Chapter 82

  The host on the stage above received a command saying it was ready. That ended the usual polite conversation from earlier.

  Instead, he said loudly: "Dies Alemannen, I think everyone is tired. Now let's first enjoy a program. Everyone applauds to welcome."

  The host finished speaking and then retreated from the stage, after which some white smoke and neon lights appeared on the stage.

  Journalists and students, everyone present was unclear about what had happened and could not anticipate what the program would be. All they knew was that after the white smoke, a piano was placed on the stage.

  Right after that, a person wearing formal performance attire emerged from the elevator and stopped on the stage. She bowed deeply to everyone, which is a quality that pianists possess before performing. Then she slowly walked in ladylike steps to the brand new piano and sat down. That person was Ying, her series of movements were so familiar and perfect.

  Then several people walked out from the back of the stage, one by one, stepping lightly to the center of the stage, and finally they formed a heart shape in the center of the stage.

  In the heart-shaped enclosure formed by this group of people, another person emerged from the elevator below the stage. Unlike the gentle ones in front, this person wore a purple and white alternating dress, appearing in the center of the stage. With a confident smile, he came up. Like a noble queen, like a beautiful angel. That person was me, the one that belonged to the stage.

  They were just noisy about coming to listen to the explanation, not to watch the show. Now they are all shocked by my and Ying's appearance. Unlike the previous noise, this is a surprise, but this surprise is reflected in people's hearts, and it has not been revealed. The scene is so quiet that you can hear a needle drop.

  I nodded at Ying, which was also a command to the dancers surrounding me.

  Ying first tried a note, then used his slender fingers to dance on the piano keys.

  She played "Canon", a beautiful piano piece, which was also the one I asked her to play. She pressed each key with familiarity, and her movements were not stiff but rather flexible.

  I listened to Ying's piano music, and then I slowly separated my hands and feet on the stage, dancing a beautiful dance. With his performance, I kept changing my dance poses, like a swan swimming in a fish pond, or an angel dancing in heaven.

  She poured her emotions into playing the piano piece, not a single note was out of place. Her piano flowed into my heart and I danced along, savoring the beauty of the music.

  A firm confidence in my heart overflowed, as if my intention was conveyed to Ying through dance, and Ying also poured his emotions into my heart with the sound of the piano. It's like the "tune" in doubles tennis.

  Suddenly I feel like I'm floating, and all of my actions are involuntarily revealed. Maybe that's what our friendship is about.

  The music ended, I stopped dancing, and Ying also stopped his fingers.

  I looked down at the audience seats below, everyone held their breath, and for a long time, they didn't react.

  At this time, Xuan, Hao, Xuan, Xi, Xin, Qi, Yu and Lin led the applause. The whole audience burst into thunderous applause.

  I and Ying looked at each other then came to the middle of the stage. At this time, Xi and others had also prepared things that had just been lifted up by the elevator.

  Xuan, Xin, Qi, Yu, Lin walked up to the stage with applause and gave a thumbs-up. We smiled, then we sat down at the podium in order.