"What's wrong?"

Seeing his younger brother and uncle stunned at the door, Tong Xiaomi hurriedly walked over.

"Wow~"

Later, I listened to it and followed along.

Several people stood in the stairwell, looking at an entire wall of cartoon murals.

The three Totoro, large, medium and small walked in line, and the youngest one in the back was not fully drawn.

"It's My Neighbor Totoro. ”

Tong Mai was the most excited, opened his hands and threw himself on the wall, and pulled Junxi over, but fortunately the paint had dried.

"It's a Totoro. "Xiaomi saw it for the first time outside.

"This one was called My Neighbor Totoro? I thought it was a bear. Guan Yidan finally knew what this was.

When this mural was painted, it attracted the onlookers of the piano school teachers.

It's so funny, I just don't know what it's drawing!

"The downstairs is better-looking, but Xiao Linlin should come back with me first. Guan Yidan looked at the time, it was time to prepare.

When Wheat heard this, he hurriedly ran downstairs.

"Slow down," Junxi followed.

Sure enough, it's another one.

The grinning Totoro held up an umbrella and jumped up.

Heh~he~

Wheat jumped up happily and continued to the next level.

Oh~

The blue sky, the blue river, the big and small chinchillas and the little sisters of the grass wall family sitting on the big branches on the river surface.

"How good!" Junxi likes this one the most, and he can't help but laugh when he looks at it.

"They're so nice!" Wheat saw such a big chinchilla for the first time: "Uncle, is it really that big?"

Junxi picked up the wheat and lifted it high: "It's much better than this." ”

Ha~ha~

Wheat smiled from ear to ear.

On the way to the classroom, the teachers in the studio were greeting the little guy.

"Wheat is coming!"

"Wheat is so angry today. ”......

Then they all have to smile at Junxi.

Wheat is beaming all the way.

Junxi didn't stay long and hurriedly returned to the piano room, these two children were really busy enough for him.

Today, the lounge hall of the piano school is a little grand, and it is decorated with a lot of colorful balloons.

The first few rows were already full, and Junxi had to go further back.

After a while, a teacher from the piano school walked to the middle piano:

"Good evening parents, this meeting is troublesome to cooperate, several leaders of our piano school are also sitting here, and then there will be students who will come up to play two piano songs, please enjoy it quietly, thank you." ”

Every year, after the repertoire is reported, the leaders of the school will come to check it.

Wu Zhizhong is Wu Qiao's father, and his daughter has been learning the piano here for almost five years, and she can get the qualification for the competition almost every year.

Other children have long had opinions, originally this time the school leaders privately insisted that they could not give places again, but who knew that her father found another way to write a piano piece directly for his daughter, so the meaning was different.

At this meeting, Wu Zhizhong also invited two leaders of the Composers Association to sit down and listen together.

Just now, I went over to say hello to the leaders of the piano school, and we have someone from the composition world.

The first one was a little boy, and he quickly started playing, and this child was estimated to be four or five years old, and he shook his head and shook his head when he played the piano.

Some people like to watch children play the piano, tsk, so small, so good at playing!

Junxi also thinks it's very good, and it has a very performance atmosphere.

After playing, the little boy jumped off the piano bench: "Thank you." ”

The parents laughed so loudly that they all laughed.

Then there is Wu Qiao.

This girl is about the same age as Xiaomi, and she looks obviously more sophisticated.

I deliberately wore a dress skirt and was very well prepared.

"Hello leaders, I am Wu Qiao, and I will present a song "Little Grass Qingqing" for you, which is a piano piece I composed with my father. ”

also reported the curtain to himself.

Wu Zhizhong and the two sitting next to him smiled.

Junxi sat up a little straighter this time, and he wanted to listen carefully to this tune.

The little girl bounced up with a clear eye.

It sounds okay, Junxi thinks that this girl's father really has two brushes.

"Her song is like a serenade. ”

"When I first started listening to it, I felt like it, but there was a big difference in the back. ”

The parents sitting behind Junxi chatted in a whisper.

Oh, Junxi sees.

It turns out that this father, like him, is taking advantage of others, and he can't fully possess it like Junxi, so he has to change it a little.

After the little girl finished playing the song, the leaders of the piano school frowned a little, and they all heard it, whether this could be taken out.

Wu Zhizhong took the lead in applauding, and the two people on the side also patted.

In the hall, there was sparse applause.

Click, the door to a piano room opened.

Guan Yidan stood there elegantly and asked with a smile: "It's all done, it's time for my students to practice." ”

Some parents outside listened inexplicably, you have to practice the piano and open the door to see if it is all closed.

Soon the sound of the piano came out.

Lin Lin was the first to press the keys, a very brisk rhythm.

Then another set of piano sounds was added.

Suddenly, the smart music flowed like stars in the sky.

The person in front stood up and looked into the room, and it turned out that there were two people playing.

Two little girls wearing the same school uniforms.

The two sets of sound streams that contrast with each other are interspersed with each other in contrast, and the cooperation is seamless.

The whole hall was captivated by the sound of the piano.

While!

The last note came to an abrupt end.

Everyone is listening and cheering, it's over.

This piece of music is not long, like a spiritual elf.

Smack~smack~

I don't know who slapped first, and then thunderous applause followed.

The two little girls hugged excitedly, then they both cried, and for the first time in so many days, they took the initiative to practice a piano piece desperately.

Junxi didn't squeeze to the front, and there was no place to stand.

Even if he couldn't see the situation inside, he could imagine Xiaomi's expression.

Wu Zhizhong was squeezed in front, and the expression on his face was very complicated at this time.

The expressions of the two next to him were quite excited.

"This teacher, what kind of piano music are you practicing?" one of them couldn't help but ask Guan Yidan.

"yes, what is this song called, I have never heard it. A leader of the piano school was also asking.

Guan Yidan was waiting for this moment, she said with a smile: "This song is called "The Secret That Can't Be Said". ”

"A secret that can't be said. ”

You're still frowning.

She pressed her hands on Xiaomi's shoulders again: "These four hands are a piano piece composed by my student and her uncle. ”

"Wrote it yourself?"

"Oh, it's an original, no wonder I haven't heard of it. ”

"It's still a duet, absolutely. ”

"That's nice. ”

"It's much better than that little grass. ”

The chatter around is getting louder and louder.

Several piano school leaders looked at each other and asked the teacher to close the door of the piano room.

Gradually, the excitement dispersed.

At this time, Junxi knocked on the door and walked in.

A group of people looked at him with a frown.

"Hello teachers, I am the parent of my child. ”

"Uncle. Millet ran over with a blushing face.

A teacher's eyes lit up: "You are Tong Xiaomi's uncle?"

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This is Half Sugar's first book at the starting point, and I want to write a light-hearted entertainment essay that is not angry and bloody.