School Grass - William Castle

Chapter 15
Coquettish and plump
"Yuxi, you are so good. How come you are so familiar with Chopin? He doesn't play the violin, but you know so well about pianists. You are so confident. It's amazing..."


Han Enzhu exclaimed excitedly.


An Yuxi lowered his head slightly and looked at the violin in his hand. Who would believe that - he has been able to play Chopin's pieces since he was three years old, the piano?Oh, piano, when I was four years old, I sat on the piano chair every day.


"Yu Xi, you have been a child prodigy since you were a child! He is God's favorite! I have been in the same class as Yu Xi since elementary school. He is the captain of the school every year, and he is the No. 1 student every time! The champion of the college entrance examination Ah, Yu Xi hardly ever reads...everything he reads, he never forgets in his photographic memory..."


Jin Qiaohui also agreed excitedly.


An Yuxi, keep going forward——Prodigy?God's favorite?If so, please God let him choose his own destiny!

"By the way, do you like Li Shangyin's poems? I really like them too. I like his lines the most - Mei Ding is jealous, Ju Ying is ashamed, and the opening of the painting column crowns the Mid-Autumn Festival..."


Han Enzhu continued to sing like a bird chirping. After hearing her last sentence, An Yuxi wanted to laugh, but she was extremely gentlemanly silent, and suddenly felt that the entire blue sky dimmed.


Jin Qiaohui couldn't help covering her mouth and giggling.


"What are you laughing at? Qiaohui..."


"Enzhu, you made a small mistake. That poem is "Partridge Sky" by Li Qingzhao."


"Is...is that right? Li Qingzhao?"


Han Enzhu looked at Yu Xi anxiously, with suspicion and shame in his eyes.


An Yuxi could only smile at her, and said lightly: "No matter who wrote it, as long as it is a good poem, you can sing it."


"That's right, it's what Yu Xi said. It doesn't matter who the author is, as long as it is good, it should be shared. Anyway, Li Qingzhao and Li Shangyin both have the surname Li, and they were a family 500 years ago, so they should not be separated from each other. Maybe They're still siblings."


"..." When Jin Qiaohui heard this, she shook her head silently all the way.


"I also read "Island Country" written by Yasunari Kawabata, it's so good."


Han Enzhu was still scraping sand all over the sky like that kind of "black bird".


Upon hearing this, An Yuxi could only continue to smile helplessly.


"It's "Snow Country"..."


Jin Qiaohui protested cautiously.


"And "A Thousand Paper Cranes"..."


Han Enzhu continued to fight like a brave warrior.


"It's "Thousand Cranes"..."


Jin Qiaohui also continued to correct me tirelessly.


Downstairs, there was a boy's hearty laughter, which hovered in the air loud and piercing.


"Hey, what's that sound?"


Han Enzhu bowed his head and took a general look: "Ah, look quickly, isn't this Prince An Xihao?"

"Why is An Xihao here?"


Jin Qiaohui blinked her slender Danfeng eyes and said.


"Yeah, it seems that there is a good show to watch."


"Ah? Enzhu, look at the girl who is with An Xihao, isn't she the one who was reading poetry in the concert hall just now?"


"Huh, it seems so, I remember her name is 'Hua Xiaoyi', it really is her. She is a famous prodigal daughter in our college."


Is it Hua Xiaoyi?An Yuxi hurriedly raised his head and looked down.


Downstairs, a tall, bronze-skinned boy in sportswear blocked a girl in a snow-covered blue skirt.

An Xihao, blocked her way.This made An Yuxi's brows get tighter and tighter.


She lowered her head and let her long hair hang down. The wind blew up the corners of her pleated skirt, like a bunch of lotuses in the lake, filled with clear mist.


All I could hear was An Xihao's demonic, alluring voice, like a red lotus blooming on the water: "Hua Xiaoyi, I've thrown you so many times, why don't you beg me for mercy? If you kneel down, Crying and admitting your mistakes to me, maybe your life will be easier. If you swear to the world again, to be my plaything forever, maybe, this young master will be in a better mood one day and won't throw you out of the school anymore."

An Xihao crossed his arms and looked proudly at Hua Xiaoyi who was a few steps ahead. Her long braids covered her pink and delicate face, a pair of almond eyes, and the tip of the frieze was slightly raised with a touch of cuteness. Peach Blossom.

(End of this chapter)