Chapter 73

When Tang Huai came to the county, he didn't go directly to the school, but to Gu Jiajia's home.

Gu Jiajia's home is a three storey building in a street run by the County Street office.

Gu Jiajia's mother is a music teacher in senior one. There are not many music classes in senior one. Each class has one music class a week.

There are eight classes in senior one. There are eight classes a week. There are not many courses, but aunt Gu Jiajia is not a leisure teacher.

A class in the first grade of senior high school participated in the performance chorus. Aunt Gu Jiajia wanted to help them rehearse.

When Tang Huai arrived at Gu Jiajia's house, Gu Jiajia's aunt had eaten and went to school.

Gu Jiajia was very happy to see Tang Huai coming.

They made an appointment to practice acting on Sunday night.

At first, Tang Huai wanted to teach Gu Jiajia to play a song. She came to sing this song.

When I came to Gu Jiajia's house, I found that Gu Jiajia had a violin!

So Tang Huai had a new idea to play music with Gu Jiajia!

Electronic organ, piano and violin are so easy for Tang Huai!

When Gu Jiajia heard Tang Huai say she wanted to perform music with her, she was excited and excited. At that moment, she took Tang Huai as her confidant!

Gu Jiajia is not tall and not beautiful, but she is very sunny. She is a very happy girl.

Her uncle was rich. The house was bought by her three uncles and built for her and her aunt.

Her aunt works as a teacher, and her salary can support their mother and daughter. Moreover, her aunt likes music and wants Gu Jiajia to cultivate a person who likes music.

So I bought Gu Jiajia electronic organ, violin, harmonica, organ, etc

But Gu Jiajia didn't inherit her aunt's musical cell. She sang out of tune and didn't become proficient in electronic organ practice for a long time.

In fact, it's not that she can't practice well, but that the teachers invited by her aunt are half a bucket of water. None of them is proficient in electronic organ, let alone Violin and organ.

Now, there is Tang Huai. A classmate of her age is proficient in all kinds of musical instruments. Gu Jiajia finally found the bole of life and immediately agreed to perform with her.

As soon as Tang Huai got home, she took Tang Huai to the piano room.

The score they want to play, written by Tang Huai, is a very classic song "brother of the mysterious garden".

The tune of this song is long and slightly sad. Gu Jiajia fell in love with Tang Huai after listening to it all over.

What a fantastic song!

They have practiced several times before and have a sense of tacit understanding.

"Let's practice on the roof?" Tang Huai said with a violin.

"Not here?" Gu Jiajia looked at Tang Huai puzzled.

Tang Huai looked at Gu Jiajia, "no, there are only two of us practicing like this. When you get to the stage, you will inevitably be nervous and nervous will inevitably play wrong."

Gu Jiajia thought about it and thought it was right, "but I haven't played the most skillfully yet. I'll be nervous when I go outside, and then I can't calm down and practice. Isn't it a waste of time?"

"Roof." Tang Huai smiled: "your roof, OK?"

After Gu Jiajia listened, he happily pointed, "no problem, there's just a socket on the roof."

So they came to the roof.

A socket is installed on the outer wall of the staircase. Gu Jiajia puts the table beside the wall and then puts the electronic organ on the table.

Gu Jiajia stood in front of the Qin and looked at Tang Huai.

Tang Huai, with a violin in his left hand and a bow in his right hand, stood at the entrance of the stairs and looked at Gu Jiajia. "At the party, you play first, and I'll come out when I play. Now exercise."

Gu Jiajia said with a smile, "OK."

So she began to play the electronic organ.

The electronic piano sound is the same as the piano sound. Gu Jiajia's ten fingers press the keys, and the sound like the sound of nature pours out from between his fingers.

A slightly sad tune, winding, twists and turns, affecting people's hearts.

After playing such a beautiful tune for about 30 seconds, Tang Huai came out of the staircase slowly and calmly.

The piano body is lifted up, the whole piano body is lifted with the left shoulder and left arm, and the wrist is bent to play four strings.

The right hand holding the bow raised and gently crossed the string. A long, sad and soft sound sounded.

It fits perfectly with the electronic organ. The sad melody is like crying, showing an unspeakable sadness, which makes people have to indulge in it——

Tang Huai walked to Gu Jiajia. They cooperated well in terms of expression, eyes and melody.

The wind is a little strong upstairs. Both of them have short hair. The bangs in front of their forehead are blown disorderly. They are like beautiful girls in the wind.

The roof of a building opposite.

A young man in camouflage military uniform was sitting in a chair smoking and reading.

The sound of the electronic piano attracted him.

He dropped his book and came over from his chair. He just saw Tang Huai coming out of the staircase.

Under the setting sun, the girl's body looks like being plated with a layer of golden light, which makes her face beautiful and smooth, with eye waves flowing, which is very charming.

Coupled with the sad music, it seemed as if a hand was sawing his heart and stuffed a pile of ripples into his heart.

The man stared at Tang Huai's face and was fascinated. The cigarette end in his hand was so hot that his skin and flesh were unconscious.

Very special girl!

What shocked him more was that she could play the violin!

In this era, these musical instruments are rare. Violins are sold in the market. Few people can afford to buy or play them. They can't even play them. How can they play them?

But in front of me, I pulled very well, and my unique temperament was like an angel.

"Alas..." Gu Jiajia suddenly pressed his hands on the keys, and a harsh sound sounded.

The sad and beautiful music is interrupted by the harsh piano sound.

Tang Huai took back the bow, put down the piano and looked at Gu Jiajia with a smile.

Gu Jiajia looked up and looked at Tang Huai with chagrin. "I played wrong again."

"Not serious."

"I'm serious. I still can't control the little finger of my left hand." Gu Jiajia raised his left hand and opened his five fingers to Tang Huai. "His fingers are short and can't afford to hurt."

Tang Huai showed her hand to Gu Jiajia, "is it short of mine?"

Their ten fingers are not short, and they belong to the slender kind. Gu Jiajia doesn't have to do farm work. Her skin is white and delicate. Tang Huai has to do things. Although her skin is white, it is not as delicate as Gu Jiajia. Therefore, it seems that the length is shorter than Gu Jiajia.

Gu Jiajia glanced at her hand, skimmed her mouth and said in a coquettish way, "Tang Huai, I want to hear the piano you play. Can you play it for me?"

"Well, you stand by and watch me play. Short fingers are not a wrong excuse."

Gu Jiajia quickly gave way and reached out to take over the violin in Tang Huai's hand.

When Tang Huai came to the electronic organ, he gently lifted his hands on the keys and pressed his fingers. The sound of the piano poured down like mountain streams and springs.

Gu Jiajia stared at Tang Huai's ten fingers seriously and suddenly felt that the hands playing the keys were very beautiful.