At noon on Sunday, after eating, Lu Xiaorong and Ji Xiaoying went out to do beauty. Tang Xiaoxiao cleaned up the kitchen and went out with Liang Wenbo.

Mo Fan got up from a nap, he was left alone at home, he felt a little bored, and remembered that he had promised Lin Ruoxi about the score, so he went downstairs to the stationery store outside the community to buy a few books of stave and two pencils, and went home to record the score.

In fact, I have a ready-made notebook at home, so I don't have to go downstairs to record the score. Speaking of which, Huaxia is the most powerful country in the world to promote simple notation, and there are far more people who know simple notation than staves. However, Mo Fan felt that both numbers and letters looked too mechanical and stiff, while the tadpoles that undulated in the line could intuitively present the height of the scale, which could better express the beauty of the music.

Although he was only recording rather than composing, his memory was the melody rather than the score itself, and he didn't have an instrument at hand, so it was more convenient to record the staff. As the melody sounded in my head, the notes fell on the paper one by one, and I didn't have to think about whether the sound was "do" or "fat".

What he recorded was a complete concerto, and after the whole piece was written silently, his hands were a little sore. got up and went to the kitchen to make a cup of coffee, heard the sound of the door opening, came out of the kitchen with a cup, and saw Tang Xiaoxiao coming back alone, so he asked, "Where is Liang Wenbo?"

Tang Xiaoxiao said: "He answered a phone call, and he was busy with something." ”

Mo Fan didn't take it seriously, and asked again: "Are you about to take the final exam?"

Tang Xiaoxiao said: "It's still early, it won't start until the end of next month." "She took two exams some time ago, which were relatively short subjects, and the exams for the main subjects were at the end of the semester.

Mo Fan said: "That's only a month. It's almost time for the exam, so you can review with peace of mind, and you don't have to come over. ”

Tang Xiaoxiao said: "It won't affect it." ”

Mo Fan smiled and said, "We hope you can get a scholarship." ”

Tang Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "I will definitely work hard." ”

Mo Fan said, "Come on." ”

Back in his room, while drinking coffee, he re-read the score and corrected a few minor omissions. After the change, I remembered that at the beginning of the birth of "Liang Zhu", it was a concerto for violin and piano, so I wrote a piano accompaniment score, so that Lin Ruoxi and her mother could entertain themselves at home. After writing, do not forget to indicate the author's name on the front page: He Zhanhao, Chen Gang.

Throwing down the pencil and moving his fingers, the mobile phone on the table rang, but it was Liang Wenbo calling. Picking up the phone, I heard Liang Wenbo say, "Do you have time here, can you come to my house?"

Mo Fan thought to himself, it turned out that this kid had gone home, why did his voice sound weird, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Liang Wenbo said: "Come over if it's okay, you'll know when you come." ”

Mo Fan said, "Okay, I'll go over now." ”

At noon, Liang Wenbo and Tang Xiaoxiao did not drive when they went out. Mo Fan said to Tang Xiaoxiao, went out with the written score, and drove Liang Wenbo's chartered car straight to the Liang Mansion.

After parking the car in front of the building, Liang Wenbo greeted him, Mo Fan saw that he had a strange look on his face, saying that he was happy, but he was still a little uneasy, saying that he was depressed, but his eyes were full of hope, which was really a little weird.

Mo Fan has always felt that Liang Wenbo is a bit heartless, even if something unpleasant happens, the chagrin will pass for a while, and he has such contradictory emotions since the end. He asked, "What's the situation?"

Liang Wenbo said: "My aunt's condition has taken a turn for the better. ”

"Didn't you say that yesterday?"

"I said yesterday that it was for the better, not for the better. ”

Mo Fan thought about it, it seemed to be like this, and the meaning of improvement and turning around was indeed different. Then he asked, "What happened to the better?"

Liang Wenbo said: "I can't say it now, don't you want to come and see it!"

Mo Fan was angry and funny, and said, "I'm not a doctor, what kind of reputation can I see?"

Liang Wenbo said: "You haven't seen it yet, how do you know that you can't see the famous hall?"

The two walked inside as they talked, all the way into the bamboo forest courtyard.

When she arrived at Xiaolou and saw Lin Ruoxi standing outside, Mo Fan remembered that when she saw her off last night, she said that if she was free, please come and sit at home. At that time, Mo Fan felt that it was just a polite remark, although this kind of remark came from Lin Ruoxi's mouth, which was quite unreasonable, but she had helped her mother anyway, and she could make sense to be polite to herself. Now that I think about it, that sentence should not be polite, but indeed an invitation.

However, Mo Fan still didn't understand that Lin's mother's condition had taken a turn for the better, what was the use of them not going to doctors and experts to make a diagnosis?

In the past, when people sought medical treatment, they liked to find an old doctor, especially in ancient times, those who could be called famous doctors had to have a beard. This is because the doctor is experienced and can help to diagnose the condition. The development of modern medicine, not only in theory, but also in the emergence of various advanced medical instruments, which makes the diagnosis of diseases more accurate, so quack doctors kill people much less than in ancient times.

Confused, Mo Fan followed Lin Ruoxi into the small building and handed her the score. When he stepped into the living room, he found that Liang Wenbo did not follow up.

Mother Lin was still sitting on the soft couch, with her precious violin on her lap.

Lin Ruoxi took Mo Fan to his mother and said, "Mom, who do you think this is?"

Mo Fan couldn't help but be stunned, this opening statement is completely different from before. Then I thought about what Liang Wenbo's so-called turning point was. smiled and said, "Hello Auntie." ”

Mother Lin stared at Mo Fan for a while and said, "Are you ...... Mo Fan?"

Mo Fan nodded with a smile and said, "Yes." I couldn't help but feel a little excited, Lin Mu actually remembered him, this is indeed a great turnaround. In time, there may be a day when you will recover completely.

Turned his head and glanced at Lin Ruoxi, and saw a smile on the corner of her mouth, although the smile was shallow, it was like a fiery red snow lotus blooming on an iceberg.

At this moment, Mo Fan couldn't help but think, if Mother Lin had fully recovered, would Lin Ruoxi often laugh like this?

Mother Lin put the violin next to her and said, "Sit down, you two children, what are you doing standing." ”

Mo Fan sat down on the chair next to the soft couch and talked to Mother Lin. This conversation is also different from the past, but it is certain that Lin Mu does not remember the content of the conversation between the two in the past, but she probably feels that she is already more familiar, so there are some questions that do not need to be asked again, and it is not easy to ask them again.

Lin Ruoxi sat next to Mo Fan, listening to her mother talking to Mo Fan, and did not interject, looking down at the music score recorded by Mo Fan, and looking up at her mother from time to time.

She finished reading all the music scores and said, "Mom, let Mo Fan pull a piece of music for you." ”

Lin Mu smiled and said, "Okay." He handed the violin to Mo Fan at his side.

Mo Fan took the piano and picked up the bow, this time there will be no more stage fright. Lin Ruoxi said: "Let's play "Liang Zhu". So saying, he walked over to the piano and sat down. Hearing the sound of the piano, the corners of Mo Fan's mouth lifted slightly, and he set up the violin to cooperate with her.

Lin Ruoxi's piano playing skills are not to be said, but don't expect her to integrate emotions into the music. Fortunately, it is the violin that sings the leading role, and Mo Fan can be self-intoxicated. And with the accompaniment of the piano, the piece is at least complete.

After the two finished playing, Lin Mu on the soft couch was already asleep, and she really fell asleep.

Mo Fan said, "Can she sleep by herself every day now?"

Lin Ruoxi nodded and said, "It's just that I sleep for a short time, no more than two hours, and sometimes I sleep twice a day." ”

Mo Fan thought to himself, no wonder Mother Lin looked much better, she could sleep for a few hours a day, and her spirit would not be too bad. Presumably, this also has a positive side to alleviate her condition. Gently help Lin Mu lie down, and cover her with the quilt. In fact, he doesn't need to do these things now, but from the beginning, he did it after Lin Mu fell asleep, and it seemed to have become a habit. And Lin Ruoxi seems to be used to watching him do this.

The two came out of the small building, but they didn't see Liang Wenbo outside, and they didn't know where this kid had gone.

Lin Ruoxi asked, "Didn't you write that tune?"

Mo Fan smiled and said, "How can I have that ability." ”

Lin Ruoxi said: "Why haven't you heard of the author's name?"

Mo Fan said: "Those two are hidden masters, and there are not many people who have heard of them. ”

If Ji Xiaoying is replaced, I am afraid that I will ask endlessly, and Mo Fan will have to make it up according to the stories of Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng. Lin Ruoxi just nodded and stopped asking.

Seeing that Lin Ruoxi had nothing to say, Mo Fan said goodbye to her. Walking out of the bamboo forest courtyard, Liang suddenly appeared, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "You guy, you are not honest, and you still say that you can't play musical instruments?"

"Can you be light, don't be so angry!" Mo Fan rubbed his shoulder, it didn't hurt very much, but Liang Wenbo's hand was quite heavy, so he was naturally a little overexcited, "Don't tell Ji Xiaoying about this." ”

Liang Wenbo smiled and said, "Why am I telling her this!"

Mo Fan saw that Liang Wenbo seemed to have tears on his face, and although he could understand his emotions, he still pointed at his face and sneered: "Look at your appearance, no wonder you hide outside." ”

Liang Wenbo said: "What's wrong with me? Even Lin Ruoxi shed tears, do you know?"

Mo Fan said, "You saw it?"

Liang Wenbo said: "I didn't see it, but my father said so, so it must not be fake." ”

Mo Fan thought to himself, will Lin Ruoxi still cry? said: "In this way, there is no doubt that she should be an earthling." ”

Liang Wenbo laughed, and then said, "My father wants to see you, will you give him face?"

Mo Fan said, "Your father is at home?"

Liang Wenbo nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Mo Fan said, "Then I'll pay a visit." ”

(End of chapter)