Shao Yunxuan is absent-minded walking in the long corridor with soft light.
The mother beside her chattered about the future, how could she not be happy.
When Mr. Chu Kong went to the art building, she was there. It's just that she's not in the piano room, she's looking for her own water glass next door. She was shocked when she heard the piano piece by chance.
After learning piano for so many years, she is not without musical accomplishment at all.
She was so infatuated with hearing that she forgot the purpose of her coming. There were only two words in her heart: amazing.
At that time, she thought that no one could play such music in Kunpeng middle school except her music teacher. After a song, she went to the next door to look for someone, but she didn't expect that it was empty. She chased out of the art building and didn't see anyone.
Then came a turning point that could change her life.
The next day, the music teacher asked her, "Yunxuan, would you like to be Mr. chukong's disciple?"
Chu Kong is a piano master of the National Symphony Orchestra. A few days ago, he held a concert in Wucheng. No one knows what they are learning music.
The music teacher was very excited to ask her: "it was you who played the piano in the art building before. Mr. chukong happened to pass by. He especially liked that piece of music!"
She knew at the moment that she was mistaken for someone else, but she couldn't say what she should have denied. She looked at the excited and expectant appearance of the music teacher, and thought of the coming opportunity to ascend the sky, she nodded her head in a ghostly way.
Thus, there was the scene that she and her mother came to Jinjing.
She practiced it in private. With the memory of that time, she could only play it for several nights. In many places, it was still very obscure.
In other words, she only plays the outline, but can't play the soul of the song.
Shao Yunxuan was so distracted that she stepped on her ancient dress and staggered.
She immediately regained her mind and met her mother's caring and expectant eyes. She became more and more firm: "Mom, don't worry. Next time I will play well, and I will become Mr. chukong's Apprentice."
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Wei Qin sends Shao Yunxuan's mother and daughter out of the house and returns to the piano room.
Chu Kong is no longer sitting on the sofa, is slowly moving towards the central piano.
He took two quick steps, helped him to the past, touched his stiff and shaking arm, and quickly covered up the regret and bitterness in his heart.
"Sir, are you really going to take Miss Shao as an apprentice?" People who were so harsh seem to be a bit casual this time.
Chu Kong's eyes are far-reaching. When he comes to the piano, he caresses the key and presses a bass key with his fingertips. The sound is as persistent and deep as his tone.
"Give her another chance. I can't, so I can only accept Chu Kuo's suggestion... "
This is very helpless, Wei Qin all understand.
Once Mr. Chu had a disciple who was very good at a young age, and was highly praised by Mr. Chu Kong.
At that time, people in the starlight Symphony Orchestra thought that she would inherit her husband's mantle and become the Second Piano Master.
But no one thought that she had an accident, she could not play a complete song in her life, and she would never leave the piano stage.
From then on, Mr. chukong's temper became more and more strange. It was not until he got sick and had no choice but to take in his apprenticeship again.
The low hum of the piano continues. Weiqin takes Chu Kong's hand from the keys.
He knew that Mr. Chu could no longer control his own hands.
"If only Miss Shen Yixin did not have an accident." Finally, he couldn't control it and sighed.
Chu Kong suddenly a stiff, will shake the hands back to the sleeve: "I am sick for the time being don't tell her."
"But you..."
"Do as I say. She came back from O Island recently, and seems to have brought back a lot of new tunes. She left a message to me that she met a choreographer. I really don't know what kind of person can get her such praise. " Chu Kong said and then laughed. Every time Shen Yixin was mentioned, his attitude was obviously different.
Different from the usual mean and serious, and different from the politeness of Shao Yunxuan just now, his smile is from the heart.
"Miss Shen's eyes are naturally trustworthy." Weiqin also laughs.
"Well, before I go to hospital, I'll ask her over sometime. I have something to tell her."
"Is it about taking in apprentices?"
Chu Kong glanced at Wei Qin faintly, and then recovered to be that mean Piano Master: "ask so much what to do! Go to work
Xiao Qimo woke up at more than nine o'clock in the evening. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a girl who was nestled on the sofa, reading novels with great interest.
The sofa is very big and slim. She has a cross legged nest in it, which makes her look very small.
Her hair has grown a little recently, soft and smooth, and some broken hair has slipped to the front of her eyes. She then reaches for her hair and purses it to the back of her ear, revealing the reddish mole with light luster.The soft and warm light projected on her temples, and the thin and fluffy hair on her temples added a bit of tenderness to her. She was as quiet as a doll when she drew back her estrangement and dandy.
Xiao Qimo used a lot of endurance, and didn't get up to rush in. At the bottom of my eyes and my heart, all the burning thoughts are unreasoning.
He closed the quilt silently, as if adjusting something.
But a pair of eyes, has been staring at Lumian.
Lu Mian soon noticed this pair of hot eyes. Leaning towards the head of the bed, Lu Mian saw a pair of deep dark eyes and looked at her without covering up.
The surging waves of his eyes were not at all as gentle and gentlemanly as he was when he was wearing glasses.
"Are you awake?"
Lu Mian frowns slightly. He takes off his glasses. Unlike the people who wear glasses all the year round, his eyes are still divine and his facial features are sharper.
Can be staring at by such eyes, no matter how good the state of mind, will also produce emotional fluctuations.
She avoided his sight and asked, "are you not shortsighted?"
Listen to her so say, Xiao Qimo instantly recovered the burning sight, light cough: "I am myopic degree is very high, I can't see you clearly here, can only see your outline."
"Oh." She nodded. Just now she felt that his eyes were like eating himself. Now she understood and said, "I don't know. I don't wear glasses."
When she said this, she didn't notice the man on the bed and slightly hooked the corner of her lip.
As he spoke, Xiao Qimo had already got up lazily, and his tall figure fell to the ground. In an instant, the whole room seemed a little cramped.
Lu Mian also stood up, took glasses from the bedside table next to him, and handed them to him naturally.
Xiao Qimo said thanks, and his smile grew deeper.
Until his eyes fell on something on the small tea table, he quietly put away his smile.
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