Aristocrat Boys School

Jane Chi didn't know whether this decision was right or wrong.

He thought about changing the inquiry sent to Ji Weiss into a rejection, but he also thought that if he did so, the content of the concert in the book would be completely erased.

A small change can affect the overall development.

He has become this variable, and if he continues to forcefully reverse the plot, it may bring more unquantifiable butterfly effects.

Thinking of the end, the best way Jian Chi could think of was to let the plot go on according to the written content.The gap is unavoidable, he can only minimize it as much as possible, like taking Bai Xiyu to an appointment and finding an excuse to leave halfway, creating the same plot as the original book.

Leave the rest to fate.

After getting the news, Bai Xiyu's reaction was as Jian Chi expected, first he asked him aggrievedly about his avoidance during this period, and then came this unprepared invitation.

Deceiving simple people made Jian Chi inevitably feel guilty. He told Bai Xiyu that he was too busy with schoolwork during this time and couldn't spare time. Bai Xiyu didn't seem to have any doubts about this reason. Jian Chi discovered early on that he It seems that it is extraordinarily easy to trust someone.

"But the vice president never told me about the concert." Hearing Jian Chi's last words, Bai Xiyu first smiled in surprise, and then blinked his eyes in confusion.

"The vice president met me yesterday and entrusted me to tell you about this matter," Jian Chi said, "He has always been sorry for the accident last time, and I hope this concert will make you feel better."

This is what Ji Huaisi said to Bai Xiyu in the original book, and it cannot be regarded as a lie in a sense.

"Actually, I'm already much better." Bai Xiyu's cheeks flushed slightly because of embarrassment, and he tugged at the hem of his clothes, "I'll go over and thank the vice president personally."

"No," Jian Chi said shortly, and added when he sensed Bai Xiyu's doubts, "He said that this is what he should do, no need to thank you."

The look in Bai Xiyu's eyes seemed to be brighter, and he nodded heavily.

The weekends in Sanston are students’ leisure time, there is no class schedule, and there are occasional club activities and sports.Most of the students will go to the Moore Building on the west. The five-storey building contains various entertainment venues - bars, book bars, billiard rooms, game halls, etc., which are still marked with strict conditions of use.Jian Chi went there once with Zhang Yang, and chose to return to the comfortable library the next day.

This weekend was the first time for Jian Chi to go out of school since he entered school, and when he got into the limousine that came to pick him up, he inexplicably felt relieved and relaxed.

Bai Xiyu changed into casual clothes, sat in the back of the car and kept looking out the window, unable to hide the excitement and anticipation on his face, and asked some ridiculous things every 2 minutes, without stopping for a moment.

"Jane Chi, look at that car, the door can be opened upwards, it's really strange."

"There are many Shujiang City like this, but they are not as beautiful as Chuanlin."

"Did you see that bakery? There was a long queue..."

Jian Chi felt that there were countless speakers pressing to play in his ears, and promptly raised a topic to distract Bai Xiyu's attention: "Are you from Jiangcheng?"

This question seemed to make Bai Xiyu suddenly fall into some unspeakable emotion, the smile on his face faded, and he looked at the street scene flashing by outside the window and said: "I grew up in Jiangcheng, but my mother is from Chuanlin. ...I should have been living in Jiangcheng."

He didn't go any further when he said this, but Jian Chi understood the unspeakable hidden meaning in his words, so he couldn't help slowing down his voice: "What kind of city is Jiangcheng?"

The light in Bai Xiyu's eyes was more different than before, and he told Jian Chi all about Jiangcheng's schools, streets, and the stray cats downstairs, and the unchanging sultry climate. Amidst the sound of conversation, the car stopped at Villiger Music Hall entrance.

The concert hall standing in front of you looks like a theater in the last century, and the pouring sunlight covered the dome with a gem-studded thin shirt.Stepping into the hall, there are people in formal attire coming and going. The Roman pillars carved with exquisite patterns support the huge roof, looking up to see a large piece of classical murals, and the golden crystal chandeliers reflect dazzling light from all angles.

Bai Xiyu was almost dumbfounded, and the expression on his face gradually changed from surprise to nervousness and embarrassment, and he walked closer to Jian Chi.

"Is the vice president not here?"

Jian Chi wanted to say something, but the words came out of her mouth, and she paused slightly, "I don't know either."

He actually knew that Ji Weisi was about to perform a violin solo on the stage that everyone was watching, but Bai Xiyu in the original book didn't know about this "surprise" from the beginning to the end. Climbing to the top, this concert also frequently appeared in Bai Xiyu's countless memories in the future.

What about this time?

The uncertainty in Jian Chi's heart allowed him to appreciate the luxurious concert hall and all the novelties flawlessly. He sat down with Bai Xiyu, the conversation around him gradually dimmed as the lights dimmed, the man in a tuxedo raised his baton, and the concert played The first piece of music sounded.

Ji Weisi once said that he would like this concert, but Jian Chi didn't understand where this statement came from. Apart from the beautiful tunes and the subtle admiration from the people around him, he couldn't imagine more enjoyment, even The musical instruments on the stage are also called incomplete names.

The two-hour concert was coming to an end amidst melodious and sometimes passionate music playing, Jian Chi felt a little sleepy, and glanced at Bai Xiyu beside him from the corner of his vision, and found that he was watching very carefully, so he couldn't help but feel Sit up straight and brace yourself.

When the song ended, the lights suddenly dimmed.

"what!"

The next moment, Bai Xiyu uttered a short exclamation, stared at the center of the stage without blinking, and almost jumped up from his seat, murmuring in disbelief.

"Vice...vice president?"

Following everyone's gaze, Jian Chi's drowsiness dissipated completely when he saw Ji Huaisi in the center of the stage.

The murals and lights behind the high platform were intertwined and printed on Ji Huaisi's body in a white tuxedo. His hair was brushed up, revealing a smooth forehead and warm eyebrows like ink paintings. His lips were hooked with a just right smile from beginning to end. He bowed to the auditorium, lowered his focused eyes, raised the violin to his shoulders, put the right hand holding the bow on the strings, and struck the first note.

Jian Chi couldn't look away.

Facing everyone's attention, Ji Weisi waved the bow in his hand with the ups and downs of the tone. He didn't seem to be playing, but more like immersed in a feast, a dance, and his figure seemed to be under the surging torrent , filled with indelible strength and elegance.

Jian Chi's perception is monopolized by this one and only sound, and the emotion in the music rushes towards him clearly, from melancholy and mournful, to suddenly urgent and radical, each syllable is like a jumping cold flame, and then soothing, melodious and long, a burst of The numbness spread from the scalp to the whole body.

The cellos on both sides of the stage are reduced to the background against the backdrop of the violins. For the first time, Jian Chi understands Zhang Yang's admiration for Ji Weisi. Ji Weisi, who picks up the violin, carries all the glory and honor. With clear hands, he inadvertently raised his eyes to look at the auditorium, his eyes flashed with a gentle smile that made people drown.

For a moment, Jane Chi thought Ji Huaisi was looking at her.

He still had a sliver of reason, and he pulled his consciousness out of the music feast, looking at Bai Xiyu beside him.At this moment, the focus on Bai Xiyu's face has been replaced by obsession, staring firmly at Ji Huaisi in the center of the stage, pursing his lips tightly, every cell in his body seems to be restless and tense.

This expression first appeared when Bai Xiyu saw Ji Huaisi, but it was not as strong as one-tenth of the intensity at this moment.

Jian Chi's heart couldn't help but move slightly.

The story, maybe back on track.