After coming out of the performing arts center, Li Hao went straight to the dormitory building.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the autumn breeze is cool, and the campus at night is still as noisy as usual.

Back to 411, Li Hao turned out his black Nike backpack from the cabinet and began to load clothes in it.

The three of Xie Jian, Yang Mingjie and Su Wenwei were driving in the dark, and the whole dormitory was filled with the sound of ping-pong-pong-pong sound effects and their curse.

After a black screen one time, Xie Jian took the time to take a look at Li Hao who was picking up, and asked in surprise: "Brother Hao, are you leaving tonight?"

"Um."

"It's so late, is there a car?"

"Just in time for the last one."

"Well, then I wish you a smooth journey."

After Li Hao cleaned up, he glanced at the dumplings lying on the bed and asked, "Is anyone staying overnight on National Day?"

Huang Yingtao and Zhang Weijian raised their hands.

"Lao Huang, Weijian, the dumpling will get rid of you and take care of it. Just change the cat litter and cat food every day."

"OK." The two agreed.

Li Hao hurried out, took a moment to glance at his watch, 9:10.

Well, it's not too late, it should be just in time if you rush over.

When I arrived at the bus station, although it was night, it was already full of college students carrying large bags and many couples holding hands.

Li Hao waited for two minutes and couldn't see the shadow of the bus, so he walked aside and swept a shared bicycle and rode straight to Huada.

Although Caida and Huada are only separated by a bus stop, there is also a distance of 2 kilometers around the winding road, and the mobile phone in the pocket vibrates on the road.

Li Hao held the handlebar with one hand and took out the phone with the other to connect.

"Hey, mouse, where have you been?"

"On the road, what's wrong?"

"It's already started here."

"Is Lin Qingyao on?"

"No, but I took a look at the program and estimated that she will be on stage in 10 minutes."

"Ten minutes... it's okay, I should get it, just stare at it."

"OK, right mouse, where shall we sleep tonight?"

"Just find a hotel on Beiting Street to stay in."

"Oh, OK, then I'll hang up first, it's too noisy here."

"Well, by the way, you share the location of the auditorium with me, and I will go straight to it in a while."

"Okay, hurry up."

After hanging up the phone, Li Hao stomped on the pedals with both feet, roaring and breaking through the night wind.

According to the map, he scorched the car all the way to Huada's auditorium. Li Hao jumped out of the car and drove straight to the entrance of the auditorium before he could lock the car.

Two security guards at the door squatted smoking and chatting, glanced at Li Hao, and did not stop him from entering.

Orientation evenings are free and open to students. The leaders of the school hope that the entire auditorium will be full and draw a note on their merit books. They will not pay attention to whether the coming is a real student of the school.

When Li Hao came to the entrance of the auditorium, he happened to hear the host's voice.

"Next, let us welcome Lin Qingyao from Law Class 2 of the Law School to perform Beethoven's classic piano music "Moonlight Sonata"."

Looking from the highest point of the hall, Lin Qingyao, wearing a white evening dress and long skirt, walked to the piano with Pingting’s elegant steps. The temperament was ethereal and cold. The hall was quiet and silent. Everyone looked at the stage silently. That beautiful figure.

Lin Qingyao's slender white fingers beating on the piano keys, and the piano sounds flowed out slowly and softly with a touch of sadness. The melody is graceful, and with her sitting posture that is quite and elegant, it is like a beautiful oil painting with the sound of a piano slowly unfolding.

Li Hao leaned against the wall and listened quietly with a smile on his arm.

The phone in his pocket vibrated, and Li Hao took it out and took a look. It was Lai Guobin's message.

"Mouse, are you here yet? Lin Qingyao has already played."

"Arrived."

"Where are you?"

"You look behind."

Lai Guobin, who was sitting in the middle, turned his head and looked back. Li Hao also noticed his movements in the field and waved at him with a smile.

"Why don't you come down? There is a place here."

"No, it's good for me to look at it like this, with a wide field of vision and a speaker above my head, so I can hear it clearly."

"Okay, right mouse, Lin Qingyao's piano level is too high, even Beethoven's music is so good, it feels like the big guys in the videos I watched before."

"People started practicing when they were young, and if you start playing games from a young age, you can also become platinum, right?"

"Grass, you look down on me, at least diamond!"

Li Hao shook his head and laughed, put the phone back in his pocket, and leaned against the wall to continue listening.

The first movement of "Moonlight Sonata" is a fantasy impromptu ballad, soothing and sentimental, described as "like a swaying boat on the moonlit lake of Lake Lucerne in Switzerland".

The second movement has a brisk rhythm. The short, squishy and beautiful melody forms a sharp contrast with the first movement, which perfectly serves as a link between the past and the next.

The melody of the third movement is like a storm, with resentful feelings and indomitable momentum. The movement structure is exquisite and contains a variety of complicated and gorgeous piano skills. It perfectly embodies the piano as the king of musical instruments in terms of technology and emotional expression. Effect.

The last note fell in the open hall, and the curled reverberation echoed in the sky, making the hall even more quiet.

Bang bang bang.

There was abrupt applause, and people looked back subconsciously.

A tall and thin boy walked down the stairs with a smile and looked at the **** the stage while clapping his hands.

After a moment of silence, thunderous applause erupted from the entire hall, enduring unfailingly.

Lin Qingyao also noticed Li Hao for the first time, with moist peach blossom eyes shining brightly, carrying a skirt and trying to come down to look for him, but was overwhelmed by the crowd swarming up with flowers.

Li Hao found Lai Guobin. The latter looked helpless, and looked at Li Hao and sighed, "You guys still like pretending so much."

Li Hao shrugged and said that he was innocent: "People played so well, but no one applauded in the end. There is no way, I have to come out and take the lead."

Lai Guobin gave a thumbs up silently.

Then the two came to the backstage lounge. Lin Qingyao, who had just stepped down, was sitting in it to rest, with bunches of flowers at her feet, showing her popularity.

"Classmates, you can't come in here casually."

Immediately, a girl came out to stop Dao.

"I have lost something, come look for it."

Li Hao smiled and said.

"what?"

The girl was very puzzled, how could this boy who didn't know leave things in the background.

Li Hao leaned in her ear and whispered: "Girlfriend."

"what?"

The girl was stunned and did not react.

Li Hao smiled, bypassing her and came directly to Lin Qingyao to sit down.

Lin Qingyao looked very happy when she saw Li Hao, and her cold face had a soft luster.

"I thought you were not coming."

Lin Qingyao pouted slightly.

"how could be."

Li Hao squeezed her smooth cheeks, "We have made an appointment, even if there is an earthquake and thunder, I have to come over."

Well, fortunately, the weather is clear tonight.

Lin Qingyao's eyes bend slightly when she hears it, her moist peach eyes are faint like crescent moons, and the corners of her mouth are slightly curved, and the shallow pear vortex is looming.

Lai Guobin on the side was stunned. In three years of high school, when he saw the Sanwu Girl Lin Qingyao showing this expression, he couldn't help but wonder what happened this month.

The people around them also shocked their chins when they saw the intimacy of the two, especially the boys, with jealousy and unwillingness in their shocked eyes.

"The girlfriend you are talking about is light rumors?"

The girl came over with an incredulous tone.

Lin Qingyao looked at Li Hao in surprise when she heard the word girlfriend, her delicate cheeks began to flush.

Unexpectedly, Li Hao made a more shocked expression: "What? Don't, don't talk nonsense, I clearly said that I was looking for a female friend, but I didn't say that it was a girlfriend. This is a problem with missing a word. big."

"what?"

The girl was also a little confused and scratched her head: "Is it because I heard it wrong?"

Lin Qingyao pursed her pink lips when she heard Li Hao's explanation, and suddenly stood up, carrying her skirt and went out.

Li Hao took a picture of Lai Guobin, who was still thinking about it: "Let's go."

"Oh oh……"

The two followed closely.

In the backstage lounge, the atmosphere was silent. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't speak. In the end, a boy broke the silence.

"You said, what is the relationship between them?"

His voice was a little bit hoarse, with some disappointment and expectation.

"Um... Junze, it's not that I attacked you. They are really hard to tell. From the situation they just opened, they are a bit like a concubine who is affectionate and Lang is unconscious."

A boy said while rubbing his chin.

The boy named Junze's eyes darkened suddenly, his lips murmured a few times, and he squeezed out a sentence: "This is not necessarily the case...Junior Sister's personality is like this, after all, the boy's behavior is too out of the ordinary..."

As he spoke, his tone sank.

The other boys looked at each other.

You didn't see the expression when people were pinched.

But everyone didn't continue to slap him. After all, everyone knew what it was like to see the girl they like looked cute and shy in front of others.

More bitter than Coptis.

After all, not everyone is a palace man.

The lounge was silent again.

...

Li Hao followed Lin Qingyao to the girls' dormitory, but the three of them did not speak.

Downstairs, Lin Qingyao was about to enter the dormitory. Li Hao suddenly stopped her. Lin Qingyao turned around and looked at him with a pouting mouth, with grievances in her eyes.

"Come down to have a supper together later."

Li Hao said softly.

Lin Qingyao did not speak, but still looked at him straight.

Li Hao squeezed her face and said softly: "Good, obedient."

"Hold me~"

Lin Qingyao said, with a slight nasal sound.

Li Hao went up to grab her waist, rubbed the hair on the back of her head, and whispered in Lin Qingyao's ear: "Go up and change clothes, be good."

Lin Qingyao finally nodded, and Li Hao let her go and watched her upstairs with a smile.

Then Li Hao squatted down, took out a piece of Zhonghua and pulled it up.

Lai Guobin also squatted aside, looking at Li Hao's haze, and said in amazement: "Mouse, when did you learn to smoke?"

"Does this still need to be learned? As a man, I must know myself without a teacher."

Li Hao spit out the smoke ring and said lightly.

Lai Guobin curled his lips and asked, "What is going on with you and Lin Qingyao now? How do you think your relationship is a bit strange."

Li Hao looked at the sky and said leisurely: "Do you know Brother Cheng?"

"I know, the man who was killed by the hatchet has a reputation throughout the animation industry, and basically everyone knows it."

"Then do you know his difficulty?"

"What?"

...