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"Lin Muyuan, listen to me." I really couldn't bear to listen to my best friend's hesitation, Ran Ning called the former's full name before he got serious: "Mu Mu, you have to know that Teacher Jiang is a visiting professor of our school, you You can tell her frankly that you want to learn piano."

"From the perspective of Teacher Jiang's status, she will not reject you. Or if she rejects you, she will not let you down."

As a best friend, Ran Ning is very clear about what Lin Muyuan is worried about, and also knows that these two words of hers can't give the latter enough courage: "Mu Mu, do you like guqin?"

"like."

"What do you think of Mr. Jiang's playing?"

"Sounds good,"

"Then go ask Mr. Jiang, even if you don't succeed, do you have any loss?"

"Okay, I'll ask."

Having said that, the two girlfriends looked at each other and smiled——Ran Ning is always like this, he can be the rudder when everyone is vacillating, and let one thing sail steadily.

Different from the glamor in front of the stage, the lights behind the scenes are dim, and the colorful spotlights occasionally slant the light a little messily, hitting the face with mottled spots, which makes people feel more flustered.

"Be careful, there are steps." Guan Qi had already passed on the words just now, so Professor Jiang Ling'an was not surprised to see Lin Muyuan walking in, but the words were as few as the unnecessary movements when playing the piano.

"Well, teacher, uh...Professor, my name is Lin Muyuan, and I'm a freshman in the Department of Drama and Film Directing. I saw you play the piano in Fujian before."

Jiang Ling'an gently put the qin on her back on the table beside her, and she didn't smile, but said her words calmly and gently like a drizzle of wind: "Well, it's very fateful."

"Professor, I want to ask, is there any club in your school? Are there any conditions for joining?"

"No."

The two-word response made Lin Muyuan unable to react for a while, and even felt that Professor Jiang was deliberately joking.

As a professor, Jiang Ling'an was too simple in everything from her clothes to her performance without any fancy decorations, simple and pure, like a clear stream that just flowed from the mountains.

"Call me teacher, I'm not used to the name professor yet,"

"There is no dormitory, you can come to me directly if you want to learn."

Lin Muyuan was still immersed in surprise, but Teacher Jiang had already received a pen and paper from the host, and wrote a line on it: "Faculty dormitory, you can come to me anytime during this time."

Junxiu's characters are neat and unrestrained, just like flying phoenixes diverting clouds, flying waterfalls stringing jade beads.Jiang Ling'an's handwriting is very distinctive, as if soft and moist peanuts are born on the top of a mountain, and green pines and bamboos are nothing more than that.

"Mr. Jiang, then you usually..." Lin Muyuan realized that she just wanted to ask the former when she would take a lunch break so as not to disturb her, but she didn't expect that when she looked up from this word, Teacher Jiang had already walked away with the piano in her arms.

Fortunately, there was Ran Ning, otherwise Lin Muyuan would have missed even this chance to meet...

The sky is cloudy and the gray tiles are disintegrating. It seems that a storm is brewing, so as to completely send away the last heat of this summer.

But the sky did not fulfill the wishes of the people, and the rain did not fall, but the scorching wind was howling, as if it wanted to hang people on the oven to dry.

"Mumu, when are you going to find Mr. Jiang?"

"Go after your military training. Although you said that Teacher Jiang doesn't seem to be enthusiastic, it's because Teacher Jiang doesn't want to. But I think that should be her character."

"As for the art people, there are very few people who are as unobtrusive as you, Mu Mu...Actually, none of our classmates did what you insisted on in high school, and you have to do it alone, isn't it the same? "

The only one who can make Ran Ning worry about speaking is her best friend, but in Lin Muyuan's character, there always seems to be a bit of hesitation. Only when it blows and rains can it stand upright.