"To be honest, is there really money to be made doing embroidery now? The art department, I think her family should not be short of money, you see what she wears......"

Where there are people, there will be gossip, maybe there is no malice, but if there is too much gossip, there will still be a weak heart.

The beads cracked and scattered. The sound started from nowhere, riding the rain over the humid autumn wind, and it was muffled around the dormitory building a few meters away.

The vague figure sitting on the steps not far away made a group of gossips shut up, and finally muttered: "Actually, I read the news some time ago, embroidery is not just a female red in everyone's eyes, it seems that art design is also needed." ”

Tumbling on the ground, the sound of the piano seems to have suddenly lost its original level, spreading out with a "rustling" noise, which is neither crisp nor long. I don't know if it's a mess of the heart or a mess of strings, but the piano player seems to be unaware of it, and continues the song by himself.

"At this time of year, it is said that there will be a film festival for college students, and I don't know if the school will support it, otherwise I will spend my own money to invest, my parents originally thought that I didn't do well in the exam, and whether this money can be given to me is still a thing."

At the door of the dormitory building, there are people coming and going, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a campus with a variety of situations, and Lin Muyuan doesn't know why he chose to play the piano here - is it to imitate the heart of studying under the city gate without distractions, or simply want to make people popular into those ancient music scores?

Originally, it was just to avoid noisy classmates, but in the end, there was an unexpected gain......

"Where is that where a school like ours can win an award? Many schools are earning, this kind of small cost, isn't it a penny when it comes out? ”

"It's also said that the quality can't be compared, and the production can't be compared, purely accompanying ......"

"Mu Mu, Mu Mu, why haven't you returned to the dormitory?" Ran Ning knew that Lin Muyuan had been playing the piano downstairs during this time, and she didn't dare to disturb after watching for a long time, "I see that you have been stunned for a long time, what are you thinking?" Forgot the score? ”

"I can't understand your minus character score at all, Mu Mu, you're already great!"

"I'm fine." Ran Ning's call made Lin Muyuan return to reality with the gods who walked into the dormitory building in front of her, and told her best friend what was on her mind, "Well, do you know our competition?" Student Film Festival. ”

"I don't know, I study history, let me tell you that we have watched a lot of documentaries recently, which are really magnificent and spectacular, much more three-dimensional than the words in our high school textbooks!"

"But if you participate, I will definitely help you, don't be afraid that you won't get the award, you were one of the top few majors at the beginning, didn't you?"

In the past few years of acquaintance, Ran Ning seems to have been Lin Muyuan's "backbone", as long as the former says that it can be done, it will definitely be possible, even if he does not gain fame, he can always harvest another light and shadow of life.

[Teacher Jiang (Distinguished Professor of Guqin of the College): You can come over tomorrow morning when you have time]

[Teacher Jiang (Guqin Distinguished Professor of the College): I see that you haven't come here when you haven't had classes in the past few days, if you need anything, you can tell the teacher]

The moment she saw Teacher Jiang's WeChat, her eyes were a little sunset, and she wanted to run for thousands of miles, Lin Muyuan was really happy. But "the sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk", and it is also Lin Muyuan's eyes that dim with the glow.

How can I let Mr. Jiang take the initiative to invite? Obviously, he was afraid that he would not be able to persevere in the future, but he couldn't give up this teacher-student relationship, so he deliberately stayed away from it - Jiang Ling'an, as a teacher, as a pianist, is too good. Flowing water is temperamental, forgetting the opportunity in the mountains.

If the basis of the requirement of harmonious coexistence between man and nature is material, then the resonance between Jiang Ling'an and nature is spiritual.

Lin Muyuan didn't want to live up to Mr. Jiang's high expectations. Even if Jiang Ling An didn't have any requirements and musts, Lin Muyuan was afraid that his abandonment would hurt such a beautiful and precious person.