Tang Ming stopped his movents and walked toward the direction from which the sound of the qin ca.
"Your qin playing is beautiful, enchanting, it sounds like you’re a person of rich experience."
Standing under the flagpole of the audience seats, Tang Ming stared into the darkness ahead and praised with a smile.
With his eyesight, he could only make out a vague outline but couldn’t see the face of the qin player clearly.
"Your qin sound is also lovely, though it’s a bit lancholic. It’s filled with longing and sadness, you must be quite the romantic."
A pleasant female voice slowly spoke in accompanint with the qin.
"A kindred spirit! I am Tang Ming, may I know your na, Miss?"
Tang Ming beca excited, asked expectantly.
"Bang."
The qin music abruptly stopped.
"Tang Ming from the dical College?"
The woman sounded surprised and suspicious.
"Well... it is indeed , but I’m definitely not like what’s reported in the news."
Seeing the other person’s astonishnt, Tang Ming hurriedly explained, standing up and moving forward.
Sensing Tang Ming approaching, the beauty quickly spoke up to stop him.
"Oh no."
Tang Ming’s face stiffened; from her reaction, he could tell this woman knew about him appearing in the news with a doll, mistaking him for a lecher, which is why she resisted so much.
"Miss, I’m really not a bad person, everything in the news is false."
Tang Ming stopped in his tracks with a bitter face, incessantly explained: "I’m not a pervert either."
"I know."
The beauty replied lightly, "Though we’re both connoisseurs, there’s no need to get too close. If you don’t mind, shall we perform another piece together?"
"Alright then!"
Tang Ming sighed, then found a place to sit down, staring into the darkness in confusion: "What piece would you like to play?"
"The way you speak, it sounds like you really understand music, can you play everything?"
The woman chuckled lightly.
"Not really, but I can play sothing to complent your tune."
Tang Ming smiled, adjusted the strings, filled with confidence.
"General Order."
The beauty uttered three words, and then hastily began her qin music.
"Interesting, then I’ll accompany you with Hero Returns."
Tang Ming laughed, then also started playing the guitar.
The harmonious intertwining lodies began, though they were two different tunes with distinct atmospheres, they blended perfectly.
Hearing such lodious music, the couples who were hiding in the corners erged, heading in the direction of the music.
"Ambush from All Sides."
Midway through the piece, the woman’s soft voice suddenly beca urgent, her playing like an army on the attack.
"Ping Sha Luoyan."
Tang Ming’s eyes lit up, imdiately changing the piece to match the other’s playing.
"Breaking through Thousands of Troops."
After a while, the woman changed the tune again.
"Killing the Wolf."
Tang Ming continued to match perfectly, without any flaws or gaps.
"Hahaha, Tang Ming, the world has underestimated you!"
As the piece concluded, the woman suddenly burst out laughing: "These skills weren’t taught by your master, were they?"
"You know ?"
Tang Ming pressed down the strings, surprised: "Or do you know my master?"
"Being the most remarkable of the three oddities of the dical College, it’s hard not to know you!"
The woman chuckled teasingly, soon followed by footsteps: "Tang Ming, we will et again."
"Hey, wait, what’s your na?"
Tang Ming jumped up to give chase.
"Don’t follow, I’ll give you a surprise."
The woman hastily stopped him.
"This..."
Tang Ming frowned, as she left so abruptly, who knows if they would et again, how could there be any surprise to speak of?
"Bravo!"
Just then, a burst of applause erupted,
"Huh!"
Tang Ming exclaid in surprise, turning his head to see he was surrounded by a group of people, though he couldn’t see their faces clearly, he could tell they were all couples.
"Damn, can’t find a quiet place anymore?"
Tang Ming’s face fell bitterly, hurriedly grabbed his guitar and ran away.
In the following days, Shao Wuyou and ng Xianjun decided to perform martial arts, they focused on researching moves and choreography to dazzle at the welcoming party.
A few days later, during a public class, Tang Ming and the others, except Hua Yingjie, slept in a perfect row.
During the break, a young man with a crew cut, deliberately left slits above his ears, dressed in very trendy attire, walked into the classroom.
"Who is Tang Ming, stand up."
The young man entered the classroom and coldly scanned everyone.
"Hey, hey, soone’s looking for you."
Hua Yingjie quickly nudged Tang Ming.
"What’s happening? Who’s looking for ?"
Tang Ming sat up groggily, bewilderedly looking around.
"You are Tang Ming?"
The young man stared intently at Tang Ming, quickly approached him.
"Yes, I am Tang Ming, and you are..."
"I’m your uncle."
The young man roared angrily, suddenly leapt up, threw a punch toward Tang Ming’s head.
"Damn!"
Tang Ming instantly beca alert, stomped hard, and leapt high to dodge the punch.
"Bang!"
The young man shattered the desk Tang Ming had been leaning on with a punch.
"Ouch."
Sleeping sweetly, Shao Wuyou and ng Xianjun fell to the ground, grimacing and crying out in pain.
"Who are you, why are you attacking ?"
Tang Ming coldly stared at the young man, could this guy be from a small martial arts group?
"Zhao Yan?"
Shao Wuyou and ng Xianjun, now awake, looked at the young man in shock and suspicion.
"Who is Zhao Yan?"
Tang Ming was even more perplexed, this guy barging in and causing trouble didn’t seem like the style of a small martial arts group, more like a lunatic.
"He’s the class president of class eight."
Shao Wuyou quickly ran to Tang Ming’s side, angrily glared at Zhao Yan: "Are you crazy! Coming to our class to cause a scene, what’s your deal?"
"Shao Wuyou, I’m looking for Tang Ming, it’s none of your business, don’t ddle."
Zhao Yan snorted, glaring hatefully at Tang Ming: "Didn’t expect you’re also a practitioner, then dare you to fight ?"
"Classmate? Since you’re not from a small martial arts group, why are you attacking ?"
Tang Ming looked puzzled, this guy being the class president of class eight, wasn’t from a small martial arts group, but he didn’t know him at all.
"Yeah! Why are you bullying my classmate?"
Shao Wuyou also looked at Zhao Yan in bewildernt.
"Humph, initially Lu Xiaolu and I had agreed to perform together at the welcoming party, but now Lu Xiaolu suddenly changed her mind and wants to perform with him."
Zhao Yan gritted his teeth and glared at Tang Ming: "What shaless trick did you use."
"Performing with Lu Xiaolu, who said?"
Tang Ming looked utterly confused, he had no knowledge of this at all.
"No way? You know Lu Xiaolu?"
Shao Wuyou and ng Xianjun looked at Tang Ming in shock.
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