Chapter 67

This is one of Willa Hall's three piano pieces, the sun and the moon.

Written in 1756, it is a piano sonata.

Sonata is a multi movement music genre, a sonata played down about 15-20 minutes.

No more complex than other ordinary piano music, Sonatas require the performer to have high piano skills and strong expressive force, tension, but also an important tool to measure the level of the performer.

Even if it's just a little weak, or the physical strength can't keep up, it can't play smoothly.

In the world piano music difficulty ranking, "sun and moon" ranked ninth.

Ying Zijin hands chin, will Ying Lu Wei put out of this score read, a little thought, understand.

Although most of them are the same, this is not the score she wrote.

Last time, she left the earth in 1782.

Before she left, she didn't make the piano score public.

It should be that people at that time listened to her recital, picked up the music score, and then passed it down.

But after all, it's only by listening. There are many mistakes in the music score.

This leads to the fact that no one can play sun and moon in its entirety now. It's not really hard.

Ying Zijin thinks about why she learned piano with the top musicians at that time, because music can make her relax and wash away.

It's really unexpected that after these years, she returned to the earth again. The name Willa hall she casually took has become a famous figure in the history of music.

He also became the object of Ying Luwei's heat.

Tut.

Ying Zijin knocks on the keyboard and his eyebrows are lazy.

Unfortunately, without a real score, Ying Luwei would never want to play "sun and moon" in her life.

Sure enough, because Ying Luwei's personal design collapsed again and again, after she sent out such a microblog at work, some netizens immediately laughed at her.

[I can't stand it. I still play the sun and the moon. Even some top pianists in China dare not say that they can play it down. What does a vase pianist hold? 】

[when marketing yourself, you don't say anything. You say you are the next Willa hall. What about face? 】

[I can't bear the goddess of porcelain Vera. Would you rather have the talent and diligence? Say to do music well, still in that hop, false high, learn to win younger sister, what is really indifferent. 】

this time, Ying Luwei's fans quit.

[upstairs, we admit that Lu Wei and Vera are far from each other. After all, they are not people of a century, but you are not worthy to compare an adopted daughter with her. Can Ying Zijin play the piano? 】

[is this adopted daughter from the countryside? What kind of piano can she play? I'm not qualified to compete with Dewey. 】

[brain disabled fans, these days, the piano club of celebrities has become a show off, there is no help. 】

Ying Zijin has accumulated some catchwords again, so she puts down her mobile phone, taps her fingers on the keyboard casually, and hacked a computer.

She leaned back in her chair and opened a coke.

**

on the other side of the ocean, it's the basement full of instant noodle boxes.

"Poof Damn it

Looking at the black screen, a hacker choked on instant noodles for the third time and almost died.

His eyes are full of tears, and his heart is almost dead.

[sister, what's the matter, I'm so innocent, wuwuwu. 】

isn't it because of curiosity that he intruded into her computer once?

What evil did he do.

There are three letters coming from there.

[NOK]

seeing these three letters, a hacker's face changed.

How do you remember to ask this?

How does that make him answer?

He typed carefully.

Sister, how do you know about NOK? 】

Ying Zijin returned two words this time.

[speed. 】

“……”

A hacker looked at these two words, a few seconds later, slapped himself.

Well, sister, it's not asking him, it's extorting a confession from him.

He estimated that if he didn't say what NOK is today, his more than ten computers would be scrapped.

And then his mission fell through.

OK, sister, I'll send the website to your computer. You can go up and have a look. 】

after this sentence was sent out, his computer returned to normal.

A hacker sighed, wondering if he should make a small report?

After thinking about it, he decided not to fight.

Anyway, it's not his children. Let that man have a headache.

He's happy!

A hacker picked up instant noodles and ate them.

**

the first hospital.

Zhong Manhua came in a hurry: "how's the old lady?"The housekeeper waiting outside the ICU wiped a sweat and said, "madam, the old lady hasn't woken up yet. The doctors are rescuing."

This time, Mrs. Ying will be in a coma, half of them are angry, half of them are scared by Mr. Zhong.

Zhong Manhua is also very upset: "did you contact the imperial hospital?"

"Miss Dewey called just now." The housekeeper said, "Miss Lu Zhi's tutor will come in person."

"That's great." Zhong Manhua was a little relieved, "first let the first hospital stabilize the old lady's condition."

Although Lu Zhi's tutor studied traditional Chinese medicine, because he had a little relationship with Mengjia, his medical skills were superior to those of traditional Chinese medicine.

Zhong Manhua waited another hour before the door of ICU opened.

Seeing that the attending doctor came out, Ying Luwei hurriedly went up and said, "doctor, how's my mother?"

"The old lady's health is really getting worse and worse." The attending doctor shook his head. "It's not optimistic. I suggest you be prepared."

All three of them were surprised by this.

Is it so serious?

"But it's not hopeless." The attending doctor pondered, "have you ever heard of Shaoren hospital?"

Zhong Manhua frowned: "that hospital of traditional Chinese medicine?"

Naturally, she has heard of Shaoren hospital, which used to be very famous.

But with the rise of Western medicine and the decline of traditional Chinese medicine, Shaoren hospital is no longer better than before.

"Not bad." The attending doctor nodded, "there's a new doctor. He's very skilled. You can go there."

Zhong Manhua's look faded, politely refused: "that's not necessary."

Lu Zhi's tutors have to come in person. What else can the skills of traditional Chinese medicine in Shanghai be on top of them?