Chapter 170

At one o'clock, the sun was shining on the earth. Song porcelain was dizzy and couldn't hold on. She swayed, and when she was about to fall, she suddenly held on.

She straightened her back more straight.

Shen Yubei stood on the top floor and looked down at the bottom. Seeing this scene in his eyes, he felt unbearable. He suddenly turned to the center of the piano room, picked up the violin on the table and went out.

Song porcelain line of sight began to blur, her head was dizzy, up, some dizzy. At this time, a shadow covered her body, and a pair of white shoes appeared in her sight.

Song Ci blinked her eyes and confirmed that she did not know her illusion. Then she slowly looked up at Shen Yubei. Open the dry lips, song porcelain from the throat issued a dumb voice: "teacher."

Sweat drips from Song porcelain's eyes, her white cheek, now red.

Shen Yubei handed the violin and bow to song porcelain.

Song porcelain looked at him puzzled.

Shen Yu said in the North: "with your zither skills, prove to me whether you are qualified to be my disciple or not!" Eight years ago, they really broke the relationship between teachers and students. Shen Yubei won't open a back door to song porcelain. What he wants is a musical genius, not a beautiful and delicate vase.

If song porcelain wants to be his disciple of Shen Yubei, he has to show his true ability!

Song porcelain legs numb, can not stand up, she knelt and raised her hands to catch Shen Yubei's violin. Lowering his head, song porcelain looked at it gently and couldn't help touching it.

"We meet again, soul of war."

Shen Yubei's violin is called "the soul of war.".

It is the dream of many musicians to own a famous piano. But Shen Yubei is not obsessed with the pursuit of antique famous Qin. His piano was made by his grandfather, who was born in Cremona, Italy.

His grandfather is a violin maker. "War soul" is the last work of Shen's life. He gave him to Shen Yubei. This Qin has been with Shen Yubei for 25 years. The war spirit is Shen Yubei's "soul".

The spirit of war made Shen Yubei, and Shen Yubei also became the soul of war.

Now music lovers talk about the world famous violin, who can't mention the name of war soul?

Shen Yubei's biggest taboo is the soul of his violin. In this world, there are only a few people who are qualified to touch the soul of war.

Song porcelain holding the soul of war, eyelashes and wings are trembling. Song porcelain understood that this was her last chance and she had to take it. "... good teacher."

If she can't stand up, she will pull on her knees!

Song porcelain holds the Qin in his left hand and the bow in his right hand. Once you touch the Qin, song porcelain will enter a wonderful state of selflessness. She pulled the strings, and the mournful sound came out.

One of them was kneeling, the other was standing, and their souls were communicating.

When the sobbing sound of the Qin came into Shen Yubei's ears, Shen Yubei had a shudder feeling that all the bones trembled with the sound.

That's what he wants to hear!

Even Shen Yubei can't compare the talent of song porcelain in violin. The same piano and the same tune are different from others.

Song porcelain music can always grasp all the senses and emotions of Shen Yubei.

When song porcelain finished a song, Shen Yubei also opened his eyes. Shen Yubei looked at Song porcelain with dry lips and said, "is this your work? What's its name? "

Song porcelain: "Zhan."

"Zhan..." Shen Yubei finally showed his first smile after seeing song porcelain. "Not bad."

Song porcelain held the teacher's Violin and asked him, "teacher, are you willing to accept me as your student?" Song porcelain's eyes are full of expectation and stubbornness.

Shen Yubei's deep eyes and song porcelain's obstinate eyes are on, for a time did not speak. Song porcelain was anxious, but did not dare to make any more noise. After a long time, Shen Fu said to the housekeeper of Yubei porcelain that she didn't go into the house after dinner

Song porcelain was so overjoyed that she finally fell to the ground. When she fell, she kept Shen Yubei's soul in her arms and did not dare to break it.

"Girl song!" Housekeeper Liang was startled.

Hearing the news, Shen Yubei quickly turned back and knelt down to pick up song porcelain. Shen Yubei ran into the house with song porcelain in his arms, shouting: "bring me the Jieshu soup!"

He knew that steward Liang must be prepared to understand the summer soup.

Housekeeper Liang walked into the kitchen and brought the soup to song porcelain. Song porcelain lying on the sofa, drinking the soup of understanding the summer heat, her brain was finally sober.

Eight years did not enter the teacher's home, song porcelain found that the teacher's home decoration changed, into a log forest wind. Log sofa, log dining table, as if returning to the embrace of mother nature.

Song porcelain again drank a bowl of soup for relieving summer heat and woke up completely.

Shen Yubei is sitting in a reclining chair in the morning. Music is playing in the room. Song porcelain can tell that it is Huo Zun's "pink ink".

After listening to a few ears, song porcelain stood up. She took the wedding invitation from her bag and hesitated to Shen Yubei. When Shen Yubei heard the news, he opened his eyes and looked at Song porcelain."What do you do?"

Song porcelain handed Shen Yubei the invitation card hidden behind his waist. Shen Yubei stares at the two lines of "wedding invitation, Mr. Shen receives it." his eyes finally change.

He took the invitation and suddenly said, "you're only 22 years old."

The implication is that she got married too early.

Song porcelain took a look at Shen Yubei and whispered, "if you meet the right person, it's not too early to get married at the age of 20. When you meet the wrong person, it's a waste to get married at 30. "

Shen Yubei thought over this sentence carefully and then said, "what you said is also reasonable." Shen Yubei's wedding invitation is not mine

Hearing his words, song porcelain was pleased, "teacher will recognize me as a student?"

Shen Yubei looked at Song porcelain faintly. He said, "Song porcelain, I will make an exception for you once, never for the second time."

Song porcelain said, "I will never give up violin again, teacher."

"Ah..." Shen Yubei put the invitation on the side of the tree stump tea table, he waved, "you go first, I will come to the wedding." On the most important day of her life, how could Shen Yubei not keep the appointment?

Song porcelain turned around and was about to get the bag when Shen Yubei asked, "you can't touch the violin. Is it all right?"

Song porcelain's feet stopped and gave a gentle hum.

As soon as song porcelain came out of the Shen family, it was held up by a pair of sharp iron arms.

The body suddenly soared, and song porcelain was startled. She looked up in astonishment and saw that it was Han Zhan. Then she put down her heart and lay in his arms. "Brother Han, how did you get here?"

"A song said you are dizzy. I don't worry. Come and have a look." Han Zhan is really worried about her.

Song porcelain heart a warm, she shrinks in Han Zhan's bosom, tells him: "Han elder brother, I am very happy."

Han Zhan asked her, "are you reconciled?"

"Well. The teacher is still soft on me

Put song porcelain in the car, Han Zhan said: "there are a lot of people who are soft hearted to you, but don't be arrogant by being spoiled."

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