262: C262 At the Last Second

C262 At the Last Second

The teacher stopped talking.

The other students in the auditorium turned their heads and looked at her strangely.

Mu Shinian ran all the way here.

Her face was covered with a layer of sweat and a few strands of hair stuck to her face. The red skirt made her figure slender and her skin snow-white. She looked like a princess running away.

Mu Shinian took a breath and walked over step by step with the violin in her hands. Then, she went onto the stage.

The teacher was a little angry.

She tried her best to explain tactfully, "Student, you are already late. According to the rules, you must..."

Mu Shinian rolled her eyes, "The rules say that you are absent for no reason. What if I am not present?"

The host frowned. She looked at the organizer hiding behind the curtain and asked for his opinion with her eyes.

The organizer's expression was also very strange.

He nodded at the host.

The host understood and said gently, "Then please explain. If you have any matters to attend to, it will be delayed. Student Mu, please tell us first. We will investigate the reason you gave."

"My zither was broken and thrown into the river."

Mu Shinian slowly said.

The moment she said that, the people in front and behind the stage became silent.

Mu Shirann stood where she was and her face turned pale.

Through the broadcast, she could clearly hear Mu Shinian facing the host. The referees and all the students in the auditorium explained, "The string is broken and it has been scratched. It can't be played anymore. I asked my friend to lend me a new piano. I've already asked someone to submit the broken zither to the Academic Affairs Department. "

The host was stunned.

The organizer obviously didn't expect this to happen.

The students below were even more shocked.

"F * ck, who is it!"

"Who is so wicked!"

"A lowly person, absolutely a lowly person! How worried is she about winning the award?"

"It's hard to say. She might be the one who created it herself. She might be putting on an act to deepen others' impression of her."

"I say, why is she so sinister? What if someone really did it on purpose?"

The discussion became more and more intense.

The host coughed and reminded everyone to be quiet. Then, he gave the organizer a look.

The organizer slowly nodded.

The host then said, "Regarding the situation, we will immediately send people to investigate. Since there are still students below who want to perform, Student Mu, please play first."

"If the situation doesn't match, not only will we cancel your competition results, we will also report it to the school and criticize you."

Mu Shinian nodded, "I know."2

The host made a welcoming gesture and left.

Mu Shinian took a deep breath. She ran too fast and her heart was still beating wildly.

She sat on the chair and set up the violin. Just as she was about to start playing, her gaze suddenly fell on the door.

Bo Qian leaned on the door and slightly hooked his lower lip at her.

From so far away, it seemed like all the classmates below had become air. Mu Shinian could only see one person in the small square.

A smile also appeared on Mu Shinian's lips. She let out a breath, closed her eyes, and started to play.

This was something she had written a long time ago on a whim in the afternoon sun during winter.

The sound of the piano was very melodious, but it also sounded like a lover who had been in love for many years. Because of this reason, she lost to fate, the reluctance to part, and the sadness that she never felt again.

In a short five minutes, from the joy when they were in love to the sadness when they parted, it all condensed in this song.

After five minutes.

The last sound of the music.

Everyone forgot to applaud.

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