199. The depths of memory!
The sound of the piano sounded without the slightest surprise. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
But in fact, before the sound of the piano sounded, everyone had already felt the change in the breath from Zhou Xuan's body, before he stood there, giving people a sense of laziness, as if he ignored all the people in front of him, but when he sat there, it was like a different person, and the breath on the whole person changed suddenly, as if he was incarnating an amorous son, reminiscing about the past.
The melodious sound of the piano spread throughout the hall, and at this moment, almost everyone was attracted by the sound of the piano, even Qi Wanru and Lu Chaoxun, even Shi Hao, or other people, they all lost themselves in such a piano sound, completely attracted by the singing, and completely forgot everything.
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The piano piece played by Zhou Xuan is called "Dedicated to Alice".
This is a masterpiece from Le Saint Beethoven, but in Zhou Xuan's performance, there is a touch of affection and nostalgia, which is obviously his personal rhythm, but it can also be seen that Zhou Xuan is indeed very familiar with this piano a long time ago, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for him to play such a piano piece in such a short period of time.
The piano music continued, but in Zhou Xuan's heart, the figure of a girl appeared in an instant, making him seem to be a different person, all the cynicism on his body was gone, all the momentum was surging, all the calculations of the mechanism were forgotten into nothingness, and it became the past, which was meaningless.
That person, it turned out that he had always been in his heart.
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The depths of my memory are in the classroom of the school.
"You're in your third year of high school in one year, are you nervous? No, you definitely don't feel nervous, because you've never been a nervous person, you're too calm! Do you know that this is not good? ”
"I heard that there are a lot of butterflies on the mountain behind the school, and many students will secretly go over to see it, when there is a chance, I want to go too, but I don't want to go alone, can you accompany me?"
"It's been more than half a semester in a flash.,I heard that after the third year of high school.,We're going to be divided into classes.,My grades aren't as good as you.,We probably won't be in a class in the future.,When the time comes,Don't forget me!"
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The depths of my memory are in the science and technology building of the school.
"You're here too? Sure enough, as I thought, you still don't like physical education classes? But now a lot of people are reading books below, what about your books? Why don't you see for yourself? ”
"Well, well, I know, you're eavesdropping on someone's piano here, but you don't know that this is Beethoven's [for Alice]. Actually, I can also play the piano, and if we can be together in the future, I will definitely teach you! ”
"Well, this is what I'm best at, and I'll be very sad if you don't learn it, so why don't you learn it with me?" And you can play the piano with two people! ”
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In the depths of my memory, it was under the school's teaching building.
"It's already night, everyone is here, obviously I don't want to study at night, but many girls in our class are crying, and everyone doesn't want to be divided into classes! It's so annoying to be in school now! ”
"You're here too! But your friends ran away, they are really unjust, they said they were together, and they ran away in advance, which is really not a good thing, but fortunately you are still here! ”
"Well, it's big night, it's summer again, it's so hot, and there are mosquitoes, I don't know if our current strike is useless, if the teacher still doesn't listen to our opinions, then what should we do!?"
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In the depths of my memory, I met again many years later.
"The development of Sanya is indeed very good, but compared to this, it is the best thing to be able to see you, you must not know, in the third year of high school, I met a person who is as good-looking as you!"
"You don't know, I like you very much, and I like certain people when you are around me, when they are like you occasionally, but for so many years, you have never been by my side!"
"Although so many things have happened, I still tell you, in fact, in my heart, I have never forgotten you, as for the bullet that helped you block, if there is a next life, I will get it back!"
“......”
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Remember that day, it was not a sunny day.
With his bag on his back, he walked through the silent streets, walking in the crowds, and time flowed quietly and peacefully. It seems that everything is just the first time we met, the boy met the girl, and the story happened between the boy and the girl.
The final result of that story was a tragedy, and that tragedy was subconsciously forgotten by the teenager, and that forgetting was gradually gone. There are some things that need to be compromised, and some things that need to be forgotten, and gradually, I don't know that I have compromised, I don't know that I have forgotten.
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Originally, this "To Alice" was a very joyful piano piece.
From this piano piece, you can feel all the good, according to Beethoven himself, let all the listeners follow your music or joy, with your rhythm ups and downs, with your story to indulge in it, while you, always look on the sidelines, this is the highest state.
At this moment, the whole piano piece has been halfway through, almost everyone is intoxicated by the piano music, and when the sadness is infected, the original story, as well as the overall melody, has changed, from the beginning of the memories of ups and downs, to the current warmth as before, everything is like entering another story, another life.
The ups and downs and transitions between the two are so natural that everyone present does not notice the change, and can only continue to listen beautifully in such a rhythm.
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I don't know how long it was, but finally, the piano music was over.
It ended with an extremely smooth rhythm, but everyone seemed to have not yet come out of the artistic conception of the piano music, and they closed their eyes one after another, indulging in the sound of the piano just now.
"Happy Birthday!"
A simple greeting came from Zhou Xuan's mouth.
The whole hall was silent, and almost everyone heard this sentence, which was not very loud, but it was a wonderful sentence that people had to love.
A smile appeared on Qi Wanru's face, she lowered her head, her eyes were full of tears, from the sound of the piano just now, she seemed to feel the heart of the teenager, this teenager who never seemed to be willing to talk more, in fact, there was a heart that was more sensitive than everyone else.
(To be continued.) )