Today is the day of the finals. Huang Tu has plenty of sleep. He looked at his pants hanging outside yesterday, and then at the Hong Jianping who was still sleeping. A feeling of greening brothers arose from his heart.
Is this considered mental infidelity?
Definitely not.
Huang Tu has a strong sense of morality. It is obvious that Qing Yulan and Hong Jianping have not established any relationship, and she has not really gotten into her. How could she feel sorry?
He ignored Hong Jianping's sleep and had no urge to go to the activity room to train. Huang Tu simply wanted to go out for a walk.
He brought nothing but his cell phone and wore thick clothes. Huangtu walked on the bleak school road. There were few people on weekend mornings. Only students who were interested in studying or preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination sprint and energetic students participating in club activities were walking. The lively campus on weekdays seemed quite lonely at this time.
Passing by the bare tall trees that have been planted for hundreds of years, Huang Tu was thinking about some of the most ruthless questions.
Compared with these trees that are not old in their age, life has only been in a hurry for decades. Perhaps in the near future, AI will develop to the point where it can continue its own life. However, before that, should you pursue what you want?
This thing does not tolerate human ethics, laws, morality, but has nothing to do with others. It is only about him and her.
So what if you find the truth?
If his mother is not the Blue Moon, then he will think that everything is a dream, just a touch of ethical fantasy after being drunk.
If Ziqing is really a blue moon, what should I do?
She assumed that she had sex with her in the game, and she masturbated and even licked her with her tongue after she got drunk. Does that prove that she was also interested in her?
Can you face this relationship openly?Will she admit this taboo love?
Should I test it? But if I don’t test it, I will always bear this doubt for the rest of my life. Can I endure it?
How can you back down if you have the chance to try?
Huang Tucai doesn’t matter which place he can get in the final today, all he has to do is to play "Zi Yue Xiaotu" and then confront Zi Qing.
After leaving the campus, Huang Tu took a bus casually. The terminal was the tea market in the south of the city. The drive was about one hour. He found a window. There were not many people on weekend mornings, and only a few elderly people who could go to morning rush or drink morning tea were on the bus.
Huang Tu put on his headphones and stared blankly at the scenery outside the window. When the school went to the tea market, he had to pass through the city center, from the relatively dilapidated old city to the brand new CBD, and then through the complex urban village mixed area, to some of the most cost-effective rental areas in the suburbs where workers had the most, and finally to the tea market that is not as lively but popular.
People came and went along the way, and Huang Tu looked at the gradual change of the scenery and felt inexplicably relaxed. What would he look like in a few years? Do you have to squeeze on the bus to go to work on the morning of the weekend like these workers?
Or do you enjoy your life like the rich second generation who drives luxury cars outside the bus, or do you have a family of people going on a short trip on weekends like MPV?
He didn't know why he thought so far away, but he was just playing a song he adapted and perfected at night. Why was he like a middle-aged man who had experienced vicissitudes of life?
He has never tried love and does not know the sweetness. If this is a dangerous family affection mixed with it, do he have the courage to fight for it?
Looking at the porter with dirt-faced faces pulling heavy goods, the bored clerk in the store, the little boss chatting and laughing on the tea table, and the merchants interspersed in the store, he came to this tea market for the first time, and an irrelevant outsider quietly observed one of the most real life in this world on a stone bench here.
This is society. Nothing is as beautiful as a school. You can still perform on the stage. No one can build such a stage for others to perform. Only you can play your only role.
This stage needs to be built by itself, and this relationship needs to be fought for by itself. He likes Blue Moon. If she is her mother, then she can only say that the person she likes is Ziqing, and Ziqing happens to be her mother.
If he wants to act in this drama, he will win as long as he goes on stage. Even if the stage is demolished in the end, he will bravely look for this answer.
Huang Tu just kept seeing it at noon, after eating a quick meal, he took the same bus to the school.
Back at the entrance of the school, Huang Tu had already made up his mind: tonight's test, if his mother was not Blue Moon, he would think that he had a dream of spring. If she was really Blue Moon, then he would have to explore the deep thoughts in his heart no matter what.
The winter afternoon was so lazy. Huang Tu bought a small cake on the way back, and then kept it in the 24-hour convenience store on campus. When he returned to the dormitory, he was rarely empty. He took a hot shower and went to sleep at noon. When he woke up, it was already dinner time.
He opened the bed curtain and found that Bai Yexi and Heihao were both there. They were shocked. Bai Yexi said: I'll do it!When did you have sex in the dormitory?Isn't today the final?Why are you still taking a nap?
Huang Tu stretched and said: It doesn’t matter whether the championship or not is a champion or not. It’s unexpected that I can reach the finals. I was originally pulled in and tried it.
This is the pattern. If you learn it, usually only such people will take the lead in this kind of competition.Heihao nodded, agreeing with Huang Tu's statement very much, but his understanding was a little different from what Huang Tu said.
Come on!We'll come here to cheer you up later!Bai Yexi said.
Thank you, I'll go to have a meal now, and you guys will come and support you then.Huang Tu walked out of the dormitory directly.
Wait, you haven't got your guitar yet!Hei Hao shouted.
Huang Tu turned around and smiled: Who said I want to play guitar in the final today?
The two in the dormitory didn't know that Huang Tu used the piano in the final, so they looked at each other, but seeing Huang Tu's confident look, they all expressed their complimentary encouragement.
Huang Tu came to the cafeteria and ate something casually and went to the final venue. The finals were different from before, and his scale was much more grand than before.
The final was held in the school’s academic auditorium, which can accommodate 3,000 spectators, and adopts the registration mode.
When Huang Tu entered the court, he was empty-handed and was asked by the staff to show the audience code. Huang Tu smiled bitterly: I am participating in the competition.
The staff looked up and down at Huang Tu. He was wearing thick down and suit pants and leather shoes. If he took off his down jacket and had a suit under him, there were a few things that looked like the contestants. She took out her cell phone and asked: Which contestant are you?
I, Huang Tu, a freshman, performed the guitar song "The Wanderer's Song".
Huang Tu did not report "Ziyue Xiaotu". He always said that the organizer was guitar in order to give Ziqing a surprise.
It's up, but, where is your guitar?The staff looked at Huang Tu with a question mark on his face.
I have an instrument inside.Huang Tu gave a warm smile, and the staff immediately let him go.
When he arrived at the venue, Huang Tu immediately found the teacher of the organizer. The teacher worked with Ziqing and also knew Huang Tu: Teacher, can I change the performance program temporarily?
The male teacher frowned and asked: Why did you suddenly change your performance?Can you give a reason?
Huang Tu looked around and found that Zi Qing had not arrived yet. He said: That, I want to give my mother a surprise. This song was adapted by myself, and she didn't know about it in advance.
The male teacher pondered for a moment and said: We have prepared the performance sheet and all the materials for this matter, and it is impossible to change it for you now. However, you can say that you want to change the tracks when you go on stage, but this has no effect. Do you want us to prepare anything?
I want to play the piano this time, but I saw that there was already something on the stage. Then I just need to change it to a piano music.Huang Tu saw the piano on the stage, but fortunately some contestants also chose piano repertoire.
The male teacher sighed and said: OK, then you will say you will make temporary changes.You are the eighth one. There are three contestants playing piano music in total. One of them is the first in the rematch. You must be mentally prepared.
Huang Tu nodded with a smile and thanked the teacher and returned to his seat.
Qing Yulan is separated from him. After Huang Tu and the third place in the rematch changed positions, they felt a little uncomfortable when they saw Qing Yulan looking at him.
Ah, you came so early today?Have you eaten?Qing Yulan said awkwardly.
Eat...what are you?
Um.
After greeting each other, the two fell silent. Huang Tu felt a little regretful that he had actually changed positions on his own initiative. Now he seems a little intentional when changing back. He scratched the back of his head and said: I changed to a piano piece, but the program list has not been changed.
Qing Yulan picked up the program list and took a look, and said in a low voice: Oh, I thought you were going to play "The Wanderer's Song".
Seeing that the atmosphere became more and more strange, Huang Tu mustered up the courage to say: That last night...
Don't mention it!Don't disturb my condition before the game, hit you.Qing Yulan waved her small fist and said.
Don't say it, don't say it.Huang Tu quickly stopped.
Don’t say anything about that last night, do you know?Qing Yulan turned her body and lowered her head and said in a low voice.
Don’t say it, I don’t say it, I don’t say it, don’t worry, you are always clean, virtuous, thrifty, and self-disciplined...
Come on, don’t put a bunch of idioms for me. It seems that I haven’t seen you train today?The two broke the embarrassment and started to communicate normally.
I went to the tea market today.Huang Tu said.
What are you doing there?Qing Yulan was very puzzled. She was going to compete. She didn’t need training. Why did she have the leisure to go shopping in the market?
I had no intention of getting a ranking first. It was my success to be able to enter the finals. I went out today to appreciate my life.Huang Tu looked up at 45 degrees and sighed.
What a stinky fart, I haven’t heard of your full version of the song. I guess it’s related to life perception?Qing Yulan boldly guessed, but he even guessed it right.
Half of it, the song itself has no meaning, but it has a certain special meaning to me. When I go there and see the various aspects of life in society, it may be helpful to my performance later.Huang Tu said frankly.
Qing Yulan nodded in response, saying nothing more. The host has already come on stage and the competition is about to begin.
Huang Tu calmed down and saw Ziqing walking to the judges' stand. Today, she was wearing a purple dress with off-shoulder waistband tied to her calves, a thick shawl made of unknown material. She was wearing black stockings, silver-white high heels on her feet, a flower bud head, and a light makeup on her face.
This time the position is on the left in the middle, which should be considered as the middle level position.
In Huang Tu's eyes, he was just taking elective courses and had nothing to do with care. He actually had a certain weight on campus. After all, the seats could display some information.
The finals are not only the contestants, but also some warm and transitional programs. The first few performers include erhu, flute, piano, and saxophone, which is simply a musical feast.
Two more contestants came to Huangtu to play. Qing Yulan grabbed the back of his hand and said: Come on!
Huang Tu glanced at her, nodded thankfully, and walked to the backstage empty-handed.
Ziqing kept paying attention to Huang Tu and looked back every once in a while. She found that Huang Tu did not bring his guitar, and she was a little confused. The other contestants carried musical instruments with them, except for those that were large and inconvenient to move.
After Huang Tu arrived at the backstage and got the staff right to the list, the staff asked: Where is your musical instrument?
I temporarily changed the program and had informed the teacher before. When I went on stage, I would say that I would change it temporarily. I used a Taiwanese businessman's piano.Huang Tu explained.
The staff scratched their heads: Okay, we'll go up and prepare later. You're on stage next time, come on.
The staff member is a senior sister from the same class or sophomore year. Huang Tu nodded and heard the music at the front desk that had stopped playing.
He took a deep breath and the host said on the stage: Let’s invite our next contestant, Huang Tu, from the School of Economics and Finance!
Huang Tu took off his down jacket and showed a close-fitting suit. When he walked out of the backstage, all the spotlights were gathered on him. At that moment, he felt like a star appeared.
Huang Tu, who originally had a good body proportion, looked evenly tall and well-proportioned by the slim suit. His fair face was full of heroic and delicate facial features. His appearance attracted the screams of the girls below: Wow!
Huang Tu walked to the piano freely and freely. In addition to the organizer and teacher, the judges, including Zi Qing, showed a puzzled look. After all, the program on the performance track was the guitar song "Song of the Wanderer". This outfit did not match the guitar very well, and now it is still standing next to the piano.
Huang Tu bowed, sat on the stool, and said to the microphone: Hello everyone, I am Huang Tu, a freshman majoring in finance at the School of Economics. The program I was going to perform was the guitar song "Song of the Wanderer". Due to some personal reasons, I temporarily changed the performance repertoire.
Huang Tu took a deep breath and said: The program I want to perform today is a piano piece that I adapted myself. The original author of her was known to me online. She once played the original version of this song, and I have always kept it in my heart.But unfortunately, I didn't have the chance to tell her about the intention of adapting this song online, and I have never seen her in reality. If a classmate posted me on this performance online, please note Xiaoyue, a netizen who was originally written by "Master Elton".I adapted it from her song, and the name was also named "Ziyue Xiaotu". I hope she can contact me.
Huang Tu kept looking at the audience while he was talking. In fact, the main focus was on Zi Qing's expression. When she heard that she was not playing "The Wanderer's Song", she obviously frowned. When she heard the name of Blue Moon, she suddenly trembled and leaned back against the back of the chair. When Huang Tu finally said the name "Zi Yue Xiaotu", Zi Qing didn't dare to look up at Huang Tu again, lowered her head slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.
Seeing Ziqing's reaction, Huang Tu understood a little. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his slender fingers began to play the song "Zi Yue Xiaotu".
Without the whisper of the blue moon, the slow piano music has less rural memories than the guitar, but adds a touch of quiet moonlight.
The long night is accompanied by the lonely shadow, the moon is hazy, where is the beauty?
Unlike the previous performers, they performed world-famous songs, and at least some of them had heard them.
Except for a very few people, no one has ever heard this song. For the first time, everyone has heard this song with a gentle, light and elegant tune.
The whole song seems to have become a story under Huang Tu's adaptation.
A girl who was waiting for the night to return under the moonlight was excited and timid in her heart under the breeze, and she looked at the road when she came.
A short nightingale chirping disrupted the quiet night. The girl discovered the figure of the person who was waiting to return in the distance, and the anxiety and tension in her heart disappeared immediately.
After the two met, the whole picture turned into a poem-like moonlight. They strolled under the moonlight, and in the melodious melody, a scroll of the moonlight returning home at night became music imprinted in their minds.
This is the scenery that Huang Tu wants to express.
Many people closed their eyes and fantasized about Hamlet in their hearts.
After the song ended, the audience was silent. Huang Tu found that no one applauded and felt a little disappointed for a moment. Did he be too confident? In fact, he played the song not as good as he thought, but he was just touching himself?
At this time, some people finally woke up. They realized that they would be immersed in self-weaving stories because of a song in this era, and there was really music that could allow them to hear a poetic picture.
The applause began to sound, and the audience reacted and shot warm applause. The classmates who were pulled by their roommates were shouting: Huang Tu!I love you!
Brother Rabbit!You are the yyds in my mind!Some female voices shouted.
The applause was so warm that it lasted for a long time. Huang Tu stood by the piano and folded his hands together to show his gratitude. He smiled and bowed, saying: Thank you everyone for your support.
When he returned to the background, he saw Qing Yulan holding the violin and staring at him with a resentful look: I definitely don’t have enough for you. Your song is really great, alas... I have fewer extra points.
Huang Tu wanted to pat her on the shoulder and found that there were many people around her, and now it was not the time to do this action. He said: Not necessarily, my song still has a lot of room for improvement. Compared with these popular songs, there must be more loopholes. The judges may not be watching who applaud the most. In that case, everyone can compare who has the appeal, right? Why don’t they directly determine the winner?
When Qing Yulan heard this, she felt a little calmer and said: Thank you.
Huang Tu put on a down jacket and went back to his seat. As soon as he left the backstage, his eyes and Ziqing were just in line. Huang Tu nodded confidently to her. Ziqing's eyes were a little fluttering. After a while, he realized that he gave Huang Tubi a thumbs up.
When I returned to my seat, the fifth place in the rematch leaned over and asked: Brother, the song you just now was so wonderful. Can you send me a score? I'll go back and practice saxophone.
Huang Tu spread his hands and said: I'm so sorry, I don't have a score. If you want, I'll go back and fill in it. I've always played it according to my feelings. Next time I play it, it may not be the same as today. I have to go back and listen to the audio before I can write it back.
I'm fucking!Great God!No wonder I see you empty-handed and turned out to be blind. I admire you. Please add the contact information and ask for advice.
I can't be called a master, I'm not a professional, I'm just a hobby.Huang Tu took out his cell phone and added the other party’s friend.
If you follow the music path, your future is limitless.
When Huang Tu heard this praise, he subconsciously looked at Zi Qing. He understood that this extraordinary performance was not only his own piano foundation, but also his stunning figure was Zi Qing's stunning figure.
When he was playing on the stage just now, his heart was already surging. He was almost certain that the Blue Moon was Ziqing, and Ziqing was Blue Moon. Ziqing's reaction after hearing that monologue was enough to explain everything.
Ogami?Ogami?
Huang Tu woke up when he heard someone calling him: I'm not the source of this road, I understand that there was just some emotional bonus just now.
Is the master talking about the blue moon you confessed to on stage?She must be a versatile woman.
Huang Tu stared at Zi Qing's slender back and nodded and said: Well, she must be.
Qing Yulan's performance of "Brother Zhu" was sincere and won the audience's cheers, but Huang Tu felt narcissistically that he was not as loud as he had just now.
After the performance, Qing Yulan hurriedly returned to her seat with her violin on her back and said breathlessly: It hasn't started yet, I can catch up.
Qing Yulan talks about the sophomore sister who ranked first in the rematch. She walked out gracefully from behind the curtain in a black dress. The feeling of a tall and majestic sister made the audience feel a little riot.
The senior sister did not say so much nonsense like Huang Tu. In fact, other contestants started performing just by introducing their lives and repertoire. There was no such thing as Huang Tu.
The senior sister played the piano piece "Croatian Rhapsody". She sat on the piano bench, and her fingers played quickly to form classic songs. The senior sister closed her eyes and leaned her head to devote herself to the whole process. The passionate and high-pitched tone made the atmosphere warm. The bright rhythm pulled everyone back to Croatia that was baptized by war many years ago. The ruins in the ashes, and the setting sun shone under the pool of blood. The feeling of inexplicable disgust for war rose from the bottom of her heart.
After the song ended, my senior sister was already sweating profusely, and there were warm applause from the audience, mixed with support from the male voice.
When the senior sister returned to her seat, she sat coldly with her eyes closed, and Huang Tu found that she was biting her lower lip gently.
Before waiting for the results of the competition, there was a dance performance, which gave enough time for the judges to calculate the score.
Huang Tu received a lot of information on his mobile phone: Lao Huang!You are popular, and the piano music you just competed in a college competition was so popular.
The message was sent by one of his high school classmates.
He found that suddenly there were hundreds of unstudy messages, congratulations from college classmates, praise from classmates in elementary and middle school, and shouting for dinner from friends...
He found that the maximum reading volume of his performance video just now had reached 100,000. You should know that he had played it for less than half a minute.
It seems that that one is still a little internet celebrity?
Oops, he doesn't want to be exposed too much.
Fortunately, no one has been able to invade the system of "Elton Mage" so far, and the player's information is still confidential. He believes that after this gust of wind, it will return to normal. After all, he has no intention of debuting, nor has he planned to make money by live broadcasting. In this era, a hot search has appeared in a few minutes, and he has only one song and quickly regained his popularity.
After the performance, the dean of General Education Academy came on stage. He held three envelopes and a manuscript and said a lot of clichés to the microphone. Finally, he said: Dear leaders, judges, contestants, audience members, now, the exciting time has finally come. The three envelopes in my hand are tonight's first, second place and third place. Now I announce... the winner of the third place...
Qing Yulan, a senior student from the School of Management’s Human Resources major!
The audience recalled warm applause, and Huang Tu found that her face was not good and had a bitter face. He knew that she must be a little disappointed with this ranking.
He comforted: You are already very good, don't be bitter...
As he spoke, applause came to mind again on the court. Huang Tu realized that the dean had announced the runner-up, and it was the sophomore. Her face was also bad, more obvious than Qing Yulan. She gritted her teeth and sighed alone with her fists.
Huang Tu didn't know her, so he didn't say anything to her.
Okay, the most exciting time has come!Who do you think is the champion?The dean did not announce it directly, but instead kept it a secret.
Many voices sounded from the audience, but Huang Tu heard the two nouns Zi Yue Xiaotu and Huang Tu more clearly. I don’t know if it is the pregnant woman effect, so I can’t hear other voices.
The winner of this "Good Music on Campus" is... I just heard many people shouting in the audience, yes, it is Huang Tu, a senior student in the School of Economics and Finance!
Huang Tu didn't expect that he would win the championship. He looked around blankly, and the people around him had already applauded him. After Qing Yulan heard the sound of going on stage to receive the award, he took Huang Tu's hand to the stage.
When Huang Tu stepped on the ladder, he realized that he let go of Qing Yulan's hand. Qing Yulan also found that his movements were a bit ambiguous.
The three of them stood on the stage, and the three deans of the General Education Academy were presented with the trophy. Huang Tu looked at the audience hard, found Ziqing's gaze, and smiled sincerely at her.
After the awards for the first, second and third place winners were awarded, Ziqing went upstage as the award presenter to present the awards to outstanding contestants.
Huang Tu and Qing Yulan said: I'll go to my class, and there are a lot of people coming to support them today.
You go, I know, as soon as you appeared, I think it was from your class.Qing Yulan has accepted the reality of the third place with the trophy.
Don’t you think my image just now is the same as an idol drama?Huang Tu joked.
It's quite similar. If Hong Jianping and I were not successful, would you still want me?Qing Yulan actually said bluntly.
You... let's talk about it then.Huang Tu doesn’t want to talk about this topic now. After all, Hong Jianping is pursuing Qing Yulan. If Qing Yulan is with him now, isn’t it a bit suspicious of poaching?
Huang Tu slipped to their class's base camp, with about 10 students, including men and women. Some people said: Huang Tu is amazing, this is the first award in our class to win the school-level competition championship.
Huang Tu said to the girl with two ponytails: You will be the god with full calculus scores at that time. You are only one final exam away from the Congregation of Gods.
The atmosphere of the whole class was very excited. Everyone was really happy that Huang Tu won the championship. Huang Tu also waved his hand and said: I'll treat everyone to a midnight snack!
When everyone was preparing to punish, Huang Tu and Hei Bai said: You take them first, I will tell my mother something.
The second son of Hei and Bai knew that Huang Tu would definitely report the good news to Zi Qing. Bai Yexi said: Don’t worry, it’s not too late for us to order good food, just come and check the bill.
No problem, I'll be here in a while.After Huang Tu said goodbye to everyone, he immediately walked to the position of the judge just now.
The dean, Ziqing and several teachers were still chatting.
Your son is looking for you.The dean saw Huang Tu coming and signaled.
Ziqing turned around and saw Huang Tu, smiled and said: Xiao... Huang Tu, come here, thank you all the judges.
No, no... If you thank me like this, it seems that we are operating in secret. Being able to win the championship is your son's strength, and it has nothing to do with who is your son. You also heard the reaction of the people present just now, which is definitely a different level from other players.The dean said haha.
Huang Tu didn't know these people very much, so he walked over and said politely: Hello, Dean, Hello, Vice President, Hello, judges.
The song you just now is really good, can't you find the original creator?One of the teachers asked.
Huang Tu glanced at Zi Qing, and Zi Qing's eyes were a little dodged. Others shouldn't be able to see it. He said: She should be in Malay now. She has never said who she is. After hearing her playing that time, I liked this melody very much, so I remembered it. I hope she sued me for infringement, so I knew who she was.
After saying that, he glanced at Ziqing again.
You have something to talk to your mother, right? Let’s talk to you.The dean could see Huang Tu’s purpose and said.
Huang Tu took Ziqing's hand and walked out of the judges circle and came to a corner where there was no one else. Ziqing asked: What's the matter with Little Rabbit?
Huang Tu looked at Zi Qing's eyes and found that there was no mistake in her expression now. If it weren't for the many tests from the details today, he wouldn't have discovered his mother's flaws.
I have lunch with my classmates later, and after I finish eating, I want to go back to your dormitory to sleep.
Why?Ziqing asked, Huang Tu's eyes looked down and found that her fingers were unconsciously circled. Seeing Huang Tu's perspective, she immediately retracted her hand behind her back.
I just thank my mother. My classmates and I celebrated the championship. Can’t I want to celebrate with my mother?Huang Tu said casually.
Ziqing said in confusion: Then... OK, it’s 11 o’clock after the midnight snack. I won’t wait for you too late.
Don't worry, I will seize the time, mom, just go back and take a shower and wait for me.Huang Tu left after leaving this ambiguous sentence. I don’t know if Zi Qing understood it.
When they arrived at the midnight snack period, the classmates in their class were already waiting for the protagonist today. Huang Tu was very grateful for the students' appreciation. He drank a few glasses of beer generously and had a slightly drunk face.
When he saw Hong Jianping eating and drinking with everyone as if nothing had happened, he reminded: Aren’t you looking for Qing Yulan?
Hong Jianping asked for no reason: Why are you looking for her?She and the people in their class were having midnight snacks in another place.
Huang Tu shook his head and said: You... When he saw Hong Jianping's behavior as straight as a man, he didn't even know whether he wanted to push him.
Do you think she is happy or unhappy?If you are happy, congratulate her happily. If you are unhappy, please comfort her. Although I have never taken the procrastination, I still heard about these tips.Huang Tu thought for a while, but he still spoke to persuade him.
I understand!I'll wait for her to return to the dormitory before chatting!They were all in the same group, and I had nothing to do with her, so it was not suitable to go there.Hong Jianping drank a glass of wine and murmured to himself, "Why do I feel that you are more suitable for her?"
When Huang Tu heard this, he knew that he and Hong Jianping were about the same mentality as each other. He wanted to have more contact with Qing Yulan, but was afraid of affecting his brotherhood. He didn't know his psychology. What he wanted to know was Zi Qing's answer. Before that, he would not do it.
But what if I know?How he faces it, will he choose to be with Ziqing?Will Ziqing agree?
Or is it to hurt another girl who cannot truly love each other in order to escape Zi Qing?
Qing Yulan is a good substitute. She has similar personalities and similar figures. She has a sweet face and loves music.
Thinking carefully, he felt like he was a scumbag, he patted his face, Huang TuAh!How can you let a girl be someone else’s substitute?
Now everything is unknown. Qing Yulan is not a cargo, she does not belong to anyone, whether Huang Tu or Hong Jianping, they all have a faint ambiguous relationship with her.
Hong Jianping is an open suitor, but he also vaguely discovered that Huang Tu and Qing Yulan were even more good matches.
Huang Tu seemed to have discovered Qing Yulan's beauty, but he still had Zi Qing and Blue Moon in his heart, and he didn't know if he could grasp it well.
After the two of them had their own concerns, Huang Tu looked at his phone and it was already half past ten. He said to his classmates: Sorry, I want to go to the next game. You can continue to have fun, I'll treat you.
Someone is making a fuss: Have you made an appointment with a girl?When did you have a girlfriend, and how can you do the second half at this time?Go or not?
Someone immediately touched his arm: There are girls present, don’t be so slutty.
Unexpectedly, the girl didn't care at all, and she also started to make a fuss: Is the second half of this hour right in the hotel next door?
Huang Tu was blushed when he was said, half blushing when he was drinking, and half because he had the intention.
He had no choice but to say: I am celebrating with my mother. Didn’t that win the championship? I still have to be filial to her.
Oh...so, okay.
Where is your home?Do we need to send you into the car?You drank wine.
Huang Tu didn't want too many people to know Zi Qing's identity, so he said: No, I can go by myself, it's not very far away, I don't drink much, don't look at me blushing, I'm awake.
Heihao knew that Ziqing was actually on campus and there were no safety hazards, so he said: I'll send you back to the school gate, you guys continue.
Huang Tu thanked Hei Hao for his rescue. When he went out, he said: Actually, I don’t really want someone to know who my mother is. After all, she is also a judge. I am worried that someone will be told to be operated secretly and said that it’s okay. I am just a student. I am afraid that my mother will be discussed.
Hei Hao patted his shoulder and said: I understand, it makes sense, but everyone present can tell that you deserve to be the first place. You want to avoid suspicion. Don't worry, no one in our dormitory will say it.
Thank you brothers.
You're welcome, how did you get over?The teacher's dormitory is quite far away, right?
I just need to ride a bicycle, but I didn't drink much.
Hei Hao looked at Huang Tu who was still relatively sober and said: Well, be careful and I will take you to the school gate.
Seeing Hei Hao leave, Huang Tu's heart immediately became nervous. He knew that the official game was about to start tonight.
Is this considered mental infidelity?
Definitely not.
Huang Tu has a strong sense of morality. It is obvious that Qing Yulan and Hong Jianping have not established any relationship, and she has not really gotten into her. How could she feel sorry?
He ignored Hong Jianping's sleep and had no urge to go to the activity room to train. Huang Tu simply wanted to go out for a walk.
He brought nothing but his cell phone and wore thick clothes. Huangtu walked on the bleak school road. There were few people on weekend mornings. Only students who were interested in studying or preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination sprint and energetic students participating in club activities were walking. The lively campus on weekdays seemed quite lonely at this time.
Passing by the bare tall trees that have been planted for hundreds of years, Huang Tu was thinking about some of the most ruthless questions.
Compared with these trees that are not old in their age, life has only been in a hurry for decades. Perhaps in the near future, AI will develop to the point where it can continue its own life. However, before that, should you pursue what you want?
This thing does not tolerate human ethics, laws, morality, but has nothing to do with others. It is only about him and her.
So what if you find the truth?
If his mother is not the Blue Moon, then he will think that everything is a dream, just a touch of ethical fantasy after being drunk.
If Ziqing is really a blue moon, what should I do?
She assumed that she had sex with her in the game, and she masturbated and even licked her with her tongue after she got drunk. Does that prove that she was also interested in her?
Can you face this relationship openly?Will she admit this taboo love?
Should I test it? But if I don’t test it, I will always bear this doubt for the rest of my life. Can I endure it?
How can you back down if you have the chance to try?
Huang Tucai doesn’t matter which place he can get in the final today, all he has to do is to play "Zi Yue Xiaotu" and then confront Zi Qing.
After leaving the campus, Huang Tu took a bus casually. The terminal was the tea market in the south of the city. The drive was about one hour. He found a window. There were not many people on weekend mornings, and only a few elderly people who could go to morning rush or drink morning tea were on the bus.
Huang Tu put on his headphones and stared blankly at the scenery outside the window. When the school went to the tea market, he had to pass through the city center, from the relatively dilapidated old city to the brand new CBD, and then through the complex urban village mixed area, to some of the most cost-effective rental areas in the suburbs where workers had the most, and finally to the tea market that is not as lively but popular.
People came and went along the way, and Huang Tu looked at the gradual change of the scenery and felt inexplicably relaxed. What would he look like in a few years? Do you have to squeeze on the bus to go to work on the morning of the weekend like these workers?
Or do you enjoy your life like the rich second generation who drives luxury cars outside the bus, or do you have a family of people going on a short trip on weekends like MPV?
He didn't know why he thought so far away, but he was just playing a song he adapted and perfected at night. Why was he like a middle-aged man who had experienced vicissitudes of life?
He has never tried love and does not know the sweetness. If this is a dangerous family affection mixed with it, do he have the courage to fight for it?
Looking at the porter with dirt-faced faces pulling heavy goods, the bored clerk in the store, the little boss chatting and laughing on the tea table, and the merchants interspersed in the store, he came to this tea market for the first time, and an irrelevant outsider quietly observed one of the most real life in this world on a stone bench here.
This is society. Nothing is as beautiful as a school. You can still perform on the stage. No one can build such a stage for others to perform. Only you can play your only role.
This stage needs to be built by itself, and this relationship needs to be fought for by itself. He likes Blue Moon. If she is her mother, then she can only say that the person she likes is Ziqing, and Ziqing happens to be her mother.
If he wants to act in this drama, he will win as long as he goes on stage. Even if the stage is demolished in the end, he will bravely look for this answer.
Huang Tu just kept seeing it at noon, after eating a quick meal, he took the same bus to the school.
Back at the entrance of the school, Huang Tu had already made up his mind: tonight's test, if his mother was not Blue Moon, he would think that he had a dream of spring. If she was really Blue Moon, then he would have to explore the deep thoughts in his heart no matter what.
The winter afternoon was so lazy. Huang Tu bought a small cake on the way back, and then kept it in the 24-hour convenience store on campus. When he returned to the dormitory, he was rarely empty. He took a hot shower and went to sleep at noon. When he woke up, it was already dinner time.
He opened the bed curtain and found that Bai Yexi and Heihao were both there. They were shocked. Bai Yexi said: I'll do it!When did you have sex in the dormitory?Isn't today the final?Why are you still taking a nap?
Huang Tu stretched and said: It doesn’t matter whether the championship or not is a champion or not. It’s unexpected that I can reach the finals. I was originally pulled in and tried it.
This is the pattern. If you learn it, usually only such people will take the lead in this kind of competition.Heihao nodded, agreeing with Huang Tu's statement very much, but his understanding was a little different from what Huang Tu said.
Come on!We'll come here to cheer you up later!Bai Yexi said.
Thank you, I'll go to have a meal now, and you guys will come and support you then.Huang Tu walked out of the dormitory directly.
Wait, you haven't got your guitar yet!Hei Hao shouted.
Huang Tu turned around and smiled: Who said I want to play guitar in the final today?
The two in the dormitory didn't know that Huang Tu used the piano in the final, so they looked at each other, but seeing Huang Tu's confident look, they all expressed their complimentary encouragement.
Huang Tu came to the cafeteria and ate something casually and went to the final venue. The finals were different from before, and his scale was much more grand than before.
The final was held in the school’s academic auditorium, which can accommodate 3,000 spectators, and adopts the registration mode.
When Huang Tu entered the court, he was empty-handed and was asked by the staff to show the audience code. Huang Tu smiled bitterly: I am participating in the competition.
The staff looked up and down at Huang Tu. He was wearing thick down and suit pants and leather shoes. If he took off his down jacket and had a suit under him, there were a few things that looked like the contestants. She took out her cell phone and asked: Which contestant are you?
I, Huang Tu, a freshman, performed the guitar song "The Wanderer's Song".
Huang Tu did not report "Ziyue Xiaotu". He always said that the organizer was guitar in order to give Ziqing a surprise.
It's up, but, where is your guitar?The staff looked at Huang Tu with a question mark on his face.
I have an instrument inside.Huang Tu gave a warm smile, and the staff immediately let him go.
When he arrived at the venue, Huang Tu immediately found the teacher of the organizer. The teacher worked with Ziqing and also knew Huang Tu: Teacher, can I change the performance program temporarily?
The male teacher frowned and asked: Why did you suddenly change your performance?Can you give a reason?
Huang Tu looked around and found that Zi Qing had not arrived yet. He said: That, I want to give my mother a surprise. This song was adapted by myself, and she didn't know about it in advance.
The male teacher pondered for a moment and said: We have prepared the performance sheet and all the materials for this matter, and it is impossible to change it for you now. However, you can say that you want to change the tracks when you go on stage, but this has no effect. Do you want us to prepare anything?
I want to play the piano this time, but I saw that there was already something on the stage. Then I just need to change it to a piano music.Huang Tu saw the piano on the stage, but fortunately some contestants also chose piano repertoire.
The male teacher sighed and said: OK, then you will say you will make temporary changes.You are the eighth one. There are three contestants playing piano music in total. One of them is the first in the rematch. You must be mentally prepared.
Huang Tu nodded with a smile and thanked the teacher and returned to his seat.
Qing Yulan is separated from him. After Huang Tu and the third place in the rematch changed positions, they felt a little uncomfortable when they saw Qing Yulan looking at him.
Ah, you came so early today?Have you eaten?Qing Yulan said awkwardly.
Eat...what are you?
Um.
After greeting each other, the two fell silent. Huang Tu felt a little regretful that he had actually changed positions on his own initiative. Now he seems a little intentional when changing back. He scratched the back of his head and said: I changed to a piano piece, but the program list has not been changed.
Qing Yulan picked up the program list and took a look, and said in a low voice: Oh, I thought you were going to play "The Wanderer's Song".
Seeing that the atmosphere became more and more strange, Huang Tu mustered up the courage to say: That last night...
Don't mention it!Don't disturb my condition before the game, hit you.Qing Yulan waved her small fist and said.
Don't say it, don't say it.Huang Tu quickly stopped.
Don’t say anything about that last night, do you know?Qing Yulan turned her body and lowered her head and said in a low voice.
Don’t say it, I don’t say it, I don’t say it, don’t worry, you are always clean, virtuous, thrifty, and self-disciplined...
Come on, don’t put a bunch of idioms for me. It seems that I haven’t seen you train today?The two broke the embarrassment and started to communicate normally.
I went to the tea market today.Huang Tu said.
What are you doing there?Qing Yulan was very puzzled. She was going to compete. She didn’t need training. Why did she have the leisure to go shopping in the market?
I had no intention of getting a ranking first. It was my success to be able to enter the finals. I went out today to appreciate my life.Huang Tu looked up at 45 degrees and sighed.
What a stinky fart, I haven’t heard of your full version of the song. I guess it’s related to life perception?Qing Yulan boldly guessed, but he even guessed it right.
Half of it, the song itself has no meaning, but it has a certain special meaning to me. When I go there and see the various aspects of life in society, it may be helpful to my performance later.Huang Tu said frankly.
Qing Yulan nodded in response, saying nothing more. The host has already come on stage and the competition is about to begin.
Huang Tu calmed down and saw Ziqing walking to the judges' stand. Today, she was wearing a purple dress with off-shoulder waistband tied to her calves, a thick shawl made of unknown material. She was wearing black stockings, silver-white high heels on her feet, a flower bud head, and a light makeup on her face.
This time the position is on the left in the middle, which should be considered as the middle level position.
In Huang Tu's eyes, he was just taking elective courses and had nothing to do with care. He actually had a certain weight on campus. After all, the seats could display some information.
The finals are not only the contestants, but also some warm and transitional programs. The first few performers include erhu, flute, piano, and saxophone, which is simply a musical feast.
Two more contestants came to Huangtu to play. Qing Yulan grabbed the back of his hand and said: Come on!
Huang Tu glanced at her, nodded thankfully, and walked to the backstage empty-handed.
Ziqing kept paying attention to Huang Tu and looked back every once in a while. She found that Huang Tu did not bring his guitar, and she was a little confused. The other contestants carried musical instruments with them, except for those that were large and inconvenient to move.
After Huang Tu arrived at the backstage and got the staff right to the list, the staff asked: Where is your musical instrument?
I temporarily changed the program and had informed the teacher before. When I went on stage, I would say that I would change it temporarily. I used a Taiwanese businessman's piano.Huang Tu explained.
The staff scratched their heads: Okay, we'll go up and prepare later. You're on stage next time, come on.
The staff member is a senior sister from the same class or sophomore year. Huang Tu nodded and heard the music at the front desk that had stopped playing.
He took a deep breath and the host said on the stage: Let’s invite our next contestant, Huang Tu, from the School of Economics and Finance!
Huang Tu took off his down jacket and showed a close-fitting suit. When he walked out of the backstage, all the spotlights were gathered on him. At that moment, he felt like a star appeared.
Huang Tu, who originally had a good body proportion, looked evenly tall and well-proportioned by the slim suit. His fair face was full of heroic and delicate facial features. His appearance attracted the screams of the girls below: Wow!
Huang Tu walked to the piano freely and freely. In addition to the organizer and teacher, the judges, including Zi Qing, showed a puzzled look. After all, the program on the performance track was the guitar song "Song of the Wanderer". This outfit did not match the guitar very well, and now it is still standing next to the piano.
Huang Tu bowed, sat on the stool, and said to the microphone: Hello everyone, I am Huang Tu, a freshman majoring in finance at the School of Economics. The program I was going to perform was the guitar song "Song of the Wanderer". Due to some personal reasons, I temporarily changed the performance repertoire.
Huang Tu took a deep breath and said: The program I want to perform today is a piano piece that I adapted myself. The original author of her was known to me online. She once played the original version of this song, and I have always kept it in my heart.But unfortunately, I didn't have the chance to tell her about the intention of adapting this song online, and I have never seen her in reality. If a classmate posted me on this performance online, please note Xiaoyue, a netizen who was originally written by "Master Elton".I adapted it from her song, and the name was also named "Ziyue Xiaotu". I hope she can contact me.
Huang Tu kept looking at the audience while he was talking. In fact, the main focus was on Zi Qing's expression. When she heard that she was not playing "The Wanderer's Song", she obviously frowned. When she heard the name of Blue Moon, she suddenly trembled and leaned back against the back of the chair. When Huang Tu finally said the name "Zi Yue Xiaotu", Zi Qing didn't dare to look up at Huang Tu again, lowered her head slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.
Seeing Ziqing's reaction, Huang Tu understood a little. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his slender fingers began to play the song "Zi Yue Xiaotu".
Without the whisper of the blue moon, the slow piano music has less rural memories than the guitar, but adds a touch of quiet moonlight.
The long night is accompanied by the lonely shadow, the moon is hazy, where is the beauty?
Unlike the previous performers, they performed world-famous songs, and at least some of them had heard them.
Except for a very few people, no one has ever heard this song. For the first time, everyone has heard this song with a gentle, light and elegant tune.
The whole song seems to have become a story under Huang Tu's adaptation.
A girl who was waiting for the night to return under the moonlight was excited and timid in her heart under the breeze, and she looked at the road when she came.
A short nightingale chirping disrupted the quiet night. The girl discovered the figure of the person who was waiting to return in the distance, and the anxiety and tension in her heart disappeared immediately.
After the two met, the whole picture turned into a poem-like moonlight. They strolled under the moonlight, and in the melodious melody, a scroll of the moonlight returning home at night became music imprinted in their minds.
This is the scenery that Huang Tu wants to express.
Many people closed their eyes and fantasized about Hamlet in their hearts.
After the song ended, the audience was silent. Huang Tu found that no one applauded and felt a little disappointed for a moment. Did he be too confident? In fact, he played the song not as good as he thought, but he was just touching himself?
At this time, some people finally woke up. They realized that they would be immersed in self-weaving stories because of a song in this era, and there was really music that could allow them to hear a poetic picture.
The applause began to sound, and the audience reacted and shot warm applause. The classmates who were pulled by their roommates were shouting: Huang Tu!I love you!
Brother Rabbit!You are the yyds in my mind!Some female voices shouted.
The applause was so warm that it lasted for a long time. Huang Tu stood by the piano and folded his hands together to show his gratitude. He smiled and bowed, saying: Thank you everyone for your support.
When he returned to the background, he saw Qing Yulan holding the violin and staring at him with a resentful look: I definitely don’t have enough for you. Your song is really great, alas... I have fewer extra points.
Huang Tu wanted to pat her on the shoulder and found that there were many people around her, and now it was not the time to do this action. He said: Not necessarily, my song still has a lot of room for improvement. Compared with these popular songs, there must be more loopholes. The judges may not be watching who applaud the most. In that case, everyone can compare who has the appeal, right? Why don’t they directly determine the winner?
When Qing Yulan heard this, she felt a little calmer and said: Thank you.
Huang Tu put on a down jacket and went back to his seat. As soon as he left the backstage, his eyes and Ziqing were just in line. Huang Tu nodded confidently to her. Ziqing's eyes were a little fluttering. After a while, he realized that he gave Huang Tubi a thumbs up.
When I returned to my seat, the fifth place in the rematch leaned over and asked: Brother, the song you just now was so wonderful. Can you send me a score? I'll go back and practice saxophone.
Huang Tu spread his hands and said: I'm so sorry, I don't have a score. If you want, I'll go back and fill in it. I've always played it according to my feelings. Next time I play it, it may not be the same as today. I have to go back and listen to the audio before I can write it back.
I'm fucking!Great God!No wonder I see you empty-handed and turned out to be blind. I admire you. Please add the contact information and ask for advice.
I can't be called a master, I'm not a professional, I'm just a hobby.Huang Tu took out his cell phone and added the other party’s friend.
If you follow the music path, your future is limitless.
When Huang Tu heard this praise, he subconsciously looked at Zi Qing. He understood that this extraordinary performance was not only his own piano foundation, but also his stunning figure was Zi Qing's stunning figure.
When he was playing on the stage just now, his heart was already surging. He was almost certain that the Blue Moon was Ziqing, and Ziqing was Blue Moon. Ziqing's reaction after hearing that monologue was enough to explain everything.
Ogami?Ogami?
Huang Tu woke up when he heard someone calling him: I'm not the source of this road, I understand that there was just some emotional bonus just now.
Is the master talking about the blue moon you confessed to on stage?She must be a versatile woman.
Huang Tu stared at Zi Qing's slender back and nodded and said: Well, she must be.
Qing Yulan's performance of "Brother Zhu" was sincere and won the audience's cheers, but Huang Tu felt narcissistically that he was not as loud as he had just now.
After the performance, Qing Yulan hurriedly returned to her seat with her violin on her back and said breathlessly: It hasn't started yet, I can catch up.
Qing Yulan talks about the sophomore sister who ranked first in the rematch. She walked out gracefully from behind the curtain in a black dress. The feeling of a tall and majestic sister made the audience feel a little riot.
The senior sister did not say so much nonsense like Huang Tu. In fact, other contestants started performing just by introducing their lives and repertoire. There was no such thing as Huang Tu.
The senior sister played the piano piece "Croatian Rhapsody". She sat on the piano bench, and her fingers played quickly to form classic songs. The senior sister closed her eyes and leaned her head to devote herself to the whole process. The passionate and high-pitched tone made the atmosphere warm. The bright rhythm pulled everyone back to Croatia that was baptized by war many years ago. The ruins in the ashes, and the setting sun shone under the pool of blood. The feeling of inexplicable disgust for war rose from the bottom of her heart.
After the song ended, my senior sister was already sweating profusely, and there were warm applause from the audience, mixed with support from the male voice.
When the senior sister returned to her seat, she sat coldly with her eyes closed, and Huang Tu found that she was biting her lower lip gently.
Before waiting for the results of the competition, there was a dance performance, which gave enough time for the judges to calculate the score.
Huang Tu received a lot of information on his mobile phone: Lao Huang!You are popular, and the piano music you just competed in a college competition was so popular.
The message was sent by one of his high school classmates.
He found that suddenly there were hundreds of unstudy messages, congratulations from college classmates, praise from classmates in elementary and middle school, and shouting for dinner from friends...
He found that the maximum reading volume of his performance video just now had reached 100,000. You should know that he had played it for less than half a minute.
It seems that that one is still a little internet celebrity?
Oops, he doesn't want to be exposed too much.
Fortunately, no one has been able to invade the system of "Elton Mage" so far, and the player's information is still confidential. He believes that after this gust of wind, it will return to normal. After all, he has no intention of debuting, nor has he planned to make money by live broadcasting. In this era, a hot search has appeared in a few minutes, and he has only one song and quickly regained his popularity.
After the performance, the dean of General Education Academy came on stage. He held three envelopes and a manuscript and said a lot of clichés to the microphone. Finally, he said: Dear leaders, judges, contestants, audience members, now, the exciting time has finally come. The three envelopes in my hand are tonight's first, second place and third place. Now I announce... the winner of the third place...
Qing Yulan, a senior student from the School of Management’s Human Resources major!
The audience recalled warm applause, and Huang Tu found that her face was not good and had a bitter face. He knew that she must be a little disappointed with this ranking.
He comforted: You are already very good, don't be bitter...
As he spoke, applause came to mind again on the court. Huang Tu realized that the dean had announced the runner-up, and it was the sophomore. Her face was also bad, more obvious than Qing Yulan. She gritted her teeth and sighed alone with her fists.
Huang Tu didn't know her, so he didn't say anything to her.
Okay, the most exciting time has come!Who do you think is the champion?The dean did not announce it directly, but instead kept it a secret.
Many voices sounded from the audience, but Huang Tu heard the two nouns Zi Yue Xiaotu and Huang Tu more clearly. I don’t know if it is the pregnant woman effect, so I can’t hear other voices.
The winner of this "Good Music on Campus" is... I just heard many people shouting in the audience, yes, it is Huang Tu, a senior student in the School of Economics and Finance!
Huang Tu didn't expect that he would win the championship. He looked around blankly, and the people around him had already applauded him. After Qing Yulan heard the sound of going on stage to receive the award, he took Huang Tu's hand to the stage.
When Huang Tu stepped on the ladder, he realized that he let go of Qing Yulan's hand. Qing Yulan also found that his movements were a bit ambiguous.
The three of them stood on the stage, and the three deans of the General Education Academy were presented with the trophy. Huang Tu looked at the audience hard, found Ziqing's gaze, and smiled sincerely at her.
After the awards for the first, second and third place winners were awarded, Ziqing went upstage as the award presenter to present the awards to outstanding contestants.
Huang Tu and Qing Yulan said: I'll go to my class, and there are a lot of people coming to support them today.
You go, I know, as soon as you appeared, I think it was from your class.Qing Yulan has accepted the reality of the third place with the trophy.
Don’t you think my image just now is the same as an idol drama?Huang Tu joked.
It's quite similar. If Hong Jianping and I were not successful, would you still want me?Qing Yulan actually said bluntly.
You... let's talk about it then.Huang Tu doesn’t want to talk about this topic now. After all, Hong Jianping is pursuing Qing Yulan. If Qing Yulan is with him now, isn’t it a bit suspicious of poaching?
Huang Tu slipped to their class's base camp, with about 10 students, including men and women. Some people said: Huang Tu is amazing, this is the first award in our class to win the school-level competition championship.
Huang Tu said to the girl with two ponytails: You will be the god with full calculus scores at that time. You are only one final exam away from the Congregation of Gods.
The atmosphere of the whole class was very excited. Everyone was really happy that Huang Tu won the championship. Huang Tu also waved his hand and said: I'll treat everyone to a midnight snack!
When everyone was preparing to punish, Huang Tu and Hei Bai said: You take them first, I will tell my mother something.
The second son of Hei and Bai knew that Huang Tu would definitely report the good news to Zi Qing. Bai Yexi said: Don’t worry, it’s not too late for us to order good food, just come and check the bill.
No problem, I'll be here in a while.After Huang Tu said goodbye to everyone, he immediately walked to the position of the judge just now.
The dean, Ziqing and several teachers were still chatting.
Your son is looking for you.The dean saw Huang Tu coming and signaled.
Ziqing turned around and saw Huang Tu, smiled and said: Xiao... Huang Tu, come here, thank you all the judges.
No, no... If you thank me like this, it seems that we are operating in secret. Being able to win the championship is your son's strength, and it has nothing to do with who is your son. You also heard the reaction of the people present just now, which is definitely a different level from other players.The dean said haha.
Huang Tu didn't know these people very much, so he walked over and said politely: Hello, Dean, Hello, Vice President, Hello, judges.
The song you just now is really good, can't you find the original creator?One of the teachers asked.
Huang Tu glanced at Zi Qing, and Zi Qing's eyes were a little dodged. Others shouldn't be able to see it. He said: She should be in Malay now. She has never said who she is. After hearing her playing that time, I liked this melody very much, so I remembered it. I hope she sued me for infringement, so I knew who she was.
After saying that, he glanced at Ziqing again.
You have something to talk to your mother, right? Let’s talk to you.The dean could see Huang Tu’s purpose and said.
Huang Tu took Ziqing's hand and walked out of the judges circle and came to a corner where there was no one else. Ziqing asked: What's the matter with Little Rabbit?
Huang Tu looked at Zi Qing's eyes and found that there was no mistake in her expression now. If it weren't for the many tests from the details today, he wouldn't have discovered his mother's flaws.
I have lunch with my classmates later, and after I finish eating, I want to go back to your dormitory to sleep.
Why?Ziqing asked, Huang Tu's eyes looked down and found that her fingers were unconsciously circled. Seeing Huang Tu's perspective, she immediately retracted her hand behind her back.
I just thank my mother. My classmates and I celebrated the championship. Can’t I want to celebrate with my mother?Huang Tu said casually.
Ziqing said in confusion: Then... OK, it’s 11 o’clock after the midnight snack. I won’t wait for you too late.
Don't worry, I will seize the time, mom, just go back and take a shower and wait for me.Huang Tu left after leaving this ambiguous sentence. I don’t know if Zi Qing understood it.
When they arrived at the midnight snack period, the classmates in their class were already waiting for the protagonist today. Huang Tu was very grateful for the students' appreciation. He drank a few glasses of beer generously and had a slightly drunk face.
When he saw Hong Jianping eating and drinking with everyone as if nothing had happened, he reminded: Aren’t you looking for Qing Yulan?
Hong Jianping asked for no reason: Why are you looking for her?She and the people in their class were having midnight snacks in another place.
Huang Tu shook his head and said: You... When he saw Hong Jianping's behavior as straight as a man, he didn't even know whether he wanted to push him.
Do you think she is happy or unhappy?If you are happy, congratulate her happily. If you are unhappy, please comfort her. Although I have never taken the procrastination, I still heard about these tips.Huang Tu thought for a while, but he still spoke to persuade him.
I understand!I'll wait for her to return to the dormitory before chatting!They were all in the same group, and I had nothing to do with her, so it was not suitable to go there.Hong Jianping drank a glass of wine and murmured to himself, "Why do I feel that you are more suitable for her?"
When Huang Tu heard this, he knew that he and Hong Jianping were about the same mentality as each other. He wanted to have more contact with Qing Yulan, but was afraid of affecting his brotherhood. He didn't know his psychology. What he wanted to know was Zi Qing's answer. Before that, he would not do it.
But what if I know?How he faces it, will he choose to be with Ziqing?Will Ziqing agree?
Or is it to hurt another girl who cannot truly love each other in order to escape Zi Qing?
Qing Yulan is a good substitute. She has similar personalities and similar figures. She has a sweet face and loves music.
Thinking carefully, he felt like he was a scumbag, he patted his face, Huang TuAh!How can you let a girl be someone else’s substitute?
Now everything is unknown. Qing Yulan is not a cargo, she does not belong to anyone, whether Huang Tu or Hong Jianping, they all have a faint ambiguous relationship with her.
Hong Jianping is an open suitor, but he also vaguely discovered that Huang Tu and Qing Yulan were even more good matches.
Huang Tu seemed to have discovered Qing Yulan's beauty, but he still had Zi Qing and Blue Moon in his heart, and he didn't know if he could grasp it well.
After the two of them had their own concerns, Huang Tu looked at his phone and it was already half past ten. He said to his classmates: Sorry, I want to go to the next game. You can continue to have fun, I'll treat you.
Someone is making a fuss: Have you made an appointment with a girl?When did you have a girlfriend, and how can you do the second half at this time?Go or not?
Someone immediately touched his arm: There are girls present, don’t be so slutty.
Unexpectedly, the girl didn't care at all, and she also started to make a fuss: Is the second half of this hour right in the hotel next door?
Huang Tu was blushed when he was said, half blushing when he was drinking, and half because he had the intention.
He had no choice but to say: I am celebrating with my mother. Didn’t that win the championship? I still have to be filial to her.
Oh...so, okay.
Where is your home?Do we need to send you into the car?You drank wine.
Huang Tu didn't want too many people to know Zi Qing's identity, so he said: No, I can go by myself, it's not very far away, I don't drink much, don't look at me blushing, I'm awake.
Heihao knew that Ziqing was actually on campus and there were no safety hazards, so he said: I'll send you back to the school gate, you guys continue.
Huang Tu thanked Hei Hao for his rescue. When he went out, he said: Actually, I don’t really want someone to know who my mother is. After all, she is also a judge. I am worried that someone will be told to be operated secretly and said that it’s okay. I am just a student. I am afraid that my mother will be discussed.
Hei Hao patted his shoulder and said: I understand, it makes sense, but everyone present can tell that you deserve to be the first place. You want to avoid suspicion. Don't worry, no one in our dormitory will say it.
Thank you brothers.
You're welcome, how did you get over?The teacher's dormitory is quite far away, right?
I just need to ride a bicycle, but I didn't drink much.
Hei Hao looked at Huang Tu who was still relatively sober and said: Well, be careful and I will take you to the school gate.
Seeing Hei Hao leave, Huang Tu's heart immediately became nervous. He knew that the official game was about to start tonight.
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