"Damn the dice of fate!" Gao Yi scolded. Bad luck has increased the difficulty of his mission countless times, and it is a slim possibility that he will run into a bank robbery for no reason.

No matter how crowded the crowd is, Gao Yi has to squeeze in, otherwise what if Mu Qichen loses it?

The flow of people was like a tide, and the noise and screams were endless. Gao Yi kept squeezing forward, looking for Mu Qichen's back in the crowd.

Gao Yi squeezed out of the street with the crowd, didn't care about the bank robbery, and couldn't get along with his own life.

As soon as he walked out of this street, the warning box in front of him jumped out again, Gao Yi frowned, and once again used the previous method to judge Mu Qichen's position and quickly chased forward.

This time, he didn't let Gao Yi find it, he didn't run far before he saw Mu Qichen's figure, and Mu Qichen went up to a building.

It's out of the middle of nowhere, it's a remote place, and the buildings have become low. The first year of high school slowly approached, and looked up: May miracle.

"What kind of place is this?" Gao Yi muttered softly, hesitated for a moment and climbed up.

The location was on the third floor, and Gao Yi tiptoed up. Mu Qichen went up for a while, he should have no problem going up now, and he wouldn't be stared at by a sudden glance back.

On the third floor, the Big Book May Miracle. Looking in through the transparent doors and windows, Gao Yi hurriedly dodged to the side and hid beside him, with melodious music in his ears......

Gao Yi hid aside not because of the music inside, but because at the entrance she saw Mu Qichen, who was sitting next to him holding a flute. Because the flash was too fast, Gao Yi didn't know what Mu Qichen was doing.

The door is closed, but the melodious music cannot be closed. Listening carefully to the high school, there is the deep and subtle guzheng, the tactful and depressed violin, the melodious hollow valley of the flute, the crisp and translucent pipa, and all kinds of musical instruments that can not be heard by the high one. Ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign musical instruments, composed of this unknown but particularly pleasant ensemble that Gao Yi found.

Gao Yi was attracted by the music, and an idea flashed in his mind, Mu Qichen also came here, does it mean that this is a gathering place for music lovers. Mu Qichen's piano attainments don't need to be mentioned, and now that she is here, this speculation is reasonable.

I listened quietly for a while, and I didn't deliberately wait outside, but was attracted by such a beautiful melody and enjoyed it here.

After a long time, the music inside stopped abruptly, and Gao Yi came back to his senses, what's wrong?

Gao Yi sneaked in and saw that there was no one at the entrance, and Mu Qichen had already entered.

Gao Yi carefully looked at the entrance, the space has obvious traces of being artificially separated, and the inside should be a huge space, and the outside is originally one, separated for some reason. Now there is an entrance outside, with some musical instruments and shoes. There is a hidden door inside the entrance, from which the sound of music is heard.

Looking inside, Gao Yi gently pushed the glass door, the glass door was pushed open, Gao Yi propped himself in front of the glass door, hesitated for a long time and walked in, the task has not yet prompted the completion of the task, he estimates that he still needs to go in.

Since the task name is the tail line, then the actual practice must be done completely, and the tail line needs to be entered at this step.

Gao Yi walked inside, and when he reached the hidden door, he paused for a moment and leaned in to look in.

Inside is an open field, in which there are about ten young girls sitting or standing, all of them are young girls in the flower season, they are holding or holding or carrying various musical instruments. There are many musical instruments such as zither, flute, pipa, and violin, such as viola, harp, piccolo, and so on.

And there was a piano in front of more than a dozen women, and Gao Yi's eyes moved to the right to look behind the piano, and sure enough, it was Mu Qichen who was sitting behind the piano!

Now I don't know what the situation is inside, Mu Qichen is closing his eyes and clasping his hands. The first year of high school looked strange, what's wrong? Why don't you start?

Gao Yi looked behind the left again, and those girls were quietly looking at Mu Qichen.

Mu Qichen slowly opened his eyes, opened the slender and slender jade-like soft wattle, and gently pressed it with one finger, and a melody sounded. Mu Qichen's eyes opened, his fingers flowed like water on the piano keys, and the notes turned into melodies and floated in the exercise room.

Mu Qichen's white fingers jumped and danced on the black and white keys, stroking dexterously and gently. The melody is like silk silk and silk pulling, long and long, groaning and frustrating, endless.

The sound of the piano is melodious, such as grievances, such as crying, and the beautiful sound of excitement flows and surging in Mu Qichen's fingertips. The keys seem to come to life, like elves flying and chanting on the keys.

Gao Yi's mouth grew slightly, and there was an indescribable emotion surging in his heart. There seems to be a moving story to tell, and he is brought into the story, wandering along with the notes.

Suddenly, the melody changed, Mu Qichen's fingers moved quickly, she closed her eyes, and a sense of struggle and pain appeared on her face. The sound of the piano became urgent and poignant, and if it stopped crying blood, it struggled and screamed violently, as if to tell of injustice.

The ever-accelerating melody covered Mu Qichen's forehead with fine sweat, and sweat began to ooze from his back. The mood is changing, the sound of the piano is tactful, and the continuous music seems to tell the turn of a beautiful story, passionate and generous, and more and more intense.

Mu Qichen's body was swinging with his fingers, his eyes were closed, his head was raised, and the tips of his fingers poured out the sound of mournful piano.

Not only the other people in the practice room, but even the senior one who didn't understand music outside was immersed in it and felt the emotion of the music. Mu Qichen's piano sound has such charm and ability, which makes people sink into the story she depicts after listening to it.

Smack......

Sweat slid down Mu Qichen's forehead, dripping on the black and white keys, shattering and splashing. The music does not stop, and the resentment continues.

The thin clothes couldn't block the sweat soaking, and the position of the first year of high school could clearly see Mu Qichen's back soaked, sweating like rain. Seeing this scene, Gao Yi came back to his senses slightly, is it so tired to play the piano?

The keys are like emotions, constantly pouring and wandering, and the sound of the piano under Mu Qichen's fingertips infects the atmosphere, and the air seems to be telling sadness.

Finally, the story came to an end, and when the story came to an end, Mu Qichen's jade fingers slowly paused, and his fingertips were more powerful and less gentle at the beginning. Speechless tears, it was a silent struggle.

Ding——

The last key is pressed, and the sound of the piano stops, giving people a sense of unfinished business, as if such a story should have an ending, but it is terminated by life, and it feels that the abrupt end after the excitement is the result that should be the result.

After a pause for a few seconds, applause rang out in the practice room, the corners of Mu Qichen's mouth were slightly pulled, her body shook, as if she was about to fall, her eyes were half-narrowed, and her body leaned back.

"Pray for the morning!"

"Chenchen. ”

"Pray for the morning!"

Several eager shouts, and the senior one outside was also heartbeat and almost screamed.

I saw Mu Qichen shake her body and pause, and her face was flushed with a touch of blood: "I'm fine, it's just that the study tasks have been heavy recently, and the physical exertion is a bit big." ”