Qian Chuan sat in the invigilator's seat and looked at his watch from time to time.
It was already so late, why wasn't she here yet? She was already two rows behind.
Did she not recover from her cold? Should he call her and ask if she needed to take a leave of absence?
After the students on the stage finished playing the last note, they bowed slightly to the instructors below the stage and turned to leave the stage.
A teacher held a microphone and shouted,
"Xuan Mozi, is Xuan Mozi here yet?”
After waiting for a few seconds, there was no response.
"Xuan Mozi isn't here yet, is he? Next…"
"Coming, coming!"
Qian Chuan held the phone and almost dialed the number. A joyful voice came from behind him.
"I'm sorry, Teacher. I went to see a doctor and had an injection.”
An injection?
Looking at how energetic she was, did she still need an injection?
Xuan Mozi rushed onto the stage and wiped his forehead with his hand. He bowed to the teacher below the stage first. When he got up, his smiling eyes floated to Qian Chuan.
Cheer for me, teacher!
Qian Chuan only saw the necklace swaying in front of her chest. He felt that the light was a little dazzling, so he lowered his head and did not look at her.
When the first note sounded, all the teachers were stunned.
Qian Chuan crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked at her intently on stage.
She changed the entire movement from C-sharp minor to C-sharp E-flat major, completely changing the mood of the music.
From a deep and gloomy low hum, it turned into a bright humming.
It was no longer the sorrow of losing love under the moonlight, but more of the immersion of beautiful memories.
Originally, it was a continuous adagio, but she used adagio as the main key and interweaved it with a small wide board.
It made the entire movement not lose the depth of mourning, but also let people feel the beauty of the memories of the lost love.
----I am sad that you left, but the good things of the past will always be in my heart.
Xuan Mozi withdrew his hand and walked to the front of the stage. He bowed and stood up, looking at Qian Chuan with a smile.
Teacher, did you hear that? This is the song I wrote for you. Last night will forever be a beautiful memory for me because it was the first time you took the initiative to kiss me, hug me, and let me have such a happy heartbeat for the first time.
She smiled sweetly, turned around, and ran off the stage.
Qian Chuan's heart was unusually stifled.
Beautiful memories?
The students who had finished the exam first whispered to each other
"Why did she change the first movement to this? The sadness is gone.”
"That's right. He was forced to lose his love. This feeling, this love, is so unforgettable.”
"If she can pass, it can only mean that the teacher is biased.”
Xuan Mozi held the score and turned to them.
" Einstein is an artist. In the eyes of an artist, the performance of art is not fixed. You aren't even like him, so how do you know what emotions he wants to express?”
Stop in front of them
" Moreover, Einstein was a strong and resolute person. He was still composing and performing even though he was deaf. How could such a great artist be burdened by love that he knew was out of reach? Perhaps he was really sad at that time, but this sadness was not permanent. Otherwise, where did the great works he created come from? Besides, let's not talk about him."
She pointed at a couple who were very close to each other.
"If you break up now, I believe that your sadness will be replaced by your new love.”
The student quit
"How can you say that?"
The classmate next to him echoed,
"That's right. What does it have to do with you whether she's good or bad?”
Xuan Mozi didn't give up.
"You can evaluate me as you please, but why can't I evaluate you? What did he mean by 'do unto others what you don't want others to do unto you'? Humph!"
With that, he left.
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