Fang Yuan knocked on the lectern, the lectern signaled the students to be quiet, the originally noisy classroom immediately became silent, and the students returned to their places one after another to sit down, all eyes looking at Fang Yuan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Yuan cleared his throat and said: "Next, I will start to teach you to play a new tune, this song must have been heard by everyone, that is Ma Shiyu's famous work "Missing", everyone pay attention to it first, and then I will teach it to you in sections." ”

After speaking, Fang Yuan began to play the song of missing.

When the music slowly flowed out, Ding Qingsheng leaned against the wall, his eyes slightly closed, and while listening, his eyes appeared in front of Li Dan when he was playing, the slender little hands turned back and forth on the strings, and each finger was like a butterfly jumping among the flowers, flying up and down.

Ding Qingsheng also tried to pluck the strings of the guitar with his hands along with Fang Yuan's piano sound, and whenever he touched the string sound and Fang Yuan's piano sound, he would take a deep note.

After the song was played, there was a burst of thunderous applause from under the podium, and Fang Yuan smiled and nodded.

"Okay, let's take out the guitar and play the scales according to what I'm saying. ”

After she finished speaking, everyone began to study according to Fang Yuan's teaching, Ding Qingsheng outside the door couldn't understand the very technical words spoken by Fang Yuan at all, he could only try to play according to the sound coming from the classroom, after countless attempts, there would always be a sound that matched it, whenever he touched the sound quality that matched, he would play back and forth a few times in order to remember.

Fang Yuan taught all morning, Ding Qingsheng also studied all morning, when school ended at noon, Ding Qingsheng's legs could not stand up because he had been sitting cross-legged for too long, he had to accept the baptism from the eyes of strange students, and when all the students were gone, Fang Yuan and Fang Fang walked out of the classroom.

Fang Fang showed a look of surprise when she saw Ding Qingsheng, and she said, "Sister, look, this kid is still staying here. ”

Fang Yuan locked the door of the classroom, she also saw Ding Qingsheng, but she didn't say much, she only pulled Fang Fang's arm and said, "Let's go." ”

Ding Qingsheng put the guitar aside, stretched out his numb legs, and pinched it back and forth with his hands, until the pain disappeared, he slowly stood up from the ground, and when he stood up, he realized that his back was already full of sweat.

Tired all morning, his stomach began to protest, Ding Qingsheng touched his empty stomach, licked his dry lips, he looked up and looked around, there are no stalls selling food nearby, in fact, this is good, so that he will be more hungry after seeing it.

"Belly, belly, don't toss, blame me for not being good, I was in a hurry when I came in the morning, I forgot to get some food, I don't have any money on me, I can't buy you food at all, you can be wronged, when I go back in the evening, I must eat more." Ding Qingsheng rubbed his stomach lightly and muttered to himself.

Finally stayed up until the end of school in the afternoon, Ding Qingsheng didn't wait for the students in the classroom to come out, so he left with the guitar first, and when Fang Fang and Fang Yuan walked out of the classroom, they found that Ding Qingsheng was gone.

Fang Fang said a little sarcastically: "This is the student you said who loves the guitar, we haven't left yet, he disappeared first." ”

Fang Yuan's eyes looked firmly at the ground where Ding Qingsheng had sit, where there was a damp trace, Fang Yuan said lightly: "Tomorrow, he will definitely come again." ”

Fang Fang snorted disdainfully, and said: "I don't believe it, a little kid, how can he have such a big determination, otherwise, let's make a bet, if he still comes tomorrow, I will listen to a week's class with you to see how this child's final grades are, if this child doesn't come tomorrow, you have to invite me to lunch for a week." ”

Fang Yuan smiled and said, "Judging from the way you made such a bet, wouldn't I suffer a lot. ”

Fang Fang pursed her lips and said calmly: "I see that you speak so confidently, naturally I want to make a sure bet with you, how about sister, do you dare to bet." ”

Fang Yuan smiled slightly and said thoughtfully: "Otherwise, if you want to bet, let's bet big, your bet is too small." ”

Fang Fang looked at Fang Yuan inexplicably, and muttered to himself, "Then you can tell me, what kind of gambling method?"

Fang Yuan smiled mysteriously and said, "Add another game to your gamble just now, if this kid can play Ma Shiyu's song in seven days, then you can invite me to lunch for a week, if he can't play, I will invite you to lunch this month." ”

Fang Fang frowned and said lightly: "Do you want to make such a big bet, is it possible that you really have so much confidence in him?"

"Nope. Fang Yuan replied very simply.

Fang Fang said puzzledly: "Since you don't have it, then you still dare to bet with me?"

"It's his dream to say guitar for him, I think it's worth the bet!" Fang Yuan said.

"Why?" Fang Fang was even more puzzled, in her opinion, how could a child like Ding Qingsheng know what a dream is, it was just nonsense, Fang Yuan said with a straight face: "Because a child with a dream knows what is dedication and what is persistence, I believe he will not easily give up this only dream." ”

Fang Fang smiled, she was amused by what Fang Yuan said.

Fang Fang covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Sister, do you want to answer so officially, as if it is true, he is just a seven or eight-year-old naughty child, how can he understand so much, unless he is a genius." ”

"I think he's a musical genius, I took the time to look out of the window in the afternoon, and the sound quality he played was exactly the same as what I taught, but he couldn't connect the scales because he was too rusty, and I believe that as long as he practiced a few harder, he would be more proficient in playing the whole piece. Fang Yuan looked ahead, when she spoke, there was a trace of firmness in her eyes, that was the firmness and persistence that she had in the process of chasing her dreams many years ago, he seemed to have found in Ding Qingsheng's body the shadow of never giving up back then, as well as the self-confidence that would not give up.

Fang Fang couldn't understand Fang Yuan's mood at the moment, she chuckled and said, "Okay sister, don't tout him here, what genius is not genius, now you should beg him not to be mediocre, so that you don't have a place to buy medicine if you lose the bet and regret it." ”

Fang Yuan smiled, grabbed Fang Fang's arm and said, "Okay, whoever loses and who wins will be seven days away, and now the most important thing we need to do is eat." ”

……

When Ding Qingsheng returned home, it was not completely dark, Zhang Fengrong had already finished the meal, and sat on a stool in the courtyard waiting for Ding Qingsheng's return.

"Qingsheng, where did you go today, why didn't you come back for dinner at noon?" Zhang Fengrong asked with a serious face.

Ding Qingsheng hugged the guitar and came to Zhang Fengrong and said, "Second aunt, I went to learn guitar today, in YG County, the noon time was too short, and I didn't come back." ”

Zhang Fengrong frowned and said, "Did your second uncle pay you tuition?" Why didn't he tell me, and where did he get the money?"

Ding Qingsheng smiled and said proudly: "I didn't pay the money, the teacher said that as long as I can learn Ma Shiyu's songs, she will teach me to play the guitar for free." ”

Zhang Fengrong said with a look of disbelief: "You didn't lie?

Ding Qingsheng said with a smile: "Really, I didn't lie to you, second aunt, you must believe me." ”

Zhang Fengrong sighed lightly, diverted the topic and said, "Qingsheng, come here, I'll discuss something with you." ”

Ding Qingsheng was shocked by Zhang Fengrong's sudden face, his face that was cloudy just now has now become gentle and kind, although Ding Qingsheng was apprehensive, he still got closer to Zhang Fengrong.

"Second Auntie, do you have anything to discuss with Qingsheng?" Ding Qingsheng asked with a frown.

Zhang Fengrong took Ding Qingsheng's little hand, put it in her palm, and said softly: "Qingsheng, can you call my mother in the future, no matter what you do wrong in the future, I will not blame you again, do you say okay?"

Ding Qingsheng was stunned for a moment, hurriedly withdrew his hand, and said eagerly: "If Qingsheng does something wrong, I still hope that the second aunt will say it, so that I can know how to correct it, but the second aunt is the second aunt, not the mother." ”

Zhang Fengrong said patiently: "Qingsheng, why are you so disobedient, if you don't call my mother, I will be angry." ”

Ding Qingsheng said without hesitation: "I won't call you mom!"

This made Zhang Fengrong angry, and she said angrily: "I can make something delicious, if you don't call me Mom, I won't let you eat this delicious food." ”

Ding Qingsheng said strongly: "If you don't let me eat, I won't call you mom!"

While the two were talking, Ding Xiaoqi jumped up and down in front of Zhang Fengrong and said, "Mom, what delicious food are you cooking, Ding Qingsheng doesn't eat it, then give me his share." ”

Saying that, Ding Xiaoqi didn't forget to turn around and make a grimace at Ding Qingsheng, but Ding Qingsheng was lukewarm and silent.

Zhang Fengrong was still angry, and she didn't have the heart to pay attention to Ding Xiaoqi at all, she said angrily: "You know how to eat, if you have the kung fu to eat, you can persuade you to celebrate your birthday, and let him call me Mom." ”

Ding Xiaoqi pursed his lips and said very reluctantly: "I don't want him to call you mother, you are my mother, I don't allow you to give it to her." ”

Ding Xiaoqi's words made Zhang Fengrong laugh, and she said with a smile: "It's still my girl who knows how to hurt her mother, it seems that this good thing has to be left for my girl to eat." ”

Ding Xiaoqi deliberately stretched out his hand provocatively and pointed at Ding Qingsheng and said, "What about him, what should he eat?"

Without waiting for Zhang Fengrong to speak, Ding Qingsheng patted his stomach and said first: "As long as you can eat enough, you can do anything." ”

This night, Ding Qingsheng barely slept with his eyes closed, he has been practicing playing the guitar, with a vague memory, his little hand kept plucking back and forth on the guitar strings, only because he was too rusty to let him connect the sub in each lyric, but he knew in his heart that as long as he practiced more, he would be able to play the song smoothly.

The next day, when it was just dawn, Ding Qingsheng took advantage of Zhang Fengrong's failure to get up, hurriedly went to the kitchen to get three cold steamed buns, filled a full bottle of water with a plastic bottle, picked up his guitar, and hurried to Fang Yuan's teaching place on foot.

The sun had already risen very high, Fang Yuan and Fang Fang came to the classroom with a smile, and suddenly found that Ding Qingsheng had been waiting here for a long time, Fang Fang's originally smiling face suddenly became gloomy, she muttered to herself: "I'll go, this kid is really here, this is too perseverance." ”

Fang Yuan tugged at Fang Fang's arm and said with a wicked smile: "It seems that this week's lunch has been settled." ”

Fang Fang said unconvinced: "Hmph, isn't the big head still behind, don't forget that there is still a month's lunch." ”

Fang Yuan smiled without saying a word, only took out the key to open the door of the classroom, Fang Fang was only angry at this time, he didn't even look at Ding Qingsheng, and walked into the classroom with Fang Yuan.

The same situation was repeated again today, Ding Qingsheng pricked up his ears as much as possible to listen to the sound of the guitar in the classroom, coupled with yesterday's hard work, he has found all the sounds, and at the end of this day, Ding Qingsheng is no longer so strange when he plays.

For two days, Ding Qingsheng practiced day and night, and the white and tender little hands had already grinded out calluses, and because he was too tired, on the morning of the fourth day, he actually overslept, and when he woke up, the sky was completely bright, and the chickens outside had already gone out to forage for food.

He stiffened a carp on the bed, rolled over, didn't even bother to wash his face, picked up his guitar and hurried outside.

"Sister, what's the matter, you're losing now, it's this time, the kid hasn't come yet, I don't think he can come. ”

Between classes, Fang Fang came to Fang Yuan and couldn't stop sneering.

Fang Yuan was not angry, and said lightly: "Maybe his family has something to do today, but he didn't come over." ”

Fang Fang snorted disdainfully and said, "Sister, don't comfort yourself, how much can a little fart child help at home, besides, in this season, if the family doesn't go to the field and doesn't work, what can happen." In my opinion, children are children, impatient, and they get tired of the heat for three minutes. ”

Fang Yuan still maintained his attitude, and said indifferently: "No one knows what the outcome will be until the end, today is only the fourth day, isn't there still time, I believe he will come." ”

"Why are you so sure?" Fang Fang was really puzzled, she didn't understand what could attract Fang Yuan about an ordinary child, how could Fang Yuan have so much confidence.

Fang Yuan said: "Because he is a child with dreams, do you know that people with dreams will always put in more energy and time than others, because he knows that as long as he puts in the best efforts, he can make his dreams come true." ”

Fang Fang pursed her lips and said disdainfully: "Sister, you have what you say, I don't understand it anymore, how can a child understand so much, it's really hard for me to understand, how can you tell that he will be a musical genius." ”

Fang Yuan stopped talking, she looked up at the students who were struggling in the classroom, all the guitars were left alone on the table by them, and no one practiced the newly learned song during this recess.

"Teacher, I can play Ma Shiyu's "Missing", can you teach me guitar for free?" Ding Qingsheng's voice came from the door.