47 Are the Enemies Here Again?

They had never heard this piece before, but their years of learning had taught them that not just anyone could play it!

But since Zhang Wei and Nian Yue were in the classroom, who could be certain that this was played by Nian Yue?

The bell rang and the students left reluctantly.

They still didn't know how and when such a talented composer had come to No.1 Middle School.

Nian Yan stood in front of the classroom door. Her face was so pale that it was almost transparent. Her hand that was about to knock on the door was clenched tightly.

She knew this piece…

Zhang Wei had asked her to play it, but she couldn't…

Even when Zhang Wei played it herself, it wasn't as smooth as now.

Without a doubt, Nian Yue was the one who had played the song just now.

But how was that possible!

Nian Yue had clearly come from the countryside. She probably did not even study music. How could she play such a tune?

"Yan Yan…"