September 6th.
On the eve of Ye Sirou's death anniversary.
To the students of Yanjing Film Academy, it was just an ordinary Friday.
Recently.
Students who went to and from the main academic building often noticed a middle-aged man with a weathered aura silently moving things to the Four Seasons Hall and decorating them.
It looked like an easel, but also like a photo…
In any case, they were all wrapped in black cloth.
There were also students who would occasionally see some semi-retired old professors standing in the Four Seasons Hall with the mysterious middle-aged man. They would talk softly and point at the surrounding decorations.
……
9th month, 6th day, night.
When the students of the Yanjing Film Academy who had finished their evening classes in the main teaching building walked to the Four Seasons Hall on the first floor, they were shocked to find that the layout of the Four Seasons Hall had been changed.
From the high hall, something covered by a black cloth hung down.
Around him, easels were scattered in a beautiful manner.
At some point in time, the expensive handmade Stanway piano from the music academy had been moved over.
A low-key and reserved podium stood quietly.
In front of the podium.
There were originally glass tables.
In the darkness.
After class, the students saw the old man who they had been seeing a lot recently sitting alone at one of the tables.
……
That night.
At Yanjing Film Academy, all the teachers and students received a text message:
"All teachers and students of Yanjing Film Academy: Hello, on the evening of September 7th (Saturday), after 17:30, the Four Seasons Hall of the school's main teaching building will be temporarily closed. Students and teachers, please inform each other that on September 8th, the Four Seasons Hall of the main teaching building will resume its normal use. Please forgive me if I have delayed you.”
A group text message was sent to every teacher and student's cell phone through the educational administration system.
Coupled with the mysterious uncle from the Four Seasons Hall and the last time the students saw the appearance of the Four Seasons Hall.
Curious and gossipy discussions continued among the students.
Yanjing Film Academy, Female Dorm 1, Room 516.
Wang Xiao Yan, a third-year news major, had a pair of thick lenses. Her eyes were burning and her cheeks were red. She compared a few photos and confirmed something.
He summarized the information.
Her fingers were tapping on the computer keyboard.
Not long after, Wang Xiao Yan posted a post on the school forum with the title: "Shocking! The identity of that handsome middle-aged uncle is actually…"
In the post, Wang Xiao Yan first secretly took photos of the old man from various angles.
And all the changes in the Hall of the Four Seasons.
After taking photos one by one, Wang Xiao Yan edited the text:
"All of you should have received the text message from the school administration, requesting all teachers and students to be banned from entering the Four Seasons Hall after 17:30 tomorrow. This is one of the few incidents in the history of Yanjing Film Academy!”
"Now, frontline reporter Wang Xiao Yan will sort out the information and report to you.”
"First of all, according to my judgment, the identity of the uncle who appeared in the Four Seasons Hall should be…10 years ago, Yan Jing Film Academy's Director Department's senior Lu Yuan who went missing. Senior Lu Yuan was once publicly acknowledged as the most outstanding genius of Yan Jing Film Academy in that era, and there was no one else!”
In the post, Wang Xiao Yan's information was well prepared.
Every guess and deduction was supported by the corresponding information.
At the same time, she was also the president of the school's news agency. She had a lot of information accumulated by the Yanjing Film Academy's news agency behind her!
"It is said that Senior Lu's lover left this world on September 7th ten years ago.”
"So…"
"I suspect that Senior Lu might be holding a memorial ceremony for his deceased lover at the Four Seasons Hall tomorrow!”
"The above is the summary of frontline reporter Wang Xiao Yan. Wang Xiao Yan will continue to report the latest news to everyone!”
"I have a feeling that something historic will happen at Yanjing Film Academy tomorrow!”
Wang Xiao Yan was able to deduce the truth of the matter.
This post was well-founded.
Once it was posted, it instantly became a hot post on the Yanjing Film Academy's forum.
In the dorms, in front of computers and phones, the young students and even teachers of Yanjing Film Academy were reading this post.
His expression was filled with admiration.
Recently, this Senior Lu had been appearing in the topic of conversation many times.
……
In the main teaching building.
Lu Yuan sat in the dim Four Seasons Hall.
He looked at the familiar yet strange scene in front of him.
Images of him and Sirou in the past appeared in his mind.
Her expression involuntarily revealed some reluctance and reluctance.
At this moment.
Slowly, deep footsteps came from the dim Four Seasons Hall.
He walked behind Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan turned around and saw his teacher, Professor Mu Deyuan.
"Teacher, why are you here?"
Lu Yuan hurriedly stood up and asked.
"You haven't eaten yet, right?"
Mulder did not respond, but asked instead.
"Not yet."
Lu Yuan replied.
"Then come with me. Your master's wife made a few dishes. Let's go back and eat and drink.”
As Professor Mu Deyuan spoke, he pulled Lu Yuan's arm and was about to walk out.
He continued,"
"Your master's wife misses you too!"
"You've been in Jing Ying for so long, but you haven't gone to see your master's wife.”
"Let's go."
"I'll get Xiao Wang and the others to help you look after this place.”
Lu Yuan didn't refuse. He was pulled by the old professor. He turned his head and looked behind him. He looked at the largest frame in front of the Four Seasons Hall, which was covered by a black cloth…and smiled brightly.
He was deeply grateful and happy!
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