"Oops Lingling, why did you have a nosebleed again!"

Zheng Xiao said anxiously with a smile, and handed back the tissue that Shen Fei had just handed over.

Shen Fei took the tissue. The two burst into tears and laughed. This encounter and exchange, although brief, strengthened the determination of tomorrow's competition.

Regardless of the outcome, what matters is the harvest of the process that comes from the heart.

For the expectations of his best friends, as well as his love for traditional culture. Shen Fei and Zheng Xiaoxiao returned to the piano bench and continued to practice Xi.

Although this journey began by chance and continued with interest, it ended with sincerity. Just now, Shen Fei felt that he had finally found something that really encouraged and empowered him—that is, the music itself, and the people who resonated with it.

The next day, Shen Fei went to class as usual.

Sunlight shines on the windowsills of the classrooms, and the soft light adds warmth to this familiar and farewell space.

Shen Fei sat in He Lingling's seat and listened to the teacher's lecture in front of the podium.

The same course, which made him feel drowsy yesterday, made him a little reluctant at this time.

What the world is like depends on the angle from which one looks at it. Finally, the last class of the morning was over.

Shen Fei gently closed the notebook, clasped his hands together and thanked him softly in his heart.

This classroom, these seats, and these classmates will all become a beautiful scenery in his memory.

After that, Shen Fei immediately rushed to the piano room and prepared to go to the competition venue.

Shen Fei's eyes first fell on the guqin lying quietly on the side.

Today, he is also going to say goodbye to this piano.

"Come on, go to our graduation show." He said silently to the piano.

He picked up the piano bag from the side, opened the zipper, and carefully put the guqin into it. The inside of the capsule is padded with a soft cushion, like a warm embrace, to protect the soul of the music. After the pouch was pulled up, Shen Fei gently pressed it a few times with both hands to ensure that the position of the piano in the pouch was stable.

Immediately afterward, he took out a sturdier case and opened the lid. The inside of the case is also lined softly. He put the bag into the case, and then put in the other accessories that might be used for the performance: a tuner, a small bottle of wood oil for the care of the guqin, and a few ancient scores.

Finally, he closed the case, locked the two buckles, and stood up. Shen Fei tried to lift the piano case, although there was some weight, it was still within the range of what he could carry.

"There should be no problem now," he said to himself, as if to cheer himself on.

Glancing at the clock in the room, there was still plenty of time, but Shen Fei still decided to go to the TV station early.

Through the last exchange, he knows the internal structure and workflow of C6 TV station well, and knows that there are still many things to do before going on the show, such as makeup, etc., and he can get these things done by going early.

To save time, he went straight to the black dress he had carefully chosen yesterday, draped it over his white shoulders, put on a wide-brimmed hat, and checked the case one last time to make sure everything was ready.

Just then, a man walked into the piano room. It was Zheng Xiaoxiao, who today was wearing a simple white T-shirt and denim shorts, giving people a natural and comfortable feeling.

"Lingling, I'm here to help. Zheng Xiaoxiao walked over gently, with a hint of concern and expectation in her smile.

"Thank you very much, but I've packed it all. Shen Fei nodded.

Zheng Xiaoxiao handed Shen Fei a small lunch box, "Lingling, this is the rice ball I made myself." Expect to wait a long time backstage before it's your turn to play. Don't starve yourself.

"You're always so attentive, I'm a little embarrassed. Shen Fei said with a smile.

"Thanks, that's what I'm supposed to do. You are our hope for the future, and that's the only thing I can do for you. Zheng Xiaoxiao looked up at Shen Fei, her eyes flashing with anticipation that could not be concealed.

The two silently continued to clean up, and there was a warm and silent beauty in the air.

Farewell, challenge, wings flying, everything that is about to happen is like a flickering light, illuminating the path to be taken.

Finally, everything was packed. Shen Fei picked up the piano case and said to Zheng Xiaoxiao, "Thank you, I will come on."

Zheng Xiaoxiao smiled and nodded, "I wish you a successful start, I will watch your live broadcast." "

Thank you, thank you so much! You're the best girl I've ever known! Shen Fei couldn't help but be moved: "Goodbye, I will miss you!"

Zheng Xiaoxiao was amused by his words. Look at what you say, it's like saying goodbye. Won't we meet again in the evening?

Shen Fei sighed in his heart, but it wasn't me you saw at that time.

Yes, He Lingling and Zheng Xiaoxiao will indeed meet again in the evening, and for countless days after that, they will be able to see each other every day. But Shen Fei could no longer see Zheng Xiaoxiao again in such an intimate capacity.

"So, I'm leaving."

Shen Fei lifted the piano case, took a decisive step, and walked towards the door.

Just then, the door was slammed open.

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