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Chapter 31 [When you are young] The wet wind sweeps the old hut on a cold night

"To be honest, is it really profitable to do embroidery now? The one from the art department, I think her family should not be short of money. Look at what she wears..."

Where there are people, there will be gossip, maybe there is no malice, but if you gossip too much, you will still feel guilty to some extent.

Beads cracked and scattered in all directions.The sound came from nowhere, riding the damp autumn wind after the rain, muffled around the dormitory building a few meters away.

The blurry figure sitting on the steps not far away made a group of gossipers shut up, and finally muttered: "Actually, I read the news a while ago, embroidery is not just a female celebrity in everyone's eyes, it seems that art design is also needed of."

It fell to the ground and rolled around, and the sound of the piano seemed to suddenly lose its original level. It spread out in a whole way, with a "rustling" noise, which was neither clear nor long.I don't know if it's because of the confusion of the heart or the chaos of the strings, but the piano player seemed to be unaware, and continued the piece on his own.

"At this time of year, it is said that there will be a film festival for college students. I don't know if the school will support it, or I will spend my own money to invest. My parents thought I didn't do well in the exam. Whether the money can be paid for me is still another matter."

At the entrance of the dormitory building, there are people coming and going, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the campus is full of various styles. Lin Muyuan doesn't know why she chooses to play the piano here—whether she imitates the single-mindedness of studying under the city gate, or simply wants to Popularity into those old scores?
Originally, it was just to avoid quarreling with classmates, but in the end, by accident, there was an unexpected harvest...

"Where can a school like ours win an award? Many schools are earning money. Isn't this kind of low-cost one getting what you pay for?"

"That's right, I can't compare the quality, the production can't compare, it's purely accompanying..."

"Mu Mu, Mu Mu, why don't you go back to the dormitory?" Ran Ning knew that Lin Muyuan had been playing the piano downstairs all this time, so she didn't dare to disturb her after watching for a long time, "I see you've been in a daze for a long time, what are you thinking? ? Forgot the score?”

"I can't understand your handwriting score at all, Mu Mu, you are already great!"

"I'm fine." Ran Ning's call brought Lin Muyuan back to reality as Shen'er walked into the dormitory building with the few people in front, and told her best friend what was on her mind, "Well, do you know about our competition? College Student Film Festival."

"I don't know. I study history. Let me tell you that we have watched a lot of documentaries recently. They are really magnificent and more three-dimensional than the text in our high school textbooks!"

"But if you participate, I will help you if I can help you. Don't be afraid that you won't get the award. You were one of the top majors back then, weren't you?"

In the past few years of acquaintance, Ran Ning seems to have always been Lin Muyuan's "backbone". As long as the former says he can do it, he will definitely be able to do it. Even if he doesn't gain fame, he can always gain another light in life.

[Teacher Jiang (distinguished professor of guqin at the college): I can come over tomorrow morning if I have time]

[Teacher Jiang (distinguished professor of guqin at the college): I see that you haven't come here when you don't have classes these days. If you need anything, you can talk to the teacher]

The moment Teacher Jiang sent her a WeChat message, Lin Muyuan was really happy to see the sunset glow in her eyes and feel like running a thousand miles away.But "the setting sun is infinitely good, but it's just near dusk", and as the rays of the sun dimmed, there were also Lin Muyuan's eyes.

How can I let Mr. Jiang take the initiative to invite me?It was obviously because he was afraid that he would not be able to persist in the future, but he couldn't let go of this teacher-student relationship, so he deliberately stayed away-Jiang Ling'an as a teacher, as a pianist, is too good.Flowing water makes temperament, forgetting the machine in the mountains.

If the basis of the harmonious coexistence between man and nature is material, then Jiang Lingan's resonance with nature is spiritual.

Lin Muyuan didn't want to disappoint Teacher Jiang's high hopes.Even if Jiang Ling'an didn't have any requirements or needs, Lin Muyuan was afraid that her giving up would hurt such a beautiful and precious person.

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