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The woman stopped in front of the door of the dean's office, put her sunglasses in her purse, and knocked lightly on the door.

"Please come in!" A man's deep voice came from the office.

The woman pushed open the door and walked in, she smiled at the elderly man behind the desk, "Teacher Qin, hello." ”

This man is Qin Ziqiang, the dean of the Dingcheng Conservatory of Music, who is a famous composer and music educator in the East.

The moment Qin Ziqiang saw the woman, the old man's face suddenly showed a look of surprise, as if he didn't believe what he saw in front of him, after being slightly stunned, he quickly took off his reading glasses, looked at the woman carefully again, and said excitedly: "Shen Ping, is it really you?" ”

"Teacher Qin, it's me." The woman's face was full of emotion, she nodded lightly, and said, "The student you brought out from the mountains back then, Shen Ping. ”

Qin Ziqiang stood up and walked towards Shen Ping, he looked at the woman and said, "Shen Ping, I really didn't expect you to come to see me." ”

Shen Ping whispered with endless guilt: "Teacher Qin, I actually wanted to come to see you, but due to various reasons, I haven't been able to do so, I'm really sorry." ”

"Don't say that." Qin Ziqiang waved his hand, "I understand that you also have hardships, marrying into a wealthy family, there are naturally many rules, and you can't help yourself." ”

"Thank you for your understanding." Shen Ping's eyes fell on Qin Ziqiang's face and said, "Teacher Qin, you are still the same as you were back then, and there is almost no change. ”

"How is it that there is no change? I'm old, I was only in my forties when I taught you, and now I'm in my sixtieth year. You're still the same as you were back then, and you haven't changed at all. Qin Ziqiang smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand and greeted warmly: "You see, my brain is indeed old. Come, sit down and talk. ”

Shen Ping followed Qin Ziqiang to the sofa and sat down.

Qin Ziqiang said: "Listen to those classmates of yours, didn't you go to the United States to settle down? ”

"Yes, my husband and daughter and I have lived in the United States for more than ten years. On the one hand, it is to open up the market there, and on the other hand, it is planned that my daughter will receive a good education. ”

Shen Ping frowned slightly, "To be honest, I still feel comfortable staying in the East." Especially as I get older, I feel that this is my eternal home.

My husband didn't agree to come back at first, but gradually agreed with my idea, and we returned to the East last year. After all, I'm old, and he's not as restrained as he used to be, so I wanted to come and visit you after I returned home, but there are really a lot of things going on in Kyoto, so I didn't come for a long time.

To tell you the truth, I also took the time to come over this time, and while visiting you, I also came to see my ignorant daughter. ”

"Oh......" Qin Ziqiang nodded and asked, "Your daughter lives in Dingcheng now?" ”

"This child has been spoiled by me since she was a child, and when she saw me and my husband returning to China, she completed her course and graduation thesis ahead of schedule last year and chased it back.

I didn't expect to have an awkward relationship with my husband after returning to China, mainly because I didn't want to discipline her. It just so happened that her cousin had set up a new company here, and she came over.

She has been here for half a year, and she only returned to Kyoto once during the Spring Festival, and she had a small dispute with my husband just after entering the house. As soon as she was angry, she returned to Dingcheng, and I missed her too, and I was even more worried that she would get into trouble......"

"Young people nowadays are basically like this, and there are too few sensible people." Qin Ziqiang sighed helplessly and asked, "Do you remember Meng Dahai?" ”

"I remember him." Shen Ping thought for a moment, "Is he also teaching here?" ”

"It used to be, but it was gone." Qin Ziqiang shook his head.

"Huh?" Shen Ping's eyes widened, and he frowned and said, "He shouldn't be very old, right?" ”

Qin Ziqiang leaned on the sofa and said, "I am two years older than me, but I have ruined my body, and I met a son who is not angry, and this time he was mainly tossed to death by that son."

His kid is not very old, but he does a lot of bad things, and he causes trouble everywhere all day long. During the Spring Festival, he began to participate in drug abuse and gambling again.

As a result, due to a grudge with the underworld, he was hacked to death with a knife in the car more than ten days ago, Meng Dahai fell ill immediately after, with cerebral hemorrhage, heart disease, and nephritis at the same time, and died before he could have surgery. ”

"What a pity!" Shen Ping said.

"How so...... became a celebrity, and after having some capital, he got carried away, did not educate his children well, and did not check his behavior. He must have swallowed the bitter fruit of his own suffering. Qin Ziqiang waved his hand, "Forget it, let's not talk about him, let's talk about something else." ”

"Okay." Shen Ping nodded, took out a gift box from her purse and put it on the coffee table, opened the gift box gently, and there was a Tao Xun lying quietly on the silk cloth inside, she smiled lightly, and said softly: "Teacher Qin, I came in a hurry this time, and I didn't prepare anything for you." This is a Xun that I bought back from an American musical instrument store, a small gift, not a tribute, please smile. ”

Qin Ziqiang glanced at the gift box, first showing an excited look, and then his face sank, "Shen Ping, if you give me a general gift, I may be able to do it on the spot." However, I can't accept this Xun. ”

"Teacher Qin, I am your student, I haven't seen you for so many years, so it is natural to give you a small gift." Shen Ping smiled faintly, "I don't ask you to help with things, this is not a bribe." Don't refuse, or you will feel like you won't be able to repay your kindness. ”

"No, no." Qin Ziqiang shook his head, his eyes fell on Tao Xun in the gift box again, and said, "I am a layman in other things, but I am an expert in studying these ancient musical instruments.

This Xun Shao has a history of more than 2,000 years, and it has gone beyond the scope of ordinary musical instruments and has become a valuable antique. So, no matter how good you say, I can't take it. ”

"Teacher Qin, you have to accept it." Shen Ping explained: "Indeed, the price of this Xun is very high. However, its price is nothing to me. But its value can only be reflected in you.

Teacher Qin, if it weren't for your funding and training, I might still be living in the mountains now, and I wouldn't be able to live such a life of fine clothes and food at all. ”

Qin Ziqiang smiled bitterly, looked at Shen Ping and said, "Shen Ping, hearing you say this, my heart is really not good.

The purpose of cultivating you back then was not only to let you live a good life, but also to see that you have the talent to sing, and I plan to help you realize that dream of singing, and I hope that you can bring more and better songs to people. ”

"Teacher Qin, I'm sorry! I've let you down. Shen Ping blushed and lowered her head.

"Think about it, how could you control so many things when you were a young girl wandering alone? Shen Ping, don't think about it, I don't mean anything else.

You can be called the proudest of all my students, but I regret that you can't continue to sing, and this regret has been bothering me for more than 20 years.

But just a few months ago, I saw your shadow in a student at the academy again. She, like you, came out of the mountains. ”

Qin Ziqiang looked at Shen Ping's face and suddenly widened his eyes, "That's right! Shen Ping, not only does her voice resemble you, but she also looks similar to you, she is simply the ...... you were back then."

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