It was very good weather, with white clouds rolling in and the blue sky as clear as if washed with spring water, as pure as a baby's eyes. The sun was as bright as large gardenias blooming in the air.
At the intersection of a busy street stands a fifty-story commercial building, Guangyi Building. The exterior wall of the lower three floors is made of a special kind of architectural glass.
In the sunlight, whether viewed from the outside or from the inside, it can fully show fashion and atmosphere.
There is a famous coffee shop on the 20th floor of the building. The environment is very elegant. The fountain in the house is filled with the scent of French perfume, and there are impressionist paintings on the wall. The blues music is as beautiful as a butterfly, gently landing in people's hearts. The swing-style seats are surrounded by green vines, which are fresh and pleasant.
Yige sat down by the window as usual, and then turned to look at the 20th floor of Tianchen Building opposite. The 20th floor of the building opposite was a professional saxophone teaching venue.
I heard that the teacher had studied abroad in Vienna and had great accomplishments in playing the saxophone, so naturally, many students flocked to him. The teacher was also famous for his strictness in accepting students. Not only did he need to have a good sense of music, but he also required outstanding temperament. The teacher believed that the person who played the saxophone must have a unique and noble temperament in order to fully display the metallic texture and unique charm of the saxophone. Therefore, the people who could play the saxophone there were either the best or the elite.
Yes, Xinan ...Isn’t a boy like Xinan the best among his peers?
She looked at her watch. It was almost five o'clock.
Saxophone lessons are about to start.
By the way, this eccentric teacher has another habit, which is to draw the curtains and open the windows every time he teaches, saying that he wants students to feel the pulse of music freely in the sun and air. He is not like other famous teachers who teach behind closed doors for fear that others will learn from him. Therefore, from this building, you can clearly see the teaching situation over there, and see... Xi Nan. Although you can't hear the sound of him playing the saxophone, you can see his appearance from a distance...
This is already very good.
She lost him because she was too greedy.
Now, she would not be greedy anymore. Just like now, being able to watch him from afar, watching his every move and knowing that he was doing well, was good enough.
Hee-nam's saxophone playing is so cool.
The sun shone on the saxophone, reflecting golden light, which dazzled her eyes. She couldn't help but close her eyes.
He has always been such a perfect person, and every move he makes is impeccable.
Mihui once said that if there is still a prince in the world today, that prince must be Xinan.
Yes, he is not only as handsome as a prince, he also has the perfect and dreamy temperament of a prince.
On the 20th floor of the building opposite.
Outside the classroom, a group of girls scrambled to get close to the small piece of glass on the door and looked inside.
"Ah! I saw Yuan Xinan, I saw him, hahahaha."
"Genius saxophone player Yuan Xinan, the prince charming in my heart, what a pity, I can't see you, wuwuwu."
"Ah—you stepped on me!"
"Hee-nam's smile hits my heart like Cupid's arrow..."
Some of the girls outside were laughing crazily, some were heartbroken and crying, and some were in their own imaginary world, unable to extricate themselves. They are the "Seas Run Dry and Rocks Last" fan group, who claim to be the most obsessed with their idol in history.
And their idol is Yuan Xinan.
Yuan Xinan, a student in Class 1, Grade 3 of Yufeng College, is the president of the student union and is known as a talented saxophone player. His healthy and cheerful smile during exercise and his princely melancholy when playing the saxophone have helped his fan club to expand beyond the school and become the most powerful fan club of Ming'an College.
At this moment, in the classroom, the mysterious teacher made a gesture to the students, and the ensemble music suddenly stopped.
"Xinan, can you play the tune you just played again?"
Yuan Xinan was puzzled, but he raised his lips slightly and started to play. He was wearing a dark blue coat, a bit like a gentleman's dress, showing off his perfect figure.
The tune is melodious.
The metallic saxophone gleams with a charming golden luster.
As the music plays, the posture of leaning back slightly and slowly becomes extremely handsome.
After the song ended, the students in the classroom couldn't help but applaud.
The teacher on the stage still looked at him calmly and said:
"What were you thinking about?"
The classmates couldn't help but worry for Yuan Xinan. This teacher was too scary. Could he have noticed that Xinan was distracted just now?
Yuan Xinan chuckled calmly and replied:
"No, I just have a feeling in my heart. I always feel that someone is silently paying attention to me. That kind of attention reveals a kind of loving warmth, just like the golden sunshine at this moment."
The teacher nodded and said casually:
"Very good!" Although it was just a casual remark, for a teacher who is always known for his strictness , it was a very rare compliment.
The music sounded again at the teacher's gesture, and the fans outside the window were already shocked by Yuan Xinan's performance, with their eyes forming a heart shape.