you have to make me dumb?

Slow, what is it?

A note read: Small evening party with a pianist who is skilled in playing "Kiss The Rain". Contact number......

"Kiss The Rain", raindrops appear in her mind, and her fingers move unconsciously.

She didn't remember anything, the only thing she could remember was the piano music.

Can I play the piano? She was a little excited. Dead horses are treated as live horse doctors, how can you know if you don't try?

Fearing that someone would steal the business, she tore off the note, stopped a girl with thick and short fingers, and asked her to make a phone call for her. The fingers are thick and short, and they shouldn't be able to play the piano, so they won't steal their business, hehe.

I got in touch by phone, and the agreed meeting address was the small hall, and the time was 7 p.m.

She arrived 1 hour early to see if she had a chance to practice.

In case you can't play, there's still time to slip away.

The door to the small hall was unlocked, and it was dark inside.

She was hesitating when the light suddenly turned on. The auditorium was empty, and the grand piano on the stage immediately caught her attention.

Wow, Yamaha! With her eyes lit up, as if she had seen a long-lost family member, she stepped onto the stage and happily approached it.

Out of caution, she turned to look around the audience. Nobody, it's fantastic, hurry up and play!

When she lifted the lid, her arms unconsciously opened, her fingers made in the shape of chicken feet, and she carefully tested the keys with one of her fingers.

"Boom!" The air vibrated and pounded on her eardrums. Comfortable!

She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, it was quiet around her, and there was the sound of wind outside the window.

Her fingers couldn't help but start flying, and the music was blowing like the wind.

This is not a promised song, if you don't play well and people hear it, you can justify that you are not familiar with the track, then you will have a chance to try "Kiss The Rian" again.

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Mu Rongheng was about to adjust the lighting and sound effects, when the sound of the piano suddenly sounded, like a soft wind.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously smiled, this man played well.

Through the surveillance system, he turned the spotlight on the girl.

It can be seen that she likes to play, she is fascinated, and the whole person is integrated with the piano.

He zoomed in on her frontal image, felt familiar, and suddenly remembered that she was the girl who was eating steamed buns in the library.

At that time, she was very interesting, people asked her to pay for her iPhone, and she asked people to pay for steamed buns, which was a bit backbone.

"Hey, hey." He tried the microphone.

This startled Gu Yu and stopped playing.

"Hello, I'm the host of the party, are you here to apply for a piano performance?" The voice in the horn is like a saxophone, extremely magnetic.

Gu Yu nodded.

"Okay, please play Kiss The Rain."

Her heart is beating faster and calm! Calm! Don't panic at critical moments. Whether you can earn an ID card depends on the future.

She adjusted her breathing, moved her hand joints, and posed.

ACTIION！

The music was like raindrops, sprinkled in front of Mu Rongheng, and it was dripping down......

Lan Lan doesn't know how many times she has played this familiar piece for herself, for 7 years, and only this one is no worse than her.

The music changed from crisp at the beginning to thick, and Gu Yu's fingers increased in force and speed.

The rain was falling heavily, hitting the umbrella and leaves, and all kinds of sounds were mixed together to form a melody that shook the heavens and the earth.

The rain seemed to drench Mu Rongheng and drenched his heart......

He couldn't help but reach out.

Lan Lan, don't go......

Gu Yu's hand lifted up and left the keyboard. The rain stopped.

Mu Rongheng was still unsatisfied, and his throat and eyes were like rain, and the taste was spicy.