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"another one!"

"another one!"

The shouts came one after another.

So the scene was like a mental hospital, or like a concert. A large group of boys started to cheer and asked Lu Xingchen to play another song. They might not know how to play the piano, but that didn't affect their feeling that Lu Xingchen's piano was beautiful and he was good-looking. He was worthy of being the closing act. How could he leave the stage so easily?

Even the dean of studies was tempted to persuade Lu Xingchen to sing another song.

But Lu Xingchen didn't have that thought, mainly because it was cold... She was afraid of the cold. Even if she chose elegance over temperature, she could only hold on for a few minutes, and now she had reached her limit.

I shouldn't have left my coat on the stands.

When she walked down from the stands, Lu Xingchen didn't expect that the first person to greet her would be Lu Xingchen.

He was holding a black Burberry trench coat in his hand. It was obviously his coat, but he was not afraid of the cold and would not wear it today.

Then the answer is obvious.

"Put it on to avoid catching a cold." Lu Xingchen said.

"Thank you. How was my performance?" Lu Xingchen turned his face away, shyly trying to change the subject.

"Well, you're afraid of the cold but still dressed like that to go on stage without making any mistakes. That's amazing." Lu Xingchen said sincerely.

"Just no mistakes?" Lu Xingchen raised his eyebrows, obviously dissatisfied with this answer.

Lu Xingchen nodded without answering. Before Lu Xingchen could react, he reached out and buttoned up the coat Lu Xingchen was wearing. "You actually forgot to button it. You'll be freezing to death later."

Lu Xingchen thought to herself, although these words were a bit harsh, could she understand that Lu Xingchen was caring about her?

Never mind, never mind, I’m already wearing a men’s coat, I won’t play the guitar anymore, no matter who persuades me.

When the volunteers moved the piano and the piano stool away, the teachers and students all sighed with regret, which made the music director in charge of the evening party feel a little helpless. She had already anticipated what would happen, but only one song would be enough. She also knew Lu Xingchen's physique. If they wanted to achieve a good stage effect, he would just need to play one song in this thin outfit.

When the audience saw the host coming up, they were ready to leave.

As in previous years, the end of Lu Xingchen's performance meant that the party was about to end and it was time to prepare to leave.

Why don't we discuss what to eat for midnight snack?

But just when everyone's thoughts were wandering outside, the host suddenly said:

"Next, we welcome Lu Xingchen from Class 9, Grade . Let's enjoy his saxophone performance."

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Almost everyone's brain short-circuited for a moment.

No one expected that the party was not over after Lu Xingchen's performance.

The real closing performer turned out to be Lu Xingchen!

But when Lu Xingchen walked out wearing a shirt and a navy blue school uniform, almost all the girls in the audience screamed. It was actually him!

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but Lu Xingchen on the stage didn't pay much attention to it, nor did he look at the audience below. He just played the music silently.

Lu Xingchen was playing "Schindler's List". It might be more appropriate to play it with string instruments, but he chose not to. When the first note of the music sounded, the uneasy and restless emotions in the audience were suppressed by his voice.

Gradually, the discussions died down, and almost everyone listened to his performance with bated breath.

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The song was not long and ended quickly, but the audience did not come out of it. They were still immersed in Lu Xingchen's performance.

However, when they came to their senses, they found that Lu Xingchen had already packed up his saxophone, bowed and walked off the stage, leaving only his slender back.

33. Finding the Real Him and Her (2.6k)

Lu Xingchen's piano solo really left a deep impression on many people.

Not to mention how well she played the piano, her outfit alone, which was designed specifically for the performance, was unique.

Her long flowing hair makes her look fairy-like, and the white and navy blue shirt makes her look gentle and elegant.

Many people have actually seen Lu Xingchen's beauty in school, but after she was dressed elegantly, almost everyone held their breath when they looked at her.

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Oh my god, it’s so beautiful.

Lu Xingchen is no less impressive.

Compared to Lu Xingchen, who has amazed people countless times, people are more concerned about a young man who has already stepped off the stage.

He made everyone on the field remember his name.

Lu Xingchen.

After the performance, many girls were thinking about how to add Lu Xingchen on WeChat. They would look in Lu Xingchen's direction from time to time, and some of the bolder ones would go up and ask for his WeChat ID directly.

However, Lu Xingchen's cheeks were as cold as ever, as if a CIA agent was pointing a gun at them. However, what made the girls tremble was not Lu Xingchen's cheeks, but Lu Xingchen who was wearing a black coat next to him.

They felt that Lu Xingchen was clearly not looking at them, but the air seemed to suddenly become a little colder.

Lu Xingchen agreed to send Lu Xingchen back to her seat in the classroom. After all, the host still had to give a summary of the New Year's Eve party, and her pink coat was still on the stands. She had to put her own coat back on before she could return the one she was wearing to Lu Xingchen.

After Lu Xingchen returned to class, she was flattered by her own fanatical fans in the class. They were not very familiar with Lu Xingchen and felt embarrassed to flatter the cold senior brother Lu, but it was different for their own icy beauties. They praised Lu Xingchen's piano performance and admired her very much. Not only was her academic performance very good, but her piano skills were also master-level, which was really amazing.

When will they also have such musical talent?

My deskmate also kept praising Lu Xingchen.

Lu Xingchen smiled but said nothing. There was nothing much to say.

Lu Xingchen just put away his coat and turned to leave, but his heart was touched when he listened to what these people said.

...It wasn't a sigh of emotion, but just a bit of reluctance. He clenched his hands, applying a little force with his nails.

Lu Xingchen did the same. She forced a smile and maintained her usual elegance.

Maybe in their eyes, they are very capable, with excellent academic performance and piano skills, but they seem to have forgotten one problem.

If a person uses all the time except for bathing, sleeping, attending classes, eating and going to the bathroom to practice piano, regardless of whether they are as good as Lu Xingchen, they can at least surpass most of their peers.

Is she great?

Lu Xingchen thinks he is not bad.

Is she elegant?

Lu Xingchen believed that he had lived up to the teachings of the past.

It can be said that her wealthy family background gave her an innate learning environment that was far ahead of most people, and her one-in-a-million piano talent was even more of an advantage.

But she also worked very hard. Under the expectations of her parents and the instructions of her always busy mother, she had no time to play in her childhood. Every day she studied all the time. Maybe the only time she had for herself was when she took a bath and for a short while before going to bed.

But even during this time, Lu Xingchen was still often thinking about the etiquette class and piano class the next day.

Day after day, year after year.

Until she met Lu Xingchen, she had little private time.

They only see their dazzling side, but never think about the efforts they have made.

She really worked hard...

Just when Lu Xingchen was feeling depressed, he suddenly heard a voice in his ear.

“One minute on stage takes ten years of hard work off stage.”

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Lu Xingchen suddenly turned around.

The person who spoke was not beside her.

Lu Xingchen's figure disappeared around the corner.

In fact, Lu Xingchen had already left.

In fact, Lu Xingchen has very good hearing.

So she could hear Lu Xingchen's murmurs.

Something in Lu Xingchen's heart was suddenly touched.

At an angle that was imperceptible to outsiders and Lu Xingchen herself, she secretly curled the corners of her mouth. She asked herself, could she understand this sentence as that Lu Xingchen saw her hard work behind the scenes after seeing her dazzling appearance?

Lu Xingchen really wanted to catch up, but she was not as free as Lu Xingchen, and Lu Xingchen was the only student in the school that the school had no control over.

Before the principal announced the end of the party, everyone remained in their seats except Lu Xingchen.

After the party was over, Lu Xingchen wanted to find Lu Xingchen. When he walked out of the auditorium, he suddenly found that it started to rain.

Fortunately, there is a wind and rain corridor in the school, which means that in this school where feathers are flying all over the sky, there is always a corridor to shelter students from wind and rain so that students can travel around the campus.

Lu Xingchen knew where Lu Xingchen was. He thought that Lu Xingchen was in the mezzanine floor under the teaching building.

That was the end of the windy and rainy corridor. There was no shelter from the rain in the square at the entrance of the school. Lu Xingchen didn't know whether Lu Xingchen had brought an umbrella, and she didn't bring one herself either.

But she had family members to pick her up, but Lu Xingchen didn't.

Lu Xingchen felt that Lu Xingchen should have brought an umbrella, given his personality, but at this time he should be hiding from the rain. The rain was heavy, and an umbrella was useless. He would get wet if he was wet for too long. A normal person would wait until the rain was lighter before leaving.

But who knows? Lu Xingchen has never guessed what Lu Xingchen is thinking. Who knows what is in his mind?

Lu Xingchen couldn't come up with an answer, so he sighed and talked elegantly with the classmates around him.

The topic they talked about was simple, it was nothing more than who would take first place if there was a ranking for the evening party performances.

Lu Xingchen smiled and said that he would not participate. Two people who liked appearance said Lu Xingchen was number one, and a piano fan said Lu Xingchen was number one.

The classmate at the same table looked at Lu Xingchen with a gloomy gaze. Just as he was about to tease him, he suddenly caught sight of a figure out of the corner of his eye.

She exclaimed, then covered her mouth. The others also looked over and dropped their jaws.

The figure not far away was the central figure of their previous conversation.

That is Lu Xingchen.

In such an empty corridor, with only a few of them and Lu Xingchen there, everyone felt a little nervous.

It seemed that none of them had ever had the opportunity to get so close to Lu Xingchen.

When students from other schools were making trouble, he represented Nankai High School and fought against many opponents alone. He was wearing a sea-blue jersey, looking down at the figures lying on the ground, his hair covering his cheeks. On the basketball court, he was a point guard, torturing his opponents to death. When he was about to dunk, he would turn around and walk towards the center line when the ball landed, and he didn't even celebrate with his teammates.

At this New Year's Eve party, his saxophone solo left the audience immersed in the world of music. Before they could react, Lu Xingchen had already packed up his instrument, bowed and walked off the stage. People didn't even see his back.

In Lu Xingchen's memory, Lu Xingchen always had a cold face, which matched the rustling rainy night so well.

It was raining heavily outside the corridor, and the rain was filled with mist. Lu Xingchen was standing under the eaves, wearing a white shirt and a sea-blue jacket, with his hands in his trouser pockets. The box next to him was bulging, obviously containing his saxophone.

He was slightly bent over, like a bamboo bent in the wind, with strong joints. The faint night light cast a halo around his dark back.

Lu Xingchen walked forward, surrounded by her classmates, led by her deskmate. Her heart felt like it was filled with many little frogs, beating fast, and she was in a mess.

She chatted with the girls with a normal expression, as if it was an ordinary friendly exchange. They sent Lu Xingchen to the school gate. Lu Xingchen was talking and laughing, watching herself and Lu Xingchen getting closer and closer out of the corner of her eyes.

In school they had to pretend that they were not that familiar with each other, but at this moment Lu Xingchen felt that every step closer to him was extremely long, so long that time almost stopped.

Finally, she came behind Lu Xingchen. Lu Xingchen seemed to sense a familiar breath. He turned around and saw her. He nodded slightly and politely stepped back. Lu Xingchen also noticed that Lu Xingchen's forehead hair was wet and his bangs were very long, covering half of his eyes.

Time returned to normal, and Lu Xingchen and Lu Xingchen passed each other.

Uncle Zhao, who greeted her, came over holding an umbrella. Lu Xingchen walked a long way under the umbrella before suddenly turning to look at her deskmate who was curious about the interior of the Mercedes-Benz S and asking, "Is my makeup okay?"

The classmate answered no with an ambiguous look. Lu Xingchen nodded with a blank expression and withdrew his gaze from the rearview mirror of the car to Lu Xingchen.

Amidst the heavy rain, Lu Xingchen was still standing there, as if he had something on his mind.

But for the first time, Lu Xingchen wanted to peek into Lu Xingchen's heart...

Lu Xingchen sensed her inner thoughts, and she also wanted to find the real Lu Xingchen.

34. The Little Piano Talent and the "Celestial Sister"

After Lu Xingchen returned home, she went online and joined one of her QQ online chat groups to chat.

Today is the last day before New Year's Day, and the group is extremely lively.

This chat group was a game chat group that Lu Xingchen accidentally joined when he was creating a new account.

I don’t know why modern netizens, in a game group, once they identify a netizen as a girl, everyone else will also assume that she is a girl.