The setting sun was split into two by the window lattice at the other end of the corridor, and the setting sun was gradually burning the entire sky red like fire.
Every word Lu Shizhen uttered was filled with passion and determination, and his dark pupils looked expectantly at the girl in front of him.
According to the routine of some stories, the protagonist will be encouraged after the supporting character makes a series of encouraging remarks to the decadent protagonist.
Then he squeezes the supporting character's hand, nods in approval, and roars before unleashing his own extraordinary strength to eliminate the nasty villain in one fell swoop.
However, the world that Lu Shizhen traveled into was not a passionate youth novel.
What she expected would never happen to Xu Shiyue.
The sunset was silent. The girl's cold voice sounded like an ice cube dropped into a hot cup. "The tail pillar."
This word came suddenly, without any context.
Lu Shizhen was stunned for a moment.
Perhaps guessing that Lu Shizhen would not understand, Xu Shiyue went on to explain: "The needle under the bottom of the zither is called the tail post."
It was clear that this word didn't sound so awkward when it came out of my own mouth just now, but when Xu Shiyue repeated it, it sounded uncivilized.
Lu Shizhen's high spirits suddenly dropped by half, and he scratched his face awkwardly: "Oh..."
Although Xu Shiyue had ruined his plan, Lu Shizhen still did not give up and used provocation again, "Then do you want to go? The sun is about to set, and you won't be able to see such a good view later."
"I'm not like you, holding the cello and just admiring myself. I also want to take the opportunity of recording a video for you to show off my rose field."
Lu Shizhen spoke with confidence, and his tone showed contempt for Xu Shiyue's choice to give up.
But her chin was raised arrogantly as she spoke, and her lowered eyes were secretly glancing in the direction of Xu Shiyue.
It would be a lie to say I wasn't nervous.
If this was not the only way, she would not have risked losing a lot of points by mocking Xu Shiyue.
That's her life!
The sunset outside the window swallowed up the entire sky, and the world was warm.
There was still no expression on Xu Shiyue's face, as calm as a piece of blank paper.
No one knew what she was thinking, her silent eyes remained lowered.
After a while, she said, "Indeed, the sun is about to set at this time, and the light is not as good as during the day."
Xu Shiyue's voice was as calm as ever, but it was another denial.
All the prepared methods have been exhausted, and Lu Shizhen, who was full of energy just now, now feels a little frustrated.
Is it true that she can’t convince Xu Shiyue…
But before Lu Shizhen's thought lasted long, Xu Shiyue's voice rang out again.
Her voice was no different from before, yet so calm that it was unforgettable: "But ten minutes is enough."
The ball that was about to comfort Lu Shizhen had not yet landed on her head when the man suddenly raised his head.
Lu Shizhen had never thought that a person could say such inspiring words in such a calm tone, but her face at this moment was indeed full of surprise and joy.
Time waits for no one, Lu Shizhen hurriedly called out to the servants who were waiting on the side and did not dare to come over: "Come and help Xu Shiyue move the piano to the shuttle bus, we are going to the rose garden."
The servant quickly walked into Xu Shiyue's room, and Lu Shizhen's figure making way blocked half of the light in Xu Shiyue's sight.
The setting sun and the back figure drew a clear boundary. This time, Xu Shiyue did not keep a distance from Lu Shizhen as usual.
The sound of footsteps and reminders broke the monotonous sound in the corridor. Even though Xu Shiyue could not see the expression of the person next to her, he could still hear the jumping joy from her voice.
But she knew clearly that she would not gain anything from what Lu Shizhen was doing.
But she could be so happy just because she helped me
The cold wind blew through the rose garden, and the bright flowers spread out in patches of red.
The pure white piano chair has been placed, standing firmly in the center of the sea of flowers.
Xu Shiyue was guided by Aunt Sun to sit on the piano chair and took the cello handed to her by the servant.
Because it was something the young lady had specifically instructed the servant to be careful with, the servant moved with extra caution. In between these efforts, a few roses that were swaying in Xu Shiyue's sight fell to the ground, lying red as a streak.
This person is actually willing to do it.
This time she actually did what she said.
The sun slid down the mountainside, and the darkness and chaos in the girl's sight became even darker than before.
Without wasting any more time, Xu Shiyue withdrew his gaze from Lu Shizhen, skillfully placed the cello between his legs, and asked, "Can we start?"
Lu Shizhen looked at the camera that Aunt Sun had set up as instructed, then turned to look at Xiaoqiu beside her and asked.
But I saw that electricity was flowing around its body again, and I was shocked: "Oh my god, what happened to you?"
"When the host looked up just now, he bumped into me. It's okay." The ball fluttered its wings and swayed to the top of Lu Shizhen's head. "Don't worry, host. This body is fake. It's okay if it breaks. The system can provide the host with 360-degree 1080P ultra-high-definition video at any time!"
Lu Shizhen listened to the little ball's heartless and positive voice, touched it guiltily, and said to Xu Shiyue who was already ready: "It's time to start."
After receiving the instructions, Xu Shiyue lowered her eyelashes slightly, and her slender fingers slowly clasped the neck of the guitar.
The long bow was slowly pushed by the girl's wrist, sliding across the strings, producing a slow and melodious vibration.
As the sun sets, the unique sound of the cello slowly emerges.
The soothing and mellow music was like a poem whispered softly by a troubadour, and the whispering made even the wind intoxicated.
As usual, as the music deepened, Xu Shiyue's thick eyelashes slowly drooped.
There was only a faint rose scent floating in the autumn air, which should have been dull, and it covered the world with a crimson red after he closed his eyes. Xu Shiyue didn't seem to be so averse to being in complete darkness anymore.
It’s like I’ve regained the feeling I had when I played the violin in the past.
At that time, her mother would stand behind her and guide her, and her hands would always be warm and soft as she helped her correct her bow-holding posture.
When she looked up, she could see her father leaning against the door frame, listening intently to the song she was practicing, even though it was still very unfamiliar to her.
Xu Shiyue once thought that this was her peaceful and beautiful life that would continue for a long time.
But the sound of the fire alarm pierced the peace, and it was not just the window glass that was broken.
Someone destroyed it.
And that person still has a happy family and is promoted step by step.
The girl's question rang in her ears again.
It was like a crowbar, breaking the bone-chilling ice with a clang.
She wouldn't allow it.
Of course she couldn't allow it.
The bow in the girl's hand drew a long stroke across the strings, and the strings controlled by her left hand resonated with a long and complex hum.
Lu Shizhen had no musical background and of course had no idea what music Xu Shiyue was playing, but she just stood beside the sea of flowers. The setting sun in the distance and the red sky made her feel as if the world was burning in the music.
It seemed as if something had come alive in here.
But apart from the phoenix, what else can be tempered by fire and reborn
The sun pulled the setting sun to cover it, and in a blink of an eye only half of the round sun was left.
The beautiful white moon seemed to be printed in the center of the orange sky, and the deep music came to an end.
Lu Shizhen looked at Xu Shiyue's hand which slowly stopped moving, and then she realized that even though the sudden stop last time was made up this time, she still felt unsatisfied.
She would never believe that Sun Chenchen, who was so ambitious, had such ability.
"Have you recorded everything?" Xu Shiyue asked after putting away the piano.
"Well, don't worry." Lu Shizhen looked at the ball and said, "I'll show it to Teacher Chen tomorrow."
"It's best not to give it to Teacher Chen alone." Xu Shiyue said, listing the orchestra's rehearsal schedule for Lu Shizhen, "The orchestra has three rehearsal times, from 6 a.m. to before morning self-study, from 1 p.m. to before the first class in the afternoon, and from the last self-study in the afternoon until the school closes."
The wind blew the girl's long hair on her shoulders slightly. She had already made a plan in her mind: "There are not many people in the morning, and in the afternoon, everyone is not concentrated because there is plenty of time. Noon is a good time."
Lu Shizhen also responded quickly: "This way it can be played directly on the big screen for everyone to see, and your title of chief will be more legitimate, right?"
"Yes." Xu Shiyue looked at the girl standing in front of him and nodded.
Then she added, "Teacher Chen is used to teaching the cello in the second group, around a quarter past one."
If what Xu Shiyue said just now coincided with what Lu Shizhen had thought before, then Xu Shiyue's words surprised her a little.
This is simply murderous and heartbreaking.
She is worthy of being the heroine of Black Moonlight.
"I understand!" Lu Shizhen nodded, "Don't worry, I will definitely get it done for you."
Maybe it was because she was pretending to be a good student to confuse the teachers at school, or maybe it was because of the promise she had just made to herself. After hearing what Lu Shizhen said, Xu Shiyue believed that she could definitely do it.
The action of retracting the string seemed to cut the rope that was barely holding on to the sun, and the sky gradually began to darken the next second after the recording ended.
Xu Shiyue had poor eyesight and did not want to stay in the dark for long. But just as she was about to leave, a light tap suddenly landed on her thin shoulder from a distance.
Xu Shiyue was not prepared at all and his body was shaken by the slap.
Her brows knitted slightly, and then she heard Lu Shizhen's voice of approval: "That's right, life is more interesting only if you are energetic."
Lu Shizhen's voice is as energetic as ever.
It was clearly a well-planned revenge, but she made it sound as if it was supposed to be that way.
The sun sets in the west, and there is still a layer of light orange sunset in the sky that has not yet completely disappeared.
Lu Shizhen just looked at Xu Shiyue standing beside him, thinking about her state when she played the cello just now, which was different from her usual gloomy state, and said: "You should actually go out for a walk."
This sentence sounded like it was the end, but Xu Shiyue knew it was not a complete sentence.
Her eyebrows drooped slightly, and many of the second half of Lu Shizhen's next words flashed through her mind: "This way your body will recover faster", "This will help with treatment", "This way your parents will feel relieved when they see it"...
She even put her hand on her waist before and said too close to me, "This way you can be as beautiful as before."
But neither is true.
Xu Shiyue heard the subtle sound of roses being picked and broken.
Lu Shizhen's expression should be relaxed, and he said to her in a calm and gentle voice: "This is your life."
Xu Shiyue was stunned for a moment, with complex emotions hidden under his empty eyes.
The wind from the car blew across her face, and she suddenly remembered what Lu Shizhen said to the plants that day: "After all, who doesn't want to live a good life? You too, right?"
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In the afterglow of sunset, the flower field returned to the quietness it deserves in the evening.
The door of the greenhouse was pushed open from the outside with a creaking sound.
Watching Xu Shiyue and Aunt Sun leave on the shuttle bus, Lu Shizhen, who was busy rushing to school in the morning and had no time to visit her plant brother, came quietly.
Say hello and loosen the soil.
Lu Shizhen continued to take care of the plant that was related to her future destiny. "Did you hear it just now? Your master's cello is really amazing. She is worthy of being Xu Shiyue. I don't believe that Sun Chenchen, that idiot, can play as well as she does."
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"By the way, do you know that our school is very old? The classrooms are all single-person desks, and the smell of money is everywhere."
"Hey, I feel like you're doing much better than when you first came. Your leaves are hardening up. Maybe you'll be able to go back to work tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."
"Although we have to live the same life as before, but brother, you must live well. If you live well, your master can live well. We all hope that she can live well."
Lu Shizhen was talking to himself with the plants in front of him, and his hands that were loosening the soil suddenly stopped.
Right next to the thick roots of this plant, a small bud emerged. It is particularly inconspicuous, but it is hard not to notice it.
The tender buds are weak yet tough, as if they were struggling to break through the moist soil in the darkness of the long night.
Lu Shizhen stared at this lively little life and stretched out his finger carefully and cautiously.
The light from the intertwined branches and leaves fell dimly into her eyes, and the mechanical broadcasting sound of the system also came close to her ears at this moment.
" 1."
(End of this chapter)