Bai Hongyu of Qingyi

Time flies, and after intensive preparations, Bai Hongyu's Chinese language school was finally built.

Xie (cí)yan is the name of the school. Xie is taken from the book "Li Sao" in "Chu Ci", which means accumulation.Since it is a Chinese language school, it must be a place where language accumulates, which is also the meaning of Bai Hongyu's selection of these two words.There are no gorgeous words with beautiful meanings, just simple words from the heart.

The inauguration ceremony was held on the Qixi Festival of the lunar calendar. The sky was blue and cloudless, leaving only a tail in the hottest and most unbearable summer.

The construction of the school was personally designed and supervised by Bai Hongyu and Yu Mu, the president of Lanshan. Every building in the school is in an ancient style, with representatives from all dynasties and generations, and attracting the directors of many families.Standing on the carved dragon column, the majestic and solemn school gate can immediately immerse yourself in the thick ocean of ancient literature.

On the day of the inauguration ceremony, all the staff of the company waited with bated breath.After a long time of preparation, I have gone through countless difficulties, disputes, and busyness, all for this day.

Bai Hongyu arrived at school early in the morning, and beside him was Qing Yi, who was different from the past.

Wearing a green bamboo shirt, with black and smooth hair tied up with a jade crown, he looked like an ancient elegant and personable bachelor.

"I asked my secretary to pick it up, it should be here soon." Bai Hongyu turned to Qing Yi and said.

Qing Yi smiled: "So trust me? You haven't even heard me play the piano before."

Bai Hongyu shrugged his shoulders and looked at the unique school in the distance. His heart was filled with intense satisfaction. His wish for so many years finally took the first step today.

"I believe in you." The three words scattered in the breeze were as soft as catkins, but they fell on Qing Yi's heart as majestic as a mountain.

Qing Yi followed Bai Hongyu's gaze, with a bright smile on her face, and the hand hanging in her wide sleeve unconsciously took his.

Maybe Bai Hongyu's thoughts were too far away, or maybe this moment was too exciting, this time he didn't pull out the hand he was holding, but just stood quietly with the man who was holding him and standing side by side with him, Sharing the dream that I have been floating in the sky but now I hold it in my hand.

The secretary stood awkwardly holding Qin not far away, and beside her stood a man with a playful face.The man rubbed his chin, looking at the man in a neat suit downstairs, the meticulous man whose hair was smoothed out with hairspray, was holding the hand of a man in an ancient green shirt and with black hair. He had an inexplicable feeling that this match was actually not bad. .

The secretary hugged Qin tightly in his arms, turned to look at Yu Mu, pretended that she was blind, and asked, "Mr. Yu, shall we go to the lounge first? There is still an hour before the ceremony begins."

Yu Mu shook his head, pointed at the two people in the distance, and said, "So your president likes this? No wonder you don't like my cousin."

It is said that when he was in college, Yu Jinyang, the son of his second uncle, chased Bai Hongyu from freshman to graduation, and Bai Hongyu only had six words every time, "I don't like men." At that time, Yu Mu didn't believe it, but now it seems that it is so .

The secretary shook his head helplessly, pointing at his boss and pointing at himself, and finally groaned for a long time without saying anything.

The secretary sighed silently, boss!take care!Maybe Master Jinyang is about to make a comeback again!

Yu Mu had seen enough, took the piano from the secretary's hand, and took it away with one hand. It was not for nothing that he was called a giant since he was a child. In fact, he had always wondered if he really had gigantism.

But as long as he thought of the child who sent the invitation that day, he would be overjoyed as soon as he reached his chest. Two meters should be two meters, it is also a lot of fun.

The secretary looked at the empty arm, and nervously chased after him, "Well, Mr. Yu, I can do it myself."

Yu Mu lowered his head and smiled, but this smile was particularly malicious in the eyes of the secretary.

Sure enough, Yu Mu clapped the piano in his hand, then turned around and asked, "As a hug for me to hold the piano for you, let me ask you a few questions."

The secretary nodded with a mournful face, ah, President!I'm sorry!

Yu Mu thought for a while: "Do you know who came to Lanshan to send the invitation that day?"

The secretary rolled his eyes, it wasn't her anyway!

"Well, I really don't know. The colleagues around me basically set the inauguration ceremony inside the company that day, and no one went out."

Yu Mu said again: "Well, does your company have a male colleague with a baby face and brown hair, let me know if he is tall." Yu Mu compares the position of his chest.

The secretary was surprised, a baby-faced male colleague?Who else but the boss' brother?It's embarrassing now, is she telling the truth?Or pretend not to know?In case the two have any deep hatred, if she betrays the little boss today, with her boss' temper, next year's day will definitely be her death day!

After much deliberation, the secretary still felt that his life was the most important thing, so he made a face of contemplation, then shook his head: "Mr. Yu, we have so many employees in our company, I really haven't noticed it, why don't you take a look at it later? Maybe he is also a staff member who came to the scene today."

Yu Mu nodded, took the piano and left, the secretary-general let out a sigh of relief, life is hard!

Everything was ready, and the inauguration ceremony officially started at ten o'clock. Reporters from all major media had already filled the center of the school hall. on the steps.

Standing at the corner of the school hall, Qing Yi quietly looked at the man who was elegant and eloquent, feeling an inexplicable sense of pride in her heart.

Bai Hongyu is a completely different person at work and in private.At work, he is always cold-faced, meticulous, and does not allow himself to make a little mistake, giving people a very serious, unsmiling feeling, cold and domineering, which is why employees are afraid of him.

But in private, he is very gentle with those close to him, easily blush and easily overwhelmed.Even though she is tall and doesn't like to smile, Qing Yi can always see through the tenderness in his bones.So I can't help but get close to him, wanting to enlarge the hidden part of him, and then enlarge it.

After hearing Bai Hongyu calling her name, Qing Yi slowly walked towards him holding the qin. At the same time, a national calligrapher appeared. The old man had a white beard and was wearing a long robe.

The two people who appeared at the same time attracted the attention of everyone present. It was mostly a kind of respect for the old people, and they were envious of Bai Hongyu for inviting this master of calligraphy.As for Qing Yi, it was a kind of curiosity, a kind of amazement.

Qingyi nodded to the old man, then walked to the back of the guzheng and sat down slowly. The tortoiseshell nails were glued to the long white and slender fingers with white tape, and the ten fingers slid across the strings, and the melodious sound of the zither was heard like flowing water. people's ears.

At the same time, the old man stood in front of the book case where the paper and ink were placed with his sleeves rolled up, holding a wolf brush in his hand, showing everyone's demeanor.

Qingyi played "Yangchun Baixue", one of the top ten famous zither songs in ancient times. According to legend, this piece was composed by Shi Kuang, a musician of Jin State in the Spring and Autumn Period. When spring comes, the earth recovers, everything flourishes, and the scene of early spring is full of vitality.

Qing Yi chose this song because of its overall tone, and because she hoped that Bai Hongyu's dream would be like everything in early spring, full of vitality and prosperity.

The clear and pleasing melody is like a melodious sound, like the sun caressing the eyelashes, like raindrops slipping on a banana leaf. It is silent from a distance, but it is still in the ears when you listen quietly. The reverberation is lingering and touching.

With Qingyi's fair and slender fingers hooking, wiping, picking, holding, kneading, and shaking the fingers, the melody gradually came to an end, and the old man also stopped writing in his hand.

A song "Yangchun Baixue" and a song "Fisherman", both express the beauty and tenderness of spring.There is no need to deliberately think about it, and the beauty of Chinese characters and ancient literature will be vividly displayed in front of everyone.

Bai Hongyu looked at Qing Yi who was sitting on the back of the qin, and his heart throbbed inexplicably. His talent, his charm, and everything about him seemed to attract his attention invisibly.He couldn't help but look up, stop, and marvel at this person again and again.

With thunderous applause, Qing Yi got up and walked to Bai Hongyu, turned around to see him with a faint smile, and said in a low voice, "Thank you for trusting me, I will not let down the trust you have given me."

Bai Hongyu froze for a moment, then shook his head slowly, "I should thank you, thank you for the surprise you gave me."

The sky was high and the clouds were light, and the breeze blew up Qingyi's long clothes, blowing away Kazuki's unknown fragrance of flowers.

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