The first semester of Year 6 was spent in all kinds of frightening and surprises, and the school had a Spring Festival break just as Easter arrived.

Carlos attended primary school not far from La Masia, and when he entered the academy, with his consent, the academy helped him choose this school, and most of the other youngsters also attended it.

Carlos was doing well, not worrying the coaches too much, but not very well. In fact, he studied math and science very well, but he may be the legendary partial student, and Carlos is always hovering at the passing line in other subjects.

For this, Su Qingjia, a Chinese, also has to tutor the pure-blooded Spanish brother in literature every weekend.

But Carlos really has no literary talent, Zhang Guan Li Dai is a common thing, one poem he can mix in the other three poems, and what makes Su Qingjia even more devastated is-

There are only four poems in total this semester!!

Su Qingjia tried all kinds of methods, but the little brother still did his own thing and wrote all the authors wrong at the end of the term.

When looking at Carlos's report card, Su Qingjia looked at the stack of 5 points (5 points is a passing score), and deeply felt that all the teachers gave was face points.

Carlos stiffened his neck and pointed to math and science, as well as a second language:

"I'm all 10, 10! The whole class, no, the whole grade, just me has a perfect score! ”

Su Qingjia: ......

I've raised a terrible bear son!

Although Carlos's literature is not very good, but unexpectedly, Carlos's language talent is okay, although it is not comparable to Su Qingjia, a language genius, but he has studied English for several years, and he still speaks very well, and the general daily conversation can be carried out fluently, sometimes when Oleg is dangling in front of them, Carlos will turn to English and talk to Su Qingjia.

Oleg could only run away in grief and indignation, no way, who called him an English scumbag. I don't understand it at all, okay?

Bullying him won't be, huh, wait, wait, wait for him, wait for him......

Wait until he learns to ......

Twelve-year-old Carlos grew up quickly, and was no slouch among a group of fourteen-year-olds, his dazzling blonde hair and blue-gray eyes became the most sought after by young girls who were just starting to fall in love, not to mention his unique temperament, which was the most chocolate and love letters on his table on St. George's Day.

But he has never given roses to any girl, nor has he accepted any book from a girl.

So, to this day, many girls still fantasize about receiving a delicate red flower with crystal dew from this indifferent teenager, and on St. George's Day, they will go to Las Ramblas to pick out the most special book and give it to him.

However, in fact, he sent it, on Su Qingjia's birthday, he struggled for a long time, and he didn't know what to give as a birthday gift.

Oleg, a young man, said on the side, "You don't have to give anything, kiss her", or "Give you to her", and "Take her to see the stars and the moon, from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to the philosophy of life"

blablabla……

After saying a lot, Carlos still chose one of them, he picked a delicate but shy thornless red rose with buds waiting to be released, this is the most beautiful one he has seen after running all over the city's flower shops, and the crystal dew flashes on the top of the closed petals, in the mild and rainy season, he hopes that this flower can decorate Su Qingjia's life, whether it is placed in a vase in her room, or lying quietly in a box like this.

Carlos felt that Bella was like a budding rose, warming his heart warmly.

Accompany him through these cold years.

He silently hoped that he would be able to see this rose in full bloom in the future.

On Su Qingjia's birthday this year, Carlos happily went to her home, he shared the strawberry cake with her and her family and friends, and when the lights went out, he saw Bella's side face made a wish by the candlelight with a soft light, delicate as jade, as delicate and beautiful as a rose lying in a box.

Carlos also hopes that there is his existence in the wish she makes, even if it is mentioned in passing.

He now liked Mother Rosa's words more and more, a person must have expectations, and there is hope to desire.

Quietly eating the cake, Carlos thought of the words he had seen again during the semester when the religion teacher had taught them a lesson—

"If your right eye causes you to sin, pluck it out and throw it away. It is better to lose one body than to throw the whole body into hell. ”

Carlos learned the true meaning of this saying, we must cut off the evil in our lives with the greatest will and perseverance, and not let the darkness erode our hearts.

He thought that as long as Bella could stay with him all the time, he would not fall into the abyss, and he would not let his soul be stained black.

Because in his dream, Bella, who grew up, wore a pure white wedding dress and walked towards him step by step.

What a holy and wonderful angel.

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As for the rose, ahem, forgive Aunt Blame for not thinking much about it, put it under her nose and sniffed it, found a glass bottle and put it on the dresser.

Su Jingkang, who loves his daughter like his life, didn't find any suspicion about this rose, and always thought that Ming Ling put it there.

A week later, Su Qingjia stripped all the petals of the roses that had bloomed to their peak and used them as raw materials for skin care products.

Easter arrives, and Su Qingjia is going to visit a piano master who lives near Batlló's apartment, a well-known and highly sought-after piano master in the international piano world, and a leading outstanding talent in Spain.

Maestro Louis once danced with Su Qingjia's grandmother, Sonya.

In those troubled years, Sonia's flamenco rendered many people's pink memories, and the uplifted skirts and beautiful dance steps rippled in the hearts of the heroes.

Of course, Louis didn't bow down under Sonya's pomegranate skirt, because when you think about it, he is Sonya's cousin who doesn't know who.

Ming Ling was also instructed by him at the beginning.

As she grew older, Su Qingjia's fingers began to lengthen, the span became larger, her playing skills began to be enriched, and the music of the tenth level could also be controlled very satisfactorily, and what surprised Mingling even more was that she heard that there was a full feeling in her daughter's music.

For a musician, skillful performance is far from enough, without the power to move people's hearts, music can only be a simple melody, and it cannot enter the heart.

Many of the people who learn piano are not because they can't master those skills, but because they are conditioned by their feelings. Mingling is also among them.

But from Su Qingjia's performance, she saw the brilliance of diamonds.

As a mother, she doesn't want her daughter's talent to be buried, and she doesn't have the psychology of hoping that her son will become a dragon and her daughter will become a phoenix.

Although Su Qingjia is a little confused, she doesn't know if she wants to embark on the road of piano, but the only thing she can be sure of is that she doesn't hate the piano, and sometimes, she likes it quite a lot.

After asking for her daughter's consent, Su Jingkang and Mingling took her to the master's music room for an "interview".

On the way, the car drove past the Batlló apartment, and there were a lot of tourists at Easter.

Su Qingjia leaned on the car window and watched Batlló's apartment pass by in front of her, she had been there a few times, a few times with her family, and also with Carlos on weekends.

The beautiful Casa Batlló is engraved with the legend of the dragon slay, the whole apartment is a fairy tale, the chimney in the shape of a cross represents the hero, the scaly roof is the back of the dragon, and the balcony is the rose splattered by the dragon's blood.

The work of the genius art architect Gaudí, this apartment turns all the adventures of love into a palpable existence.

Still sighing at Batlló's amazement, the car has driven to its destination.

Su Qingjia sorted out his thoughts and got out of the car.

The staff took them to the piano room, where Louis watched the scenery on the windowsill.

Su Qingjia saw the apricot-colored hollow carved curtains being blown up, and Louis turned around when he heard the sound.

He is already old, his face is crawling with wrinkles, and everyone can't escape the erosion of time, whether it is the beautiful Sonya, the mysterious Mingyu, or the pianist in front of him.

But his temperament has become mellow and warm with the precipitation of the years, and the coat wraps his upright body, and this handsome gentleman is full of charm.

Su Jingkang coughed at the right time and brought Ming Ling, who was a nymphomaniac, back to his senses.

"Hello, lovely Princess Anna and your family." Louis took the initiative to say hello, he didn't have the kind of classical musician's high body, and Su Qingjia's first impression of him was very good.

"Hello." Su Jingkang shook hands with him, "Please excuse me for taking the liberty of bothering, I am Vincent, Anna's husband, and this is our child, Bella." ”

Louis obviously liked Su Qingjia very much, he bent down and kissed Su Qingjia on the cheek,

"You're one of the prettiest little girls I've ever seen. I think you must be prettier than your grandmother when you grow up. ”

Su Qingjia's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his voice was sweet, and he said:

"Thank you for the compliment, you are also the most handsome pianist I have ever met, not one, although I have only seen you as a pianist."

Louis was amused by her, and the atmosphere suddenly became very good, and he said:

"Believe me, no matter how many pianists you have seen, I am still the best at playing the piano among the good-looking, and the best at playing the piano."

Su Qingjia pouted, sold a cute, and said:

"But when I grow up, shouldn't I be the best at playing the piano?"

Everyone was amused by Su Qingjia, and Louis had no choice but to laugh:

"Okay, you are the best at playing the piano, and the second best at playing the piano."

Louis's favorability towards Su Qingjia rose gradually, and after resting in the lounge for a while, the two sides began to talk to the point.

Louis mentored many people, and he was a generous pianist who never suppressed gifted young people, but helped them, and Ming Ling was one of them.

When he was young, Louis was handsome and charming, he kissed with many beautiful women on the piano stand, and his slender fingers took off one after another.

The merciful man, who is still single, says he enjoys the feeling of freedom, and that those beautiful women bring him joy and inspiration to create.

To this day, this flame has not been extinguished.