Chapter 39: A beautiful talent, a fairy couple

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Tonight, Liu Jing put on a green ink robe, with a crown of green jade hair on her head, a slender figure, holding a pipa in her hand, and her gestures were elegant and elegant, outstanding.

And Li Nianru is also not bad, wearing a light blue full-breasted skirt, with a moth eyebrows, light makeup, skin like clotted fat, beautiful face, clever smile, beautiful eyes, three thousand green silk shawls are raised, just like a lady from a Tang Dynasty painting.

The sound of the pipa sounds, and the sound of the pipa is harmonious.

At the beginning, it is like a pool of clear water, with layers of ripples, like a landscape painting scroll slowly unfolding, the sunset reflects the river, the wind blows the water ripples, the moon rises in the east mountain, the boat ripples on the river, the flower shadow gently sways on the west bank, and the bright stars flicker in the night sky.

After that, the melody continued to flutter in the ears, like a fresh breeze on the lake on a summer night, bringing people into the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River - spring, soft and beautiful; River, lingering tactfully; flowers, gaudy and hazy; The moon is bright and high; The night is quiet and melancholy. Seeing the flowers and branches trembling, seeing the clothes fluttering, the music rhyme flows through the years and the heart.

The sound of condensation in the middle of the moment is temporary, there is no dark mood, the pipa hooks the strings of the zither and the fingers, the silver bottle bursts through the water slurry, the melody is slow and fast, from weak to strong, compact and powerful, and the climax is repeated. The boat broke the water, the roar was far away, and there was a scene of splashing waves and waves crashing on the shore.

In the end, the music stops again in vain in the fast, and then returns to a calm, gentle artistic conception, and then turns into an ethereal and long, like a light boat gradually moving away, leaving behind the water and clouds, and the river and the sky.

Returning to the boat and going away, all the sounds are silent, the song is over, people are still indulging in the charming poetry and painting artistic conception, until Liu Jing and Li Nianru got up and bowed lightly to the audience, and the applause that was so warm that it was boiling point was thunderous.

Genius Zhang Ruoxu wrote on the Yangtze River a "Spring River Flower Moonlit Night", thousands of years into the hearts of many people, this adaptation of ancient songs, by the two of them tonight out of the ensemble, in the melodious beauty to see the momentum, in the beautiful lyric see the bold, the music rhyme is full, ups and downs, no amount of praise can not be exaggerated, but also people can't help but sigh, the original ancient musical instruments of their own country, not at all lost the so-called orchestral piano.

"Okay, that's so good......"

"One more song......"

"Yes, come back and ......"

After the applause, there were applause one after another, I don't know who shouted, "Talented women, fairy couples, ......", listening to Lin Wanmo's ears, he suddenly felt that his heart was blocked, pulled Wang Cheng, turned around and left.

"Eh, Lin Wanmo, there is also the award ceremony." Wang Cheng was stunned for a moment.

Lin Wanmo stomped his feet, "Are you leaving?" ”

"Let's go, you wait for me......"

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At noon the next day, Lin Wanmo just returned to the dormitory.

"Look, look, Xiao Mo, Liu Oba is in the newspaper." Wang Yan followed in with two stacks of newspapers.

"Oh, where? Let me see. ”

"Here, sub-headlines."

Lin Wanmo leaned over and saw the big-character title of "The Successful Curtain Ceremony of Jiang Lan Academy of Fine Arts", accompanied by two photos, one is a group photo of the city leaders and school leaders, and the other is the scene when Liu Jing and Lin Wanmo played together.

"Also, also, the school newspaper is also published." Wang Yan handed over another piece of newspaper.

But it is a photo of Liu Jing and Lin Wanmo preparing for the curtain call side by side, with the title "Fairy Couple, Heavenly Ensemble".

Lin Wanmo read it, threw all the newspapers back to Wang Yan, and sat down on the chair angrily.

"What's the matter, Xiao Mo." Wang Yan saw the unhappy look on her face and asked strangely.

"Nothing."

"Nothing? The little mouth is so pouted that he can hang the oil bottle. ”

Lin Wanmo didn't answer, stood up, and lay directly on the bed.

Wang Yan walked over and patted her round buttocks, "Oh, I know, you're jealous." Right? ”

"Nope."

"None? I don't believe it. Wang Yan lay down beside Lin Wanmo, propped her head, and looked at her face.

Lin Wanmo immediately turned his face to the side.

"Xiao Mo, haven't you been in a hot fight with Wang Cheng recently? Why, I can't bear Liuoba? You're too greedy, aren't you? ”

"Dead Wang Yan, what are you talking nonsense? Who's hot with him. ”

After Lin Wanmo finished speaking, he got up and reached out to squeak Wang Yan's itchy flesh.

"Aha, spare my life, Xiao Mo, I was wrong, wrong. Ha ha...... But also, both of them are so handsome, one is interesting, and the other is talented, it's really not a good choice. ”

"You're good to say, let you say it back, right?"

"Don't say it, don't say it......"

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After the school celebration party, Liu Jing reminded Lin Wanmo that she was going to continue to take extra classes, and her "freedom" was lost again.

In the afternoon, I came to the small building where Liu Jing lived, pushed the door in, and saw Liu Jing standing in front of the window with her back to her answering the phone, "Hello, Nianru, I have to take students here on the weekend, yes, I will make an appointment when I have time."

Originally, Lin Wanmo was already a little depressed because of the fact that Liu Jing and Li Nianru were playing on the same stage the day before yesterday, but now when she heard that Li Nianru actually called Liu Jing, she was even more inexplicably angry.

"Snap ......", seeing Li Nianru on the other end of the phone, she didn't seem to want to hang up the phone yet, she deliberately slammed the book in her hand on the coffee table, wanting to attract Liu Jing's attention.

"Well, okay, okay, I'll definitely go and have a look when I have time", Liu Jing glanced back and smiled at Lin Wanmo.

"Hey, can Professor Liu start?" Lin Wanmo shouted loudly at Liu Jing.

"Sorry, I'm going to class, okay, goodbye." Liu Jing politely said goodbye to Li Nianru, hung up the phone, turned around, and saw Lin Wanmo's angry appearance, he shook his head and looked her up and down, "You are very positive today."

"I ...... I've always been very positive, but you, the professor, are so focused on talking on the phone with beautiful girls that you almost forgot to go to class. Lin Wanmo was a little embarrassed to be stared at by Liu Jing, and was a little hesitant at first, but as soon as she remembered the scene of Liu Jing and Li Nianru talking on the phone just now, she immediately went back.

Liu Jing laughed, feeling that Lin Wanmo, who was pouting in front of her, was very cute. He didn't continue to dwell on this topic, so he said: "Okay, then let's start, positive Lin Wanmo, I have to practice a few more works today." ”

"That...... You ......" Lin Wanmo didn't sit down in front of the drawing board immediately, but looked at Liu Jing with a look of wanting to speak and stopping

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong? Liu Jing was thinking about today's arrangements and asked casually.

"Are you familiar with Li Nianru?" Lin Wanmo had to play with the zipper on the bag back and forth, lowered his head and asked softly.

"I'm not familiar with it, it's just that I was pulled by Mr. Ye to play an ensemble song" Liu Jing replied lightly, as if she didn't have much interest in the name Li Nianru

"And what if she called you to ask you out?" Looking at Liu Jing's indifferent appearance, Lin Wanmo suddenly felt that his waist was straight, and complained loudly.

"It's just a friend, it's nothing to make a phone call, you seem to have more friends, I didn't say anything." Liu Jing looked at the grumpy Lin Wanmo with a smile and said

"I'm nothing, don't think about it." Lin Wanmo hurriedly argued

"I know, that's why I didn't even ask you, okay, can I start class?" Liu Jing couldn't help but touch Lin Wanmo's head and said gently.