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"So, let's cheer together?" Lu Xinbo stopped, looked at Li Tang and Li Mingzhe, and smiled.
"Okay, let's work together!"
Chen Qingyue hasn't left yet, she is now in the living room, chatting with Yang Ziyi about how to take care of the baby.
"Zi Yi, seeing such a cute baby in your family, I also plan to have a baby with my husband next year. You have brought two babies and have experience. Please tell me."
"Qingyue, are you planning to have children too? That's fine."
Hearing this, Yang Ziyi nodded and shared her experience of raising children with Chen Qingyue.
Although they don't have children yet, they can learn first, and when they have babies in the future, they won't be in a hurry.
Zhao Yujia was not interested in the experience of taking care of children, so she sat on the side, coaxing the two little babies.
Time passed by, and soon, it was Friday.
Today is the day for the school to hold activities, so Lin Xuan naturally signed up.
"Brother Xuan, what show are you going to perform on stage today?" Lu Xinbo looked at Lin Xuan and asked expectantly.
"Secret it first, you will find out later." Lin Xuan smiled mysteriously.
For this event, Lin Xuan specially bought a guqin and an ancient costume.
The piece he wants to play is called Feng Qiuhuang.
Phoenix Qiuhuang: It is said that it is a Han Guqin melody in the Han Dynasty, which interprets the love story between Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun.
Taking "Phoenix Seeking a Phoenix" as the overall metaphor not only contains the passionate courtship, but also symbolizes the extraordinary ideals of the hero and heroine, the noble purpose, and the tacit understanding of bosom friends.
The whole poem has light words and deep meaning, clear syllables, warm and unrestrained yet deep and lingering emotions, combining the charm of Chu Ci and Sao style with the freshness and brightness of Han folk songs.
And this piece, he plans to play it for his wife on the stage today.
Off the stage, all the teachers and students in the school were watching the show on the stage.
Yang Ziyi looked at the students in her class and found that Lin Xuan was not there.
He couldn't help asking Li Tang curiously: "Li Tang, why isn't Lin Xuan here?"
"Mr. Yang, brother Xuan said that he will perform later, so he didn't come. Doesn't Mr. Yang know?" Li Tang looked at Yang Ziyi and replied.
"A show? Lin Xuan didn't tell me, what show does he plan to perform?"
"I don't know about this, Brother Xuan didn't tell us either."
"Ok."
Yang Ziyi frowned slightly, not knowing exactly what show Lin Xuan was going to perform. Last time when I asked him, he didn't say he was going to be on stage. Why did he suddenly want to perform on stage this time?
Yang Ziyi was very puzzled, but since Lin Xuan didn't tell Li Tang and the others, she could just wait and see what Lin Xuan was going to perform.
After the performance on the stage was over, the host took the microphone, looked at the teachers and students in the school, smiled and said, "Thank you to the students in Class [-] for bringing us a wonderful show."
"The next one is a student from Class [-], sophomore year. His name is Lin Xuan. As for what show he will perform, I, as the host, don't know. Next, let's look forward to Lin Xuan's performance."
As soon as the words fell, I saw a man under the stage wearing Hanfu, with long hair scattered like ink on the white clothes, and only a white belt tied the front hair behind his head slightly. The three-dimensional facial features carved by sharp knives exuded cold breath, his thin lips were pursed beautifully, and he was holding a guqin in his hand.
"Who is this! Lin Xuan?"
Some students, looking at Lin Xuan's clothes, did not recognize Lin Xuan at the first moment, and asked the surrounding students curiously.
Yang Ziyi's eyes lit up when she saw Lin Xuan wearing Hanfu, but she was a little confused about the guqin in Lin Xuan's hand.
Lin Xuan came to the stage, saw his wife looked at her in surprise, smiled at her, and blinked.
"Lin Xuan?"
The host was also very surprised by Lin Xuan's outfit, and shouted uncertainly.
"Well, I'm Lin Xuan." Lin Xuan nodded towards the host.
===Chapter 37 A Song of Phoenix, Dedicated to My Favorite Wife===
"Then, Lin Xuan, what is your outfit today?"
When the host heard Lin Xuan's answer, he smiled slightly and asked in confusion.
"I intend to present the show performed today to the most important person in my life."
"She is my wife and the woman I love the most in my life."
The implication is that Lin Xuan also told those girls who sent him love letters and wanted to chase him, that they are already married and have wives, so don't send me love letters in the future.
"Oh, student Lin Xuan, are you married?"
When the host heard this, he was taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect that the student on stage was actually married.
"Yes, I'm married."
Although there was no wedding, he and Yang Ziyi had already obtained a marriage certificate, and they were also husband and wife.
"Then, student Lin Xuan, you must have said this in front of these students. Your target should also be from our school?"
"Yes, as for who it is, let me keep it secret for now."
Lin Xuan looked at Yang Ziyi and said with a smile.
Yang Ziyi didn't expect that Lin Xuan would be so courageous to say that she was married in front of all the teachers and students in the school.
Those girls present who sent love letters to Lin Xuan, and those girls who liked it a little and planned to send love letters to Lin Xuan, when they heard that Lin Xuan was married, they immediately showed regretful expressions.
You know, Lin Xuan is so handsome and has good academic performance. He is recognized as a school girl in the school. If they say they don't like it, it must be a lie? But today they got an explosive message. Lin Xuan has a date? Still married up.
This is undoubtedly the regret in their hearts. They have speculated about who this girl is.
"The song I brought today is called Feng Qiuhuang."
In ancient times, there was a phoenix seeking a phoenix? It interprets the love story between Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun.
Today, I, Lin Xuan, will play this piece? Dedicated to my wife, representing my affection for her.
In fact, in the past few days? He has also thought about other songs? But none of them can have such a good artistic conception as Fengqiuhuang.
So I finalized this song and gave it to Yang Ziyi.
On the stage? Lin Xuan sat on a chair, put the guqin on his lap, stretched out his slender fingers, and played it lightly.