VIP Volume 17 The Beginning of the Piano

The efficiency of the Honor Piano Store was very fast, and in less than twenty minutes, the Yamaha CS grand piano was packed and loaded, and then went straight to Sunshine New Village.

Finally, with the help of the honorary piano masters, the white Yamaha was finally quietly placed in the piano room reserved by Zhao Lina.

"Alright, that's it. Seeing off the people of the Honor Piano Shop, Zhang Kun patted the dust on his hands, and the morning passed.

Boil water, cut a sausage, cook a bowl of instant noodles, Zhang Kun's lunch was about to start, and then, Zhang Kun finally sat down in front of the piano.

"Because of the urgency of time, we can't learn according to the general piano practice method, skip the stave or something, and I'll teach you how to play the Ode to the Sunshine directly!" Zhao Lina next to the piano looked at Zhang Kun with a serious face.

Zhang Kun nodded, and then Zhao Lina began to hum the tune of her own Ode to the Sun in a voice that only Zhang Kun could hear.

This is the most basic, at least to give Zhang Kun a basic impression of the Sunshine Song.

You must know that Zhang Kun has never been in contact with music, even if Zhao Lina takes out the score of Ode to the Sun, Zhang Kun will not be able to understand it, so Zhao Lina can only use this method to be flexible.

In fact, many so-called piano training classes use this method.

After humming three times, Zhang Kun finally reluctantly memorized all the tunes, at least he had a minimum impression, and then Zhao Lina explained all the keys of the entire song on the piano one by one.

All Zhang Kun has to do is to write down the order of all the keys, and then pop the keys one by one along with the tune, and finally form a complete musical Ode to the Sun.

The sun rises to its highest level and slowly sets again.

On the second floor of Building B, Unit 3 of Sunshine New Village, one after another clear piano sounds came out, the sound was very beautiful, the sound quality was very loud, and every piano sound was pleasing to the eye.

However, when these sounds are combined, especially the composition of the sounds, there seems to be no rules at all, and the beautiful sound immediately becomes chaotic, as if it has become a noise-like existence.

It doesn't matter if you listen to the sound of the piano once in a while, or the noise is chaotic. However, when the noise continued for an afternoon, and even now it was nearly seven o'clock, and the sound of the piano seemed to have no intention of stopping at all, the surrounding residents finally couldn't help it.

A resident on the third floor, a twenty-three or four-year-old young man slammed the door, kicked the flip-flops, and ran down the stairs angrily to Zhang Kun's door, knocking on the door.

This young man, surnamed Zhang, works in a security company, works the night shift, and takes over the shift at eight o'clock this morning, and after eating a breakfast, he returns to the warm quilt and falls asleep beautifully, and he doesn't even get up for lunch.

However, while he was sleeping, at noon, the sound of the piano came from the floor below.

Speaking of the piano, it also coincides that the favorite music of this young man surnamed Zhang is piano music, so listening to the occasional beautiful sound of the piano while sleeping, this young man surnamed Zhang feels that it is a kind of comfort.

Therefore, the young man surnamed Zhang didn't pay much attention at the time, and after being woken up by the sound of the piano, he turned over and continued to sleep.

However, when the intermittent but continuous, noise-like sound of the piano kept coming, the young man surnamed Zhang who was lying on the bed helplessly opened his red and swollen eyes, but he couldn't sleep.

But in line with the principle of harmonious society and good neighborliness, besides, if someone likes to play the piano, there is no reason for him to stop it at will, so he can only endure it, hoping that after the sleepiness comes up, he will continue to sleep.

But this forbearance is an afternoon, until now, at seven o'clock, the young man surnamed Zhang finally broke out, damn, Lao Tzu still has to go to work at ten o'clock, you fucking don't let people sleep.

"Bang bang ....... ”

The violent knock on the door made Zhang Kun, who had been practicing all afternoon and his fingers sore, look pale, and glanced at Zhao Lina with a cold face next to him, Zhang Kun stood up carefully, and then ran to the door and opened the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I was greeted by a pair of red and swollen eyes and an angry face.

"Have you played enough, it's been an afternoon, and you still don't let people sleep. The young man surnamed Zhang was greeted with such an angry roar.

After yelling, the anger in the chest of the young man surnamed Zhang did not dissipate in the slightest, and he glared at Zhang Kun angrily: "You can't stop for a while, I still have to go to work at ten o'clock at night, can't you let me sleep quietly for a few hours?"

After figuring out the cause and effect, Zhang Kun was full of wry smiles and helplessness. But he can't help it, isn't he practicing so hard to save people.

But Zhang Kun couldn't say this reason, he could only apologize with a face full of apologies, then apologize and apologize, and finally finally appeased the anger of the young man surnamed Zhang and sent him out of the door.

Back in the piano room, Zhang Kun told what had just happened.

However, Zhao Lina on the side shook her head directly: "I can't care so much, my mother only has half a month, we have to seize every minute and every second!"

Looking at the sadness that Zhao Lina's face was firm, but her eyes still couldn't hide it, Zhang Kun's mind involuntarily popped up in that ward, her mother who fell into a deep coma because of the death of her daughter, like a vegetative person, and the soul in front of her who was stranded in the world because her mother was sick, Zhang Kun's eyes became firm again.

The piano may affect other people's sleep, but if it is compared to life, it is nothing, especially such a mother and daughter who make such a heartache.

Taking a deep breath, and then sitting down in front of the piano again, Zhang Kun moved his wrists and fingers with both hands: "Then go on, we will definitely succeed." ”