"Who is it? How can someone play the piano again? What's the wind today? Why do you want to show it one by one? You don't have to look at your weight."
"It's true that the one in front of" to Alice "has hurt my eardrum. Another one."
"Isn't it Alice again? I just watched Alice grow up. Don't come here. I'm tired of listening to her."
As Xiao Han sat down in front of the piano, there was a lot of discussion, for fear that his eardrum would be injured. After all, there are too many Silver Pewter spearheads and a lot of fake and shoddy products these days. People are suffering from mental illness.
"Luo ran, can Xiao Han play the piano?" Qin Yu Shan asked in surprise.
"I don't know, I've never heard of it!" Lin luoran was also confused, but he had some expectation in his heart.
After five years, can this guy bring himself a little surprise? Just like the unconventional style of painting when he comes back this time, Lin luoran feels warm when he thinks of a series of funny performances after Xiao Han's return.
This damned love!
Lin luoran sighs, then stares at the figure on the stage tightly.
"Ding Ding Dong Ding Ding Dang
All of a sudden, a disorderly sound of the piano rang out, and people covered their ears one after another. Some people even couldn't help scolding: "what's the matter with this piano? Can you play it?"
"I'm sorry. I just tuned the piano."
Xiao Han apologized to the people below. In fact, he really can't play the piano, and he never talked about it. If this situation is told, it is estimated that the people below will scold him bloody.
However, Xiao Han knows erhu, flute, flute, flute, drum, bell, guzheng and Qixian, but he can't play the piano. However, when one of the zithers reaches his realm, Tao is no longer a master of musical instruments, but has risen to the realm of "Tao". Everything in the world has its own rules. It's the king's way to arouse the interaction between heaven and earth with music. On the contrary, it's too simple to master musical instruments .
Simply fiddle with the piano keys a few times, he has already understood each tone and the structure of the whole piano. If he has music in his heart, he is not afraid to play it.
"Really, if not, I'll make a fool of myself."
The following Shang Jin felt relaxed when he saw Xiao Han's shriveled appearance. He thought that this guy really had two hands. When he saw this action, he was a novice!
"Luo ran, Xiao Han can't do that. I don't know why he went up to lose face." Qin Yu Shan disgusted said, for Lin luoran is not worth.
"Have a look!" Lin luoran whispered, and an imperceptible disappointment flashed in his eyes.
Is he really different?
Just when everyone is not optimistic about the guy who is not serious, suddenly, a piano sound like a small bridge water irresistible rush into everyone's eardrum.
His white fingers gently stroked, and immediately moving music came out. The music was melodious and light, just like a bird chirping in the morning. His white fingers on the guzheng were not anxious, but just like a beautiful dance. Even the action of playing the zither was different from that of people, showing a free and easy.
"Is this Phoenix courtship?" Lin luoran was surprised and then said softly, "why do I feel different?"
"Why do I feel a deep yearning in my heart? Damn, I think of my first love again." A middle-aged man dressed as a professional elite has a trace of pain and memory on his face, and soon he is full of smile.
"This song, how..."
People struggle, just want to say something, but can't help but don't want to interrupt the beautiful song. Slowly, the hall is quiet, but in the mind of the people who hear the song, it's overwhelming, because they have a long lost feeling with the song.
"I haven't seen you for a day, and I think like crazy.
The Phoenix flies and seeks for her love all over the world.
But beauty is not in the east wall.
I will talk to you with my heart.
When to see Xu Xi, comfort me at a loss.
I'd like to join hands with you. "
In people's hearts, many people who have heard the poem "Phoenix courtship" feel that the poem clearly appears in people's minds. Even those who have not heard it can understand the meaning of the song.
"Phoenix courtship", lonely wind courtship, looking for true love.
"Hold your hand and grow old with your son."
At this time, in everyone's heart, there is such a sentence.
In the back kitchen of the coffee shop, an old man with gray hair and a Chinese tunic is grinding the coffee of the guests. Although he is wearing an apron in such a messy place as the kitchen, the old man shows a kind of detached temperament, a kind of dignity above ordinary people.
"Mr. He, I'll come and have a rest. You are everyone. If you are tired, you won't kill me!" Coffee teacher advised.
"No, I like it here."
The old man clapped the barista's hand, just at this time, a slow music came in, as if the breeze swept the heart, the old man's coffee "bang" fell out of the field.
"He Lao, what's the matter?" The barista was startled. No one knew how frightening the old man was. If something happened, he didn't even know how to die."Listen, the music..." On the contrary, he is indifferent, but patiently listening to the music.
"It's a good tune. It's just that I'm too busy now. How can I have leisure..."
When the barista just said that, the piano suddenly rose up, which made people feel hot and straightforward. Inadvertently, the barista stopped talking. Suddenly, the scene of playing guitar and courting endlessly in the dormitory downstairs of female students in college came to mind, and the cup in his hand also fell to the ground with a click.
The music played by Xiao Han is completely different from the previous music. It seems to have an invisible penetrating force. It is clear that the sound of the piano is not too loud, but it spreads all over the floor. People unconsciously enter a kind of artistic conception, thinking of their beautiful love and arousing the most beautiful illusion of love hidden in their hearts.
At this time, the hall, silent, only music in the transmission.
"Chirp, chirp..."
The joyful sound of birds, I do not know when the coffee shop gathered a group of birds, listening to this beautiful song, the birds call non-stop.
"Birds, lots of birds."
"Even the birds are here, this..."
People in the hall marveled that they were soon intoxicated with the music.
I don't know how long after, a song ended, silent for a long time.
"Those unforgettable love, why I haven't forgotten." In the corridor, a 50 year old sweeper was in a daze with a broom.
"I have a feeling of love. I think of my first love again. I miss her so much. Wuwu..." A 40 year old man burst into tears.
"It's so beautiful and I want to fall in love. Where's my little brother?" A high school girl with eyes held the glasses on her nose.
"Pa" "pa pa"
one, two, and finally countless applause. Only at this time did people find that inside and outside the coffee shop were full of people, which was a sea of people.
No one can imagine the charm of a piece of music.
"Just now, I want to give this song" Phoenix courtship "to my wife, Lin luoran, to thank her for her silent efforts over the years. I want to tell her that I have always remembered Xiao Han's vows."
In the eyes of the public, Xiao Han looks at Lin luoran under the stage with deep feelings. With Xiao Han's eyes, the public sees Lin luoran sitting there quietly, like a lotus, in a black gauze skirt, peerless and independent.
"What a beautiful woman! How happy she is
"If only I were that girl."
"It's a wonderful love. This little brother must be a good man who values love and righteousness."
The envy of the people, and then look at two people, more aware of the fairy couple.
Lin luoran, who has been paid close attention to by people, now a drop of tears slide down from the corner of his eye, crystal clear.
It's over! Qin Yushan sees how his best friend reacts. He doesn't know that Lin luoran is occupied again.
"No way, no way."
At this time, the clown's face is not as serious as the one in "qiuhuangjin".