At 11 pm sharp, it was the closing ceremony.
The curtains were gradually drawn up. Just when everyone thought it was going to end, a melodious violin sound came from the stage.
Suddenly, the melodious sound of a violin came from the stage, and the familiar prelude sounded. Jin Beisen suddenly frowned.
It was the song 'Stars'. Not only was Jin Beisen familiar with this song, but Zhou Manchun was even more familiar with it. This was a song she composed when she was 15 years old. It was a gift for her best friend, Lin Xingyan.
This song had never been circulated in the market before. Apart from her, only Lin Xingyan knew how to play it.
And who was the person playing the violin behind the scenes?!
Jin Beisen's brows were tightly furrowed. There was a deep look in his eyes. He sat quietly on the spot, but it gave off a terrifying feeling.
Zhou Manchun's expression didn't look too good either. Why would someone suddenly play this song during the school anniversary? She trembled slightly, as though she had lost all her strength in an instant.
She wanted to take a look at who the person behind the stage was. Zhou Manchun immediately stood up from her seat. Ignoring everyone's shocked gazes, she ran towards the stage.
At this moment, the violin sound stopped. Zhou Manchun frantically searched for traces of the person playing the violin on the stage, but she couldn't find anyone.
Jin Beisen followed her immediately. The stage was empty, and there was nothing at all.
However, it was undeniable that someone must have come here to play the violin just now.
Zhou Manchun ran backstage and asked all her juniors. Everyone said that they couldn't see the appearance of the person clearly because she was wearing a mask. They only knew that she was a woman.
The moment the curtains were drawn, everyone thought that the school anniversary was over. Yu Yina and Yu Shen were also stunned by the violin sound. Yu Shen wanted to go up and stop the person, but she played well and the audience was mesmerized. Yu Shen thought that it might be a musician that the principal invited from somewhere, so he didn't think too much about it.
Jin Beisen hugged Zhou Manchun tightly in his arms. Not only did Zhou Manchun feel strange, but he also felt that it was very strange.
Why did the person play the violin stop when Zhou Manchun went up on stage?
What kind of unspeakable secret was hidden within this?
Zhou Manchun was proficient in music. The person who played the violin, the technique, and the chords were very similar to Lin Xingyan's.
Ten people could play a song with ten different feelings. Zhou Manchun knew that Lin Xingyan's playing was like that.
The school anniversary was considered a success. Although there was a small deviation at the end, it was saved by Yu Shen and Yu Yina.
This part came too suddenly. Yu Shen held Yu Yina's hand and walked to the front of the curtains. The two stood calmly.
Yu Shen was the first to speak. "Everyone must be wondering why the sound of the piano stopped abruptly. In fact, life is like a song, and our No. 1 Middle School is more like this song. It is 50 years old this year, has weathered many hardships, and has borne many honors."
"That's right. If you listen to a song in its entirety, you won't be able to remember anything after a few years. But if you stop abruptly and only hear half of it, it will definitely be a beautiful memory in the depths of your memory. Only when there are regrets and imperfections can a perfect life be lived. Yu Yina improvised. Her mind was in a mess, and she didn't know what she was saying. Anyway, she just said what came to her mind.
But as soon as she finished speaking, the two won a burst of applause. The atmosphere under the stage was once again ignited.
Zhou Manchun sat backstage, pursing her lips without saying a word. Her thin body slightly shrank, which made people feel sorry for her.
At this moment, her mind was filled with the lingering sound of the song. She was in a daze and suddenly closed her eyes in pain.
"Xiaochun, what's wrong?" Jin Beisen shook Zhou Manchun's body, and there was a trace of distress in his eyes.
"I'm fine." Zhou Manchun opened her eyes stubbornly and forced a smile on her stiff face.
"Why did you suddenly run up to the stage?" Jin Beisen pretended to be puzzled and asked. In fact, he knew the reason better than anyone else. He was even more eager to see the person behind the curtain than Zhou Manchun.
"Beisen, I don't want to say it. I'm so tired now. Can you take me home?" Zhou Manchun's tone was soft, and her eyes seemed to be hurt.
Jin Beisen reached out his palm, touched her head, and said with a distressed face, "Okay, let's go home."
The school anniversary was still going on, and many people stayed. The No. 1 Middle School prepared a sumptuous buffet for the guests, and there was a masquerade party in the afternoon. It was very lively.
520 Haibin Road.
After Zhou Manchun returned to the villa, she ran to her room and burrowed her head into the quilt. She wrapped her trembling body tightly with the silk quilt. She felt so cold. The song that she was playing halfway stopped abruptly the moment she rushed onto the stage. No matter how she thought about it, it was very strange.
There was a thin layer of cold sweat on her back, and her eyes were covered by a layer of dense mist. Her thin body curled up into a ball, hiding in the quilt, but she still couldn't feel a trace of temperature, as cold as the glacier in the Antarctic.
Suddenly, the man's strong arm wrapped around her waist, and his broad chest made her a little warm in an instant. At this moment, Zhou Manchun felt a little warm.
Zhou Manchun's eyes were very confused, lost, and even mixed with a faint uneasiness. Her eyes were slightly dim, and she tightly pursed her lips without saying a word.
Jin Beisen was very worried about Zhou Manchun. She looked like she had been stimulated. Why did she feel afraid?
After a lot of effort, Jin Beisen turned Zhou Manchun's body over. He was reluctant to force her, so he could only wait for her to let go and turn around …
"Beisen." Zhou Manchun suddenly let go of her lips, and her lips trembled slightly, and her eyes were blank.
"Xiaochun, don't be afraid, I'm here." Seeing Zhou Manchun like this, Jin Beisen's heart only felt distressed. The quarrel with Zhou Manchun in the No. 1 Middle School seemed to have disappeared.
"Beisen, do you think people can be resurrected in this world?" Zhou Manchun's thin lips trembled slightly, and her face was pale as she asked. Goosebumps all over her body stood up.
"Dead is dead. Of course not, silly girl. Everything in this world is like this, including fate. Once it's over, some people will never be seen again." Jin Beisen frowned slightly, and the corner of his mouth raised into an unknown smile, but it was not a smile from the heart, more like a smile.
"That's right. Maybe I'm too sensitive. I'm thinking too much." Zhou Manchun buried her head in Jin Beisen's arms, absorbing the warmth of his body.
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