A few days later, one afternoon, Le Mingxiao was in school class, he had just finished a vocal theory class, Yan Duo's phone suddenly called, saying that he was going to pick him up at the school, and he arrived at the school gate about an hour later.

When he finished class, packed his things, and came to the school gate, Yan Duo's car was already waiting for him opposite the school gate. Yan Duo recently changed to the latest Bentley, which is extremely popular on the street, but fortunately, this place in Yangyin is also a hidden dragon and crouching tiger, everyone is not surprised, and no one pays special attention to him.

Le Mingxiao crossed the road and sat in the car, and before he could fasten his seat belt, Yan Duo handed over something first and said, "Take this." ”

"Hey, how can my stuff be with you?" This is a book made with paper clips, and on the cover is written "Le Mingxiao's Growth White Paper", which is all his works since he started writing his own songs. Although all kinds of music software are now very complete, and Le Mingxiao will record it in the computer every time he is inspired, he is still used to neatly copying the stave, sheet music and lyrics of the song on paper, and this skill in writing stave is still left by him when he was a child learning classical piano. Each sheet of music is marked with a date, and the back of the paper is written with the background of the song and some of his own virtues, etc., when he first came back, Jiang Yue asked him to sing the white paper refers to this, this book can be said to have witnessed Le Mingxiao's growth process all the way, and it is extremely precious to him.

Yan Duo didn't answer his question directly, and started to start the car, while saying, "Take you somewhere." ”

"Where are you going?"

"You'll know when you go, fasten your seatbelts and you're ready to go. ”

"Oh......" Yan Duo didn't say, Le Mingxiao didn't ask anymore, put his songbook in his backpack, and then took his mobile phone and started playing. Anyway, I soon found out how long it would be mysterious.

Yan Duo's car finally drove in front of an office building on the Fourth Ring Road, and then stopped, he found a parking space to park the car, and told Le Mingxiao to take his things and get out of the car. He originally thought that this office building was the destination, but Yan Duo did not go in, but led Le Mingxiao to an alley behind the office building.

Yan Duo picked up a paper bag and walked in front, and Le Mingxiao had to follow. Passing through a not very spacious alley, and then turning around, suddenly it suddenly opened up in front of him, and Le Mingxiao saw an independent two-story building.

Le Mingxiao looked at this small building curiously, and found that there was a signboard hanging on it, and the signboard was spray-painted "Lost Piano Shop", he couldn't help but wonder, will there really be a business to open a piano shop in this corner, and even if it is outside the Third Ring Road, the house price is not cheap, how can such a small building not be less than five million.

Le Mingxiao looked at Yan Duo in front of him with a question mark, and said in his heart that the big boss would not take him to another dimension, and at this moment Yan Duo said, "It's here, let's go in." ”

The two walked up the steps one after the other, the glass door in front of them was covered with dust, and they didn't know how long it hadn't been wiped, Le Mingxiao frowned, and when he followed Yan Duo to push the door in, he was instantly attracted by the scene in front of him.

I didn't think much of it outside, but when I came in, I found that the space in the room was huge, even if there were a lot of various musical instruments, it would not feel crowded, and each of these instruments was new and bright, and you can see that the owner of this piano shop may not be very clean, but he must have cherished these instruments. Le Mingxiao's eyes were attracted by a beautiful white piano, and he walked over and couldn't help but reach out and draw a string of notes on the black and white keys......

"What instrument do you want to see?" Suddenly, a loud voice came from a certain direction, Le Mingxiao was startled, turned his head to look in that direction, and saw a burly man walking down the stairs. This man was dressed very casually, with a cigar in his hand, and because he had a big beard, he didn't know his specific age, but looking at his hair and beard were half white, he was fifty or sixty.

This must be the shopkeeper, but how can he be a little familiar? Le Mingxiao was about to step forward and say hello to the master, when he saw that the man's eyes had fallen on Yan Duo, and then he looked like he was ignoring him, and said, "Why are you kid?"

Then, without waiting for Yan Duo to reply, he turned around and walked to the back of the counter, and smoked his cigar to himself, making it clear that he was not welcome to them. Yan Duo seemed to have expected such a scene in advance, the expression on his face did not change, he also walked over, took out something from the paper bag he carried, put it on the counter, and said, "This is a cigar that a friend brought back from Cuba, I specially brought it to the teacher for you." But teacher, you should smoke less, even if you smoke too many expensive cigars, it is not good for your health. ”

The last time I saw Yan Duo treat him with such respect was the old man Luo in Jingshang, and in addition to respecting the man in front of him, he also showed concern in his words, so who is this sacred?

The curiosity in Le Mingxiao's heart became even heavier, and he saw that the man raised his eyelids, glanced at Yan Duo, and said with a smile: "Nothing to be courteous, which song is it for this time?" Go to my house and pull it yourself, find it and leave quickly, don't leave here to hinder my old man's eyes." ”

"I'm not going to sing this time. Yan Duo smiled, turned around and beckoned Le Mingxiao to come to him, and then said to the man, "Teacher, I brought you a baby this time." ”

"Oh?" The man's gaze fell on Le Mingxiao, looking him up and down, left and right, Le Mingxiao felt that the man's gaze was extremely sharp, as if he wanted to see him through. At this time, Yan Duo said beside him: "Lele, when you see your favorite teacher Liang Zhensheng, don't you call someone soon?"

Hearing this, Le Mingxiao's first reaction was to scream "ah". No wonder it feels familiar, but the teacher didn't have a beard before, why do you think it's so unreal, chase

Seeing Le Mingxiao's reaction, the man gouged out his ears and said with disgust: "What's wrong, this is." ”

Le Mingxiao had recovered from the shock at the beginning, but he was still very excited, he stretched out his hands, as if he wanted to shake hands with the teacher he had admired for many years, but he didn't dare, so he took his hands back again, clenched his fists and said: "Hello Teacher Liang, my name is Le Mingxiao, the music of music, the dawn of dawn, you can call me Le Le." I'm a big fan of yours, I have a collection of every book from every album you make, I'm really happy and excited to see you today, can you sign it for me? Oops, why didn't I bring your book here!"

After he finished these words in one breath, as if he had said a series of stand-up comedy, Liang Zhensheng glanced at him and said, "Lele, isn't that a puppy?"

Le Mingxiao is now completely like a fan seeing an idol, he listens to whatever the idol says, and he doesn't have the slightest intention of refuting it, but Yan Duo can't look past it, and said to Liang Zhensheng: "Teacher, don't bully children." ”

"Okay, for your boy's sake. Liang Zhensheng looked at Le Mingxiao again and asked him, "Little boy, have you ever written a song yourself?"

"Uh-huh!" Le Mingxiao nodded hurriedly in response, understanding why Yan Duo asked him to bring the white paper with him.

"Did you bring your work?"

"Bring it!" Le Mingxiao replied again, hurriedly took out his songbook from his backpack, put it on the counter in front of him, and said, "Teacher, please give me a lot of advice." ”

Liang Zhensheng picked up the notebook and opened it, Le Mingxiao's eyes flashed with expectation, and he saw Liang Zhensheng flip a few pages at random, and then with a wave of his hand, the white notebook flew out in a parabolic shape and landed in the wastebasket.

Le Mingxiao's eyes instantly darkened, and Liang Zhensheng continued to mend the knife, "This kind of garbage, no one wants to pay for it." ”

Such cruel words are unbearable for individuals, Le Mingxiao lowered his head, like a student who made a mistake, silent, or Yan Duo couldn't bear it anymore, and said: "Teacher......"

"Okay, don't talk about the old man, I won't give it a chance. Hearing this, Le Mingxiao raised his head again, and Liang Zhensheng continued, "Give you a week to come up with seven songs, each song has at least one element that distinguishes it from other songs, as long as one song can enter the eyes of the old man, let's talk about the others." ”

Le Mingxiao's heart rekindled hope, and he said with burning eyes: "Teacher, I will definitely do it!"