Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Wanderer Returns Home
Along the way, looking at the dim moon in the sky, and the already yellow leaves on both sides of the river, the sky walked slowly on the surface of the river, walking. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Woo~~
As the autumn breeze blows in the middle of the night, the yellow leaves dance with the wind, and finally fall on the sparkling water and empty body one by one, this scene is like a picture scroll, which makes people can't help but immerse themselves in it.
Looking at the yellow leaves struggling in the autumn wind to find his home, he suddenly remembered the home planet of the earth. ββββThe fallen leaves still know how to return to the roots, the wanderers who float in a foreign land, can you find a place to return?
Time passed slowly, and when Sora was about to reach the village where he lived, the distant mountains in the east had already appeared white, and the earth would awaken.
It's worth mentioning that he had already used transformation techniques to make himself look like an 18-year-old child long ago, and he didn't want to be treated as a monster by others.
"Brother, brother." Suddenly, a voice with an excited tone sounded.
"Xiaojie." Turning his head to look at the panting figure, who is this not his younger brother, from his soaked and panting appearance, you can know that Xiaojie just returned from morning practice, and this happened to meet him.
Xiaojie looked at him with an angry expression and said, "Brother, why have you been going for so long, I started to think that you won't come back!" β
Haha, Sora snorted and said, "I really don't want to come back, but when I thought that there was Xiaojie waiting for me at home, I came back." β
"Who is waiting for you! Flatter yourself. Xiao Jie pouted.
Alright, alright, let's go back! Kongguan Xiaojie said: "This time I can bring a very delicious ingredient back, brother, I will go back and cook it for you." β
"Brother, is it fun outside?" Xiaojie caught up and asked.
It's fun, it's just too dangerous, and he said as he walked: "If it weren't for your brother and I being so powerful, I guess I wouldn't have come back to see Xiaojie." β
Yes! Xiaojie said "ah": "Brother, have you met a bad guy?" β
"Yes! Oh, yes! For Xiaojie's questions one by one, there was no impatient answer.
"Aunt Mitte! I am back. Sora, who had just entered the door, shouted loudly.
After a while, I heard a thunderclap from upstairs, and then Mitt appeared in front of the empty eyes.
Without informing me when he came back, Mitt glared at him and continued, "I'll go make a new breakfast now." β
"I'm going to help too." Sora said and followed.
"Xiaojie, you help grandma sweep the ground, you know."
Knowing that, Xiaojie answered, and then said to his grandmother who was coming out with a broom: "Grandma, let me sweep the floor!" β
No need, the old man said kindly: "You better go to your brother to help!" β
"Brother, grandma said she didn't need my help." After all, it was a child, and Xiaojie rushed upstairs happily when he heard that he didn't need to sweep the floor.
Looking at the figure that disappeared into the stairs, the old man also had a kind smile on his face.
"Aunt Mitter, just let me come." Talking about it, he didn't care if Aunt Mi wanted it or not, so he snatched the tool from Mitt's hand and began to make breakfast.
"You're getting taller again!" Mitt looked at the empty busy back and said with a full of worry.
"That's a good thing!" The bearer smiled without replying.
Is it a good thing? Mitt said, not only did the worried look on his face not decrease, but on the contrary, the worry that appeared was even more, you must know that Sora is only eleven years old now! But now standing in front of him is completely empty, looking at the empty that is already in his early 1.6s, if he doesn't know this empty, Mitt thinks he is golden.
In fact, she took the time to the doctor for a check-up two years ago, but the result was that everything was normal, and her physical condition was still very good.
This time, after only going out for a month or two, Kong Yi came back and grew directly from 1.5 to 1.6 in height, all of this is too exaggerated, how can she not worry.
"Brother."
"Yo, Xiaojie, have you finished sweeping the ground?" The empty head asked without replying.
"Grandma said no, let me come up and help with the work myself." Xiaojie said happily.
Sora: "And then you came up?" β
"yes!" Xiaojie replied.
ββ¦β
Sora said helplessly: "You don't need your help here, you go and sit in the hall by yourself, and breakfast will be ready!" β
"Good"
Hey, it's really good to be a child, and I don't have any troubles, so I shook it emptyly: "Even if I go back to my childhood, I can't play carefree like ordinary children." β
After a while, Sora brought a plate of breakfast to the table, and when he saw that Mitt was gone, he couldn't help asking, "What about Aunt Jemit?" β
She should be downstairs. After Xiaojie finished speaking, he asked "Huh": "Brother, what kind of egg is this, it's delicious, I've never eaten any delicious eggs." β
This is a grape spider egg, which is a very rare ingredient, and he looked at Xiaojie with a smile on his face and said, "You don't eat them all, you have to leave two for Aunt Mitte." β
"Good things to share! I know that. β
"It's good to know, since you're done eating, you don't take the rest down and give it to them." Sora stretched out his index finger and tapped Xiaojie's forehead with a smile.
"I'll go."
Looking at Xiao Jie, who disappeared, Sora shook his head and began to eat by himself.
Ten minutes later, after eating and tidying up the table, he also walked downstairs, and when he came downstairs, the table below was empty, and he didn't even see half of the guests.
Ding Dong Dong ~~~ Ding Ding Ding
At this moment, a noise sounded suddenly, and he looked at the corner, only to see that Xiaojie's hands had turned into phantoms and were beating wildly on the piano keys, and the stormy fingering made him feel a little distressed, of course he was distressed by the piano.
Yo, yo, Xiaojie, can you come down, I started to make noise early in the morning, so I was almost scared when I first arrived at the door.
"Then you're a coward!" Xiao Jie looked at the middle-aged man who had just walked in the door and continued to tap on the piano keys.
"Hey, isn't this empty? When did you get back? Come and have a nice tune, don't let Xiaojie play it again, otherwise the guests will be scared away. β
Sora didn't answer, but said to Xiao Jie: "Xiao Jie has played enough, if you have played enough, you should replace me." β
"Okay, my brother is going to play the piano again." Xiao Jie instantly gave up his seat and shouted.
Ding, ding~~
Sitting in front of the piano, the air tried the sound, and then the fingers slowly began to act in a certain rhythm, and with the empty solo that sounded very ordinary, the sound of the piano was also very ordinary, although the piano was ordinary, but the rhythm of following another piano from beginning to end, and several voices of the same melody appeared in turn, intersecting, imitating each other, chasing each other and entwining rhythms were connected, as if they would eventually merge together, life and death, and never separate.
This piece is the famous piano piece "Canon" on Earth.
Although the piece is not as climactic and thrilling as the Romantic works, it resonates with a variety of timbre effects in a seemingly repetitive and ordinary progression; In particular, the ordinary rhythm pulsates with the ever-changing breath of life, and it is more like an angel giving people a quiet ...... that is fascinated.