After tossing and turning in the morning, the kindergarten was not completed, and the training institutions went to several places.

After coming out of the piano shop, Luo Yang took Shining to forage for food in the mall, Shining didn't say a word, and Luo Yang was a little worried about whether the guitar incident just now frightened him.

But this little guy's expression didn't look like he was frightened at all, and his expressionless appearance clearly made others feel even more frightened.

"Twinkle. Luo Yang sat across from Flash, but Shining still didn't say a word.

Luo Yang called again, and the doll-like cub opened his mouth to call out, "Daddy." ”

Although he is not used to the title of Dad, compared to the quiet just now, this voice of Dad still makes Luo Yang feel a lot more relieved.

"I didn't say you're wrong, why didn't you speak?"

"Dad, music. ”

Twinkle didn't answer Luo Yang's question, but reminded Luo Yang that there was music in the store.

"It's Moonlight. ”

"Moonlight?"

Luo Yang didn't know how to explain to Twinkle that Debussy's "Moonlight" was originally a highly popular classical piece, with a bright moonlight and a clear moonlight, with a layer of moonlight and another layer of moonlight.

Bright, tranquil and elegant.

However, people's beauty of moonlight is based on fantasy and beautification, the moon itself is not beautiful, does not shine, and has no connection with love.

"At night, I will show you the moon, and the moon will reflect the light of the sun, and there will be moonlight. As bright as a child's eyes. ”

"A child's eyes?"

Twinkle was getting more and more confused.

Simply not explaining, explaining the background of a piece of music with children is sometimes meaningless and futile, it is better to experience it with children from the senses, such as the piano music being played in this Hong Kong-style dim sum shop. Just ask your child if it's nice or not.

"Does Twilight sound good?"

"Sounds good. ”

"Hmm. ”

Luo Yang looked at the menu, he didn't expect that the price of this restaurant was not expensive, and the environment was great, I don't know how the food tasted.

I took out my phone and selected a few dim sum dishes through the QR code on the menu, a shrimp cheong noodle, a coconut milk osmanthus cake, a Sin Chew fried rice noodle, and a pineapple oil.

Luo Yang originally didn't want to give Shining Pineapple oil for fear that the butter would not be easy to digest. But I was so frightened by the sudden humming sound that I forgot to cancel the option of pineapple oil, and I didn't bother to modify it after I had already placed an order.

"What did you just hum? Hum again. ”

Twinkle sang the melody he had just hummed again to Luo Yang, Luo Yang himself began to learn music when he was a child, of course he knew that it was not easy to hum an accurate melody at such a young age, and it was even more difficult to sing each note name correctly, and the pitch was several times more accurate than when he was in the piano shop just now, and he couldn't hear the obvious inaccurate pitch.

Unless they are born with high accuracy, even children who learn piano need to practice singing with the piano for a while to sing almost standardly.

And the structure of the human brain is very strange, people who can hear the sound may not be able to sing accurately, these are two different brain processes, but the cubs are close to perfect.

Taking advantage of the gap between serving, Luo Yang opened the perfect pitch test page on his phone and let Twinkle sit next to him, he believed that the results were clear at a glance, but he still wanted to test it, human beings always want to see more incredible things when they see geniuses, this may be nature.

Whatever, Luo Yang just wanted to know, maybe the cub wasn't a genius, maybe it was just a coincidence.

"Sing to me what you hear, if you hear a dol, sing a dol, you know, don't sing me the pitch, sing the name, okay?"

Twinkle nodded.

Ten tone tests, flashing all right.

It is not interesting to test further, because with the comparison of the previous pitches, people who have been trained in music can also deduce what sound they hear based on the pitch relationship, and even if all the later questions are answered correctly, it may not necessarily mean that the tester has absolute pitch, but may only be relative pitch.

Children who are trained in pitch before the age of 3-6 or even 12 years can form good relative pitch, and there are many, many such "geniuses".

But without training, you can hear pitch, and there is only one in 10,000 such people.

Compared to the huge number of billions of human beings, one in 10,000 is not a small number overall.

"I'll knock on the bowl now, can you tell me what the sound is?"

Luo Yang tapped the edge of the bowl with a stainless steel spoon.

"Liter fa. ”

"What about here?" Luo Yang tapped the ceramic kettle on the table.

"Drop mi. ”

"Where's this?"

Luo Yang slapped the table.

"I don't know. ”

Well, the previous few tones are right, Luo Yang actually doesn't know, Luo Yang only has relative pitch, he is not a genius, Jiang Feng has absolute pitch, but the perfect Jiang Feng said that absolute pitch has brought him far more trouble than benefits.

"So, you don't know what it sounds like when I slap my hand on the table?"

Twilight didn't know. ”

"But you know the voices in front of you very well, why don't you know this voice?"

"Because there are so many sounds, every time you slap the table, the sound is different. ”

Ordinary parents should be happy when they see that their children can clearly express something, but Luo Yang is afraid.

Twinkle cannot, and shouldn't suddenly have the ability to express herself so clearly.

He couldn't grow that fast, which was too frightening for Luo Yang.

Luo Yang was a little angry.

"Twilight, what do you mean?"

"I mean the sound of Dad's hand slapping on the table, it's different every time, Twinkle doesn't know. ”

The two of them finished their meal in silence, because without Luo Yang's help, Sparkle ate everywhere, on his clothes, on his legs, on the table, the ghee crumbs of pineapple oil fell everywhere, and his arms were pressed into flattened sticky slices that stuck to Sparkle's skin.

Luo Yang thought of what Brenda had said, "The king will grow up quickly because he feels insecure." ”

Where did I feel insecure? What did I do wrong to him?

Luo Yang was very angry, and he didn't know why he was angry about such an inexplicable thing.

It would be nice not to accept this little cub in the first place, if only there was a way to give him to someone else, if only I could not see him again.

"Dad. ”

After eating two mouthfuls of rice noodles, and hearing Flashing call his father, Luo Yang suddenly raised his head, just like Paplov's dog drooling at the sight of food.

I saw Sparkle struggling to hold a shrimp with chopsticks, "Dad, give it to you." ”

As soon as Luo Yang handed over the bowl, the shrimp fell down, and Sparkle had done his best.

He doesn't know how to use chopsticks yet.

"Eat quickly, go back and take a nap after eating. ”

"Okay, Dad. ”

Twinkle was like a child who had been praised, smiling happily.