Chapter 1540

Gong Ming of course does not know, Zhuo Yu is not easy to coax at all, just because the object is him, so he will give in again and again.

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the next day.

After work, Gong Ming went back to his apartment to pick up Zhuo Yu. He went to the piano shop and picked out a violin to weigh his hands. Then he bought some music scores and returned home.

After seeing him back, Zhuo Yu stroked the piano box more than once. In his always proud eyes, he was filled with awe. Gong Ming suddenly felt that the world was amazing, and that the ignorant people would be so serious.

After dinner, in Gong Ming's curious gaze, Zhuo Yu opens the violin box to reveal the violin inside.

"It's beautiful." Zhuo Yu stares at it and says.

Gong Ming thinks that all kinds of violins are the same in his eyes. There's nothing ugly about them. Maybe this is the difference between professional and amateur.

"I have been forced to practice violin by my father since primary school. He said that practicing violin can cultivate a person's temperament. After practicing, maybe I can be absorbed by the band and become an artist,

but learning violin is really boring for me. I want to give it up countless times. Whenever this time, my father will tempt me to continue learning,

" r> Many years later, I found that it was useless for me to learn violin. I was not a genius, so I couldn't become Perlman. I even entered a pheasant art school with a low score and continued to practice my violin skills there.

to tell you the truth, I don't like violin, but it's the thing that accompanies me for the longest time besides my relatives, and I really rely on it I felt a sense of existence in front of my friends.

so later, I thought about it. It doesn't matter if I can't be a genius. There are more people in the world who can't play the violin. At least I can show my hand. "

In a few words, Zhuo Yu took out the violin and the bow. He held the violin in his left hand and the bow in his right hand. He picked it up and put it on his left shoulder. He clamped it with his chin and left shoulder, and then put the bow on the string

Zhuo Yu's flowing and flowing movements make Gong Ming feel like he is in a concert. It's just that this concert belongs to one person.

The music score has already been put up with a music stand. It happened that Zhuo Yu was wearing a long black skirt today. She looked so noble and elegant. Except for her scarred hands, everything was perfect!

When a string of melodious notes float out from Zhuo Yu's fingertips, Gong Ming can't help but feel a trance. Although he doesn't know violin, it doesn't mean he doesn't have the ability to appreciate it.

On the contrary, having received a good education since childhood, he knows how to appreciate more than ordinary people. He can responsibly say that Zhuo Yu's violin playing skill is not genius level, but it can be called perfect!

In this way, the reason why she went to a pheasant university is probably not because of her piano skills, but because of her lack of culture, her score in the college entrance examination is too low.

When the performance came to the end of the repertoire, Zhuo Yu suddenly closed his eyes and devoted himself to it.

Gong Ming was surprised again. Zhuo Yu could deduce it without looking at the music score. It can be seen that he has already recited it thoroughly!

For the first time, he looked at Zhuo Yu with "looking up" eyes, thinking that if the stage could be bigger and bigger, would she be able to bloom more gorgeous colors?!

But the next second, that pair of hands without aesthetic feeling suddenly burst into his eyes, so that his eyebrows pulled, for the first time gave birth to the idea of trying to completely erase the scar on it!

Just when he is worried about this, the surging * * will soon pass away and return to the former melodious and graceful. Gong Ming finds that his mood becomes relaxed and cheerful, and he can't help looking at Zhuo Yu with more shocked eyes.

In a short time, a song is finished.

Zhuo Yu opened his eyes full of excitement and enjoyment, put down the piano and bow, and gave an absolutely standard curtain call to Gong Ming, the only audience in the audience.

Gong Ming looks at her, feeling between surprise and pity.

Zhuo Yu waited for a few seconds, but he didn't comment on it. He asked, "what do you think?"

Gong Ming gave a warm applause. Everything was silent.

"Poof." Zhuo Yu poked his face and asked with a smile, "why do you have such an emotional expression? It's like what a great thing I've done."

"You're really great." Gong Ming said from the heart.

Zhuo Yu took his eyes askew: "I know that in your eyes, I am an illiterate woman, so just a little better, you will think I am great."

If it is Bai Tongxi, he will not be so surprised, because in his eyes, Bai Tongxi is a perfect existence, anything can not defeat her.

Gong Ming raised his hand and rubbed his nose. Yu Lu said helplessly: "Xiaoyu, do you have to fight with me?"

"Well, thank you for your affirmation!" Zhuo Yu put his hand behind him and asked shyly, "I don't know the reward. Do you like it or not? Are you satisfied?"Gong Ming said: "I like it very much, especially satisfied!"

"I'll play more songs for you, OK?" Zhuo Yu excitedly said to Gong Ming, "come on, you choose."

Gong Ming looks at the repertoire carefully and finds that there are hundreds of songs in it. He subconsciously asks, "is it OK no matter which capital?"

"Well, as long as it's inside, which capital will do." Zhuo Yu's answer fully reflects her confidence.

Gong Ming couldn't help admiring again, and then he ordered a song that he often heard in concerts. As a result, Zhuo Yu showed a "little" smile and raised his hand to play the strings.

On this night, Zhuo Yu released her piano skills, while Gong Ming renewed her understanding of her again and again. Zhuo Yu was so dazzling that he couldn't look at her!

For a long time -

their conversation sounded in the living room: "Xiaoyu, have you ever thought about letting it accompany you to achieve something more meaningful?"

"Yes," Zhuo Yu unexpectedly replied, "I'm thinking, if you lose your job one day, I'll go to the streets to support you."

“……” Gong Ming looks at her speechless and thinks that he should be angry or moved?

"Ha ha!" Zhuo Yu said with a smile: "I have no ambition. Playing the piano is just a way to amuse others and myself. It's hard to be elegant."

Gong Ming asked with difficulty: "why do you say so How bad is that? "

Zhuo Yu asked: "don't you think so?"

"I..." Gong Ming's words are blocked.

Well, he admitted that before, he really thought Zhuo Yu was nothing but a face. But after listening to her performance, he suddenly found that she had a talent that completely matched her face. It was a pity that she died in all living beings.

"Well, in addition to repaying you tonight, it's also for my hand addiction. To tell you the truth, I've become unfamiliar with a lot of skills. I can't achieve anything except cheating you, a layman." After laughing at himself, Zhuo Yu carefully put the violin and bow back into the box, and then solemnly covered the box.

The player, whose opponent's requirements are almost strict, has a pair of flexible, delicate, soft and beautiful hands, which is a kind of enjoyment for both himself and the audience.

Besides hearing, she also has vision. Unfortunately, she can't satisfy the audience with the most basic vision. What else can she talk about?

Hearing the meaning of evasion in her words, Gong Ming didn't say much: "Xiaoyu, if you want to play in the future, I will always be your audience."

Zhuo Yu's exuberant "eh!" He made a noise.

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Vancouver, Canada.

Andre's farm covers an area of about 800 mu, feeding more than 300 cattle and sheep and planting more than 500 fruit trees. All the staff of the farm are Andre and his wife, a man and a woman, two children and three employees. The whole farm is highly mechanized.

When Meng Peiyuan and his family of five appeared at Andre's farm, Andre's family all waited with a warm and hospitable attitude.

Later, Bai Tongxi learned that this farm was one of the investigation sites used by Taian group to set up branches and build factories. Andre's family was facing serious losses and had to sell their industry.

Only businessmen like Meng Peiyuan have the ability to eat it.

"Friends from China, welcome Andre was a young man with a big beard. His eyes looked deep but slightly melancholy. He was wearing a simple farm coat and a pair of waterproof boots.

As for Andre's wife and a pair of children, they stood behind Andre shyly. After Andre said hello, they held out their hands to hold Meng Peiyuan and others one by one.

"Mr. Andre, my family just got off the plane and are a little tired. Could you arrange two rooms for us first?" Asked Meng Peiyuan.

"Of course!" Andre readily agreed.

He knows that Meng Peiyuan's visit represents the attitude of the highest level of Taian group. In other words, as long as he is finished, he will not worry about the farm being sold.

"Cindy, Amy, you lead the way." Andre told his son and daughter to lead the way, because he had to talk to Meng Peiyuan about the farm.

Cindy and Amy, for the first time, saw such cute Oriental children as Nannan and Taotao, which is undoubtedly a very new thing for them who are only about 10 years old.

Originally prepared to talk with Nan Nan Tao Tao, they looked at each other regretfully when they heard Dad's instructions, and then walked in front of the group with a small shotgun.

Taotao's eyes and mouth never stop when she enters the farm. At this time, she glimpses the shotgun that Cindy and Amy are carrying behind them. She can't help but ask with curiosity, "brother, why are those two brothers and sisters carrying guns?""Probably to prevent bad people from coming in and stealing?" I'm not sure.

It's easy to see the fresh