young sir

Chapter 18



Bi Ziyun was going to meet up with the orchestra, and as soon as he got off the car, he slipped away with his piano on his back.

Halfway there, he ran back out of breath.

"My show is the third one, remember to watch it!" Bi Ziyun shouted to his parents from afar.

"It's written in the playlist!" Bi Bingfeng had a rare smile on his always serious face, "You brat."

Seeing the back of her son trotting away, Su Lijuan felt that her heart was about to melt: "It's still the same as when I was a child, lively like a bird."

The school arranged thousands of seats in the playground, and many alumni who graduated from Gunan came here from all over the country.As soon as Bi Bingfeng took Su Lijuan to his seat, he found that there were several high school classmates sitting around him whom he hadn't seen for many years.

Everyone was sitting together talking about the old days, when the lights on the stage suddenly turned on, and the big screens on both sides started playing the promotional video of the school celebration at the same time.

At the beginning of the film, two students from Gunan, wearing school uniforms, walk slowly towards the camera along the country road.

"It's Xiaoyun, it's our boy!" Seeing the familiar figure on the screen, Su Lijuan excitedly grabbed her husband's hand.

As soon as Bi Ziyun and Chen Niran appeared on the big screen, the students in the audience began to chatter: "Isn't this Rebecca's little boyfriend?"

"Who?"

"Don't you go to the post bar? It's the one that was very popular in the bar some time ago..."

The discussion caused by Bi Ziyun lasted only a few seconds, and then the door of the wooden house at the foot of the mountain was opened, and Fang Nan's handsome face appeared on the screen.

"What's the matter?" Fang Nan asked coldly.

After receiving the admission notice from Bi Ziyun and Chen Niran, the director took a very close-up of Fang Nan's face.

"I really got into Gunan No. [-] Middle School?"

Fang Nan looked down at the admission notice in his hand, raised his head after a while, and showed a youthful smile at the camera.

With a "wow", the whole audience was shocked.

"Oh my god, this person's smile is too soft, I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore—"

"This guy isn't from our sophomore year, right? If there is such a handsome guy in our grade, how could I not know?"

In stark contrast to other classes is Class [-] of Senior High School.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha—"

"What good did the school do to Fang Nan to make him say such a shameful line?"

"Brother Nan is smiling, I'm afraid he's killing people in his heart hahahaha——"

The phalanx of Class [-] seemed to be a sea of ​​joy, especially Cao Fanyu, who burst out laughing, and one of them lost his grip and fell off the plastic stool.

Cao Fanyu supported Da Zhu's arm next to him, and it took him a long time to catch his breath.

"Did you see that? He forced this smile." Cao Fanyu clutched his belly and leaned weakly on Dazhu's shoulder: "I can't do it anymore, I really can't do it..."

To everyone's surprise, at the following scholarship awarding ceremony, the audience saw the real face of the hero of the promotional film.

Su Lijuan has been staring at Bi Ziyun in the film. Originally, she saw only a little bit of her son in the camera, and she felt a little bit disappointed, but when she saw Fang Nan speak on behalf of the students, she was a little excited and said to the people next to her: "This child He is a good friend of our family Xiaoyun, who came to live in our house!"

"Xiaoyun's friend?" Bi Bingfeng asked suddenly.

"That's right." Su Lijuan adjusted her sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, "You guys are very polite, and even offered to help me when I was making breakfast. I didn't expect him to be so good."

Bi Bingfeng pondered for a while, and then said: "It's a good thing to have such a friend, it's better than the group of fools around every day in the fourth middle school. In the future, if you have a chance, you can invite him to your house for dinner."

Hearing what Su Lijuan said, he suddenly realized that he was too busy with work every day, so he didn't care too much about his son's life.

This is the first time that Xiaoyun has brought a classmate home for the night since he went to school, so he should be a very good friend.But such an important matter, his son never mentioned it to him.

Xiaoyun was very clingy to himself when he was a child, and every time he was about to go on a business trip, Ruanrou Yunduo would hug his neck and cry, trying not to let his father go.As Xiaoyun grew up, the two spent less and less time communicating with each other on weekdays. Now that they are in high school, they never even tell themselves what happened at school.

"The job will be rotated next month. Let me tell Lao Zhang to go to Beijing for me. I can stay with you two at home for a few more days." Bi Bingfeng said.

Su Lijuan knows that her husband is a workaholic, and he is still busy with projects even when he returns home.Hearing what Bi Bingfeng said, she couldn't react for a while: "Didn't you just say no?"

"I have a few junior engineers under my command, and I can send them over to exercise first." Bi Bingfeng said to Su Lijuan, "While I am at home, I can ask Xiaoyun to invite his friends back for dinner, or go out to a restaurant. This kid is very good. Yes, it's time to cultivate connections for Xiaoyun."

The next program is an orchestra performance.

Bi Ziyun stood behind the red curtain on the stage.He stood out from the crowd in the crisp black tuxedo he wore at rehearsal, and his hair was styled with hairspray by a makeup artist.

Hearing the sound of the host's heels when he came to the stage, Bi Ziyun took a deep breath and slightly tightened the bow in his hand.

Today is his first official performance in Gunan, and his parents are also watching from the audience.He had to go all out to let the group led by Zhou Yi understand that he, Bi Ziyun, was not easy to bully.

Chen Niran's melodious announcer sound came from outside the curtain. Bi Ziyun pricked up his ears to listen, but realized that it was not introducing their program.Teacher Huang showed his head from the backstage, signaling to everyone in the orchestra to stay calm.The order of the programs has changed temporarily, so just let everyone wait in place with peace of mind.

Seeing the students from the etiquette team queuing up to the stage, Bi Ziyun heaved a sigh of relief and put down the piano in his hand.

The next step should be the awarding session. Since it was still early before the performance, he moved his fingers first to relieve his nervousness.

The vice principal came up and spoke for nearly 10 minutes, but Bi Ziyun couldn't quite understand his accent, and could only vaguely hear something like "scholarship".

"The following student representatives, Fang Nan from Class [-], Senior [-], are invited to speak on stage. Everyone is welcome!" At the end of the speech, the vice principal said.

There was a sound of low footsteps in front of the stage. It was the student representative who stepped onto the stage and began to speak.

Bi Ziyun did not expect that he would meet this person again on such an occasion.

The two were so close that there was only a stage curtain wall between them, he was inside and Fang Nan was outside.

Fang Nan should have written the speech in advance, and read the whole process in an orderly manner without any emotional ups and downs.As Bi Ziyun listened, he faintly began to lose his mind.

He wanted to pay Fang Nan to make up lessons for him that day, but Fang Nan left in a fit of anger.Since then, the two seem to have never crossed paths again.

I thought about apologizing to Fang Nan, but he was usually thick-skinned, but in front of some people he was as thin as a dumpling skin.

Fang Nan's voice was in the late stage of voice change, and the cold voice was mixed with some magnetic hoarseness.He stood very close to the microphone, so close that Bi Ziyun could hear his breathing when he took a breath.

The tips of Bi Ziyun's ears moved, and the bottom of his heart seemed to be plucked lightly by a feather.

16, middle plan

Fang Nan's speech ended with warm applause.

This was the first time he spoke publicly in front of so many people, and everyone's eyes were cast on him.

There are leaders and guests who show admiration, parents of students with envious faces, and a group of students from the photography club who are frantically taking pictures of themselves with SLRs.

The only thing that didn't appear was the figure of his parents.

He knew that his mother would not come when he was far away from home.As for Fang Guangliang, he has already been criminally detained by the police, let alone appearing here.

When Fang Nan first entered school, he also served as a student representative once, speaking at the report performance after the military training.My father was on a business trip that day, and only my mother came to school.

Fang Guangliang missed his son's report performance and felt very regretful in his heart. He specially bought a few bottles of beer and asked his son to drink by the artificial lake in the community at night.

The father and son looked at the sparkling water, relatively speechless for a long time.

Fang Nan said to his father, I am still underage, and you are not afraid of spoiling me.

"Just take a sip." Fang Guangliang put his arms around his son's shoulders, "Come on, this cup is to celebrate my son's entrance into Gunan, and dad did it for you."

Fang Nan never came back to his senses, the host had already stepped up, signaling that he could step down with him.

"Thank you Fang Nan for your wonderful speech." The host said enthusiastically to the audience, "The orchestral diagram of Gunan No. 50 Middle School has been established for more than [-] years and has won honors for the school in many provincial and municipal competitions. Next, let us welcome the school orchestra to present us the program "Csárdás."

The red curtain slowly opened to both sides, and before the male host stepped off the stage, Fang Nan turned his head and glanced at the big curtain unfolded on the stage.

Bi Ziyun was standing under the podium, at the very front of the orchestra.In the silence, the lights on the stage dimmed, and a spotlight shone on Bi Ziyun.

He lowered his eyes and tightly held the bow in his right hand.

Fang Nan knew that Bi Ziyun was getting nervous again.

The soothing background music gradually sounded, Bi Ziyun's hands rested on the strings, and his right foot tapped to the music.

After the solo part started, Bi Ziyun's hands stopped shaking.The moment he raised his head, Fang Nan saw a look in Bi Ziyun's eyes that he had never seen before.

Be proud, confident, and unique.

The sound quality rented by the school is very good, and the stereo sound of the symphony reverberates throughout the playground.

Su Lijuan has been waiting

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