"Is your friend also a student of 'Jinglan'?" Zhou Yun said, sitting down next to Fu Chenxue naturally. Seeing the book in Fu Chenxue's hand, she smiled and said, "What book are you so fascinated by?"
Fu Chenxue handed the book to Zhou Yun and said with a smile: "The Poetry Biography of Cangyang Gyatso——"
Zhou Yun pursed her lips and smiled: "Fu Chenxue, I didn't know you were a fan of Cangyang Gyatso."
Fu Chenxue also smiled and said: "This is Xiaoxue's book, I just flipped through it accidentally."
Zhou Yun's eyes suddenly became very strange: "Xiaoxue? Is she your friend?"
"Her name is 'Lin Qianxue', a third-year journalism student——"
"Lin Qianxue?" Zhou Yun said in surprise: "That talented journalism girl known as the 'Goddess Jinglan'?"
Fu Chenxue laughed and said: "'Goddess'? I don't know about this -"
Zhou Yun opened the book and asked, "This book contains He Xuntian's poems. Have you read it?"
"The song "Believer"?"
"Yeah - you like this poem too?"
“I’ve heard Zhu Zheqin’s songs before and thought they were very good!”
Zhou Yun's eyes lit up, she put away the book and said, "Fu Chenxue, I will take you to a place!"
"Where?"
"Don't ask, you will know later -" After Zhou Yun finished speaking, she jumped up and took Fu Chenxue's hand, running towards the Art Institute.
Seeing the backs of Fu Chenxue and Zhou Yun, the boys on the street widened their eyes crazily. Have they ever seen the cold Zhou Yun so close to a man? The news spread faster than the wind: "Oh my God, look - that
It's 'goddess' Zhou Yun, who is the man next to her? Is he the legendary male protagonist?"
"Which bastard can be favored by Zhou Yun? She is the pure leader in our hearts..."
"I must know who the man deserves a beating?"
"Damn it, I can't live anymore, I want to kill someone, I want to jump off the building..."
…
Zhou Yun naturally didn't know what the students were talking about. She took Fu Chenxue's hand and ran into the seventh floor of the Music Department of the Academy of Art with burning eyes. There was her dedicated training room here. When she opened the door, the fragrance filled the room.
The elegant smell hit her face. An exquisite piano was placed in front of the window, and the protagonist of the room was the "Forgettable Qin" that exuded ancient atmosphere. Zhou Yun took a piece of paper from the piano table, and on it
It is a dense musical score and beautiful words, it is He Xuntian's "Believer" - "Fu Chenxue, this is my re-composed "Believer", do you see how it is different from Zhu Zheqin's song?"
Fu Chenxue took it, looked at it for a while, and discussed with Zhou Yun how to change a few places. Seeing that the revised "Believer" was more perfect, Zhou Yun was overjoyed and played the "Forgettable Qin", and a string of beautiful melodies floated out from the seventh floor.
Window, flying in the clear blue sky.
Fu Chenxue and Zhou Yun were sitting in front of the piano. They were very close to each other. Because they were too engrossed, no one noticed the ambiguity of this posture. When the last note disappeared from the silky fingertips, Zhou Yun suddenly found her face
Being so close to Fu Chenxue, within a short distance, the delicious smell of the opposite sex rushed into her lungs and seeped into her blood. Her beautiful, goddess-like face suddenly became flushed with a rouge-like redness.
The earlobes are all transparent pink.
At this moment, the door of the training room was banged open, and a tall and handsome boy broke in from the outside. Seeing Fu Chenxue and Zhou Yun's "intimate" appearance, he said angrily: "Zhou Yun, you are indeed...