Eyebrows, glacial jade bones.

The audience downstairs, when they saw her, took a sip of cool air.

They think there is a fairy, but they think it is an aunt!

Even Mobson was stunned by Huang Ling.

As if the time was fixed, he sat there and looked at her deafly.

She walked gently toward the piano case, the veil skirt floating and the stride was light.

Before coming to the violin case, she owed slightly to the audience downstairs, then sat down and looked a little more.

Raise your hands and gently touch the strings with the hands of the flawed cream, then pull it, the sound of the violin.

The violin sounds like a slow stream of water, calm and quiet, pounding and pounding ——

Beautiful violin sound, beam wrap, loud and loud, like a ringing bell.

The moment the violin sounded, the audience under the stage held their breath and quickly entered the state, listening to the song with all their attention.

Soon, the song entered a phase of grief, and people heard a slight heartache --

It's a sad, cold, lonely song...

After playing, the person listening to the song seemed to be trapped in grief and could not return to God for a long time.

Huang Ling got up, bowed, and went backstage.

At this time, the audience under the stage reacted and applauded Huang Ling violently.

Mobson's eyes filled with laughter and tenderness.

I didn't expect his woman to play the kite.

And —— that dress on you, stunning!

Huang Ling became red in the whole school because of a song called "Sha Love".

At the end of the party, Huang Ling waits outside the performance room for Mobson.

She stood in front of the column and looked quietly at the entrance to the performance room.

The classmates came out in groups and saw Huang Ling's classmates, all proactively greeted Huang Ling and smiled.

Professor Chen Xia of the school, came to Huang Ling.

Chen Xia wore myopia glasses and the logo of the five officials. He seemed to be a polite, Wen Wenya man.

Huang Ling looked at this professor of environmental education with confusion, "Professor Chen. ”

“The clouds were bright and green, and the colours were bright and red. Cut autumn water in your eyes and peel the spring onions off your fingers.” Chen Xia stood in front of Huang Ling without saying a word and sang her a poem.

“Professor Chan, I don't understand.” Huang Ling smiled and said.

“Praise your poetry, you are beautiful, beautiful as a fairy. ”

Huang Ling couldn't help but laugh: “Thank you Professor Chen for the compliment. ”

“Tonight is the night of freedom, after the show, why don't I invite you to dinner?” Chen Xia asked.

Huang Ling shook his head: “I have an appointment. ”

“The beauty has an appointment, and I think I'm a step late. ”

Huang Ling only laughed and everyone passing by was watching them.

“Is your date your classmate or your boyfriend?” Love can be public at this university, and the school doesn't do ideological work with love classmates.

“Boyfriend,” Huang Ling said.

Chen Xia's eyes swept past disappointment. Turns out she has a boyfriend...

“I won't bother you then.” Chen Xia no longer stays.

Watching Chen Xia gradually disappear, Huang Ling wondered, what is the situation?

This Professor Chan Ha, don't you like her?

“What did Chen Xia tell you?” Mobson came out of the show and went to Huang Ling's face and asked low.

Mobson appeared and attracted the attention of many of his classmates.

They envy Huang Ling so much they can get Coach Mo to talk to her so close.

They all know that Coach Mo will say two more words to girls in addition to training.

He doesn't care about any girls when he doesn't train.

Huang Ling looked up and looked at Mobson: "Will you take me to dinner? ”