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A flaming red and cool sports car braked hard and stopped steadily in front of an old residential building. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the next second, the door of the front and passenger seats was quickly opened, and two pairs of slender and perfectly shaped thighs stepped out almost at the same time, and two handsome young men who looked exactly the same and had beautiful and delicate facial features like angels appeared.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The sound of two car doors closing sounded in no particular order, and the two teenagers scrambled towards the residential building.
But as soon as the two people who did not give in to each other stepped on the first staircase of the staircase, a dispute inevitably arose.
"Get out of the way! I'll go first! With the unique vigor and domineering sexy voice of a teenager, it sounded.
"Why, it's clear that I came first!" The stubborn and proud voice that was slightly lacking in Zhongqi immediately refuted.
"I'm your brother!" The young man who spoke first could not hide a trace of pride in his natural tone.
"Well, I didn't admit it." The trailing teenager's tone was mixed with disdain.
"You are so 'unfilial', I must tell my sister and let her never pay attention to you again! Hum! The boy threatened viciously.
"No one needs to be born less than a minute earlier than themselves to be 'filial', stupid." The threatened teenager added unhurriedly: "Besides, that's my sister." β
"That's obviously my sister!" The boy couldn't hold back his anger any longer.
"It's my sister." The other teenager was so calm that he seemed to narrate a fact that everyone knew.
"My sister!"
"My sister."
"My sister, my sister, my sister!"
"My sister, my sister, my sister."
Both of them are obviously intelligent and eloquent, but at this moment they are as naΓ―ve as three-year-old children in a meaningless quarrel of words, as if whoever persevers to the end will win.
If anyone who knows these two children sees this scene, they will probably be so shocked that their jaws will drop.
The two of them argued all the way to a house, reached out and knocked on the door in no particular order, and then snorted coldly at each other, and quickly sorted out the messy appearance that had just been messed up when they were fighting for the road.
Hearing the footsteps coming to open the door getting closer and closer, the two people who were still glaring angrily a second ago couldn't help but turn their heads the next second, facing the door, the corners of their mouths were slightly hooked, one showed a unique handsome smile, and the other changed into a docile and harmless smile like a good baby.
The door was slowly opened, and two "sister" sounds almost simultaneously.
But...... Hey, the person in front of you doesn't look right, right?
The young man with even paler skin was puzzled, and another young man who looked very sunny stepped forward and spoke: "Hello grandma~"
"Oh~ It's a little god, come in and sit down." The old man who opened the door smiled kindly and kindly when he saw the boy.
It turned out that the people who came were Tang Shaotian and Tang Shaoqi, and the "sister" who came to find was naturally Su Mo.
"Don't sit, don't sit, so as not to trouble grandma, what about my sister? I'm here to pick her up for an interview~" Tang Shaotian behaved very well-behaved and polite.
Tang Shaoqi looked at Tang Shaotian's well-behaved appearance, which was completely different from usual, and rolled his eyes in his heart.
Cut, I'm usually not so obedient to the old man, and it's really a guy who is different from the outside.
However, since the old man in front of him is my sister's grandmother, ......
Tang Shaoqi's eyes rolled, he took a step sideways, and immediately walked out from behind Tang Shaotian, who was deliberately blocking him before, and greeted his grandmother with a voice and expression that was more obedient and sweeter than Tang Shaotian: "Hello grandma, I am Sister Su Mo's younger brother, Tang Shaoqi." β
Damn it! Tang Shaotian, who was exploited by Tang Shaoqi to brush his grandmother's favorability, had to clench his fists, and he couldn't wait to make a "cute" mark on that face that was exactly the same as himself!
"This ...... This ......" Grandma looked at the two identical handsome faces in front of her, and couldn't react for a while.
After Tang Shaoqi explained and curry favor, Tang Shaotian saw the needles and needles on the ground and asked Su Mo why he didn't come out, grandma finally figured out the identities of the two, and Tang Shaotian finally knew that Su Mo had "left" early in the morning.
It's strange, although he didn't make an appointment with her to send her to the interview venue by himself in order to surprise his sister, he had come to the door two hours early after trying to find out the time and place of the interview, why didn't he catch up?
But it's not unusual, my sister has always been diligent, maybe she is preparing for an early pass?
It's just a pity that I can't send her to the "battlefield", and I can't take the opportunity to send my "love hug", alas.
However, it's better to find a way to get in later, although I heard that the spokesperson selection of the Century Group will be very strict, completely closed and not allowed to visit the class, and even the agent is not allowed to follow, but he believes that Ning Liu will definitely be able to think of a way to help him get in! At that time, he can still get rid of Tang Shaoqi, the nasty guy who robbed his sister with him, he is so smart! Ha ha!
Tang Shaoqi knew what he was thinking as soon as he saw Tang Shaotian's smug "smirk".
Want to get rid of him and sneak away to meet his sister? Oh, think beautifully!
The two of them left the old building with their own thoughts.
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At this time, Su Mo didn't know that Tang Shaotian and the brothers went to the house to look for her.
Her mind was now focused on the room she was in.
I have to admit that the image of the owner created by this room is seriously inconsistent with the identity of the other party.
Who would have imagined that the boss of a kidnapping gang would have such taste and heritage......
Su Mo contacted the information revealed by the man in black, knowing that the owner of this room was in a bad mood now and needed to be pleased......
If you want to make people feel happy, you should naturally start with what the other person likes.
But before that, let's wait for the other party to take the first step, after all, at this time, "self-cleverness" is the most important.
And just like that, the room fell into a brief silence.
Su Mo adhered to the code of "the enemy does not move, I do not move", bowed his head slightly, stood quietly aside, did not panic, and showed calmness.
I don't know how long it took, but the other party finally spoke.
"Let's get started." Faint, no joy or anger can be heard.
Hearing this, Su Mo, who had been prepared, took a few steps forward and walked to the guqin.
At a glance, she could see that this was a good piano with years and stories.
In order to make a good piano not dusty and show its unique timbre charm in playing, superb piano skills are naturally indispensable.
Coincidentally, among all the music lessons that Monsoon arranged for Su Mo, the guqin was the one she improved the most.
In other words, that can't be regarded as progress, because no beginner has ever progressed to the level of a master in such a short period of time, and even the teacher who Monsoon specially invited to teach the piano has been amazed by her piano skills, and in any case, she does not believe that she is a beginner from scratch.
And Su Mo herself vaguely felt that she should have been able to play the piano before.
Not only that, but I guess I'm good at it to a certain level.
Because as soon as she stroked the piano, she noticed a familiarity and cordiality emanating from the depths of her soul, like a reunion of a confidant she hadn't seen for a long time, and the excitement was indescribable.
The later exercises and the teacher's explanations made her feel comfortable returning if she slowly picked up her memory, and the feeling of being handy returned.
In this case, the reason why she chose the guqin, first, is naturally because she is good at it, and second, because the qin can make sounds, and music often has a magical power that can affect people's moods, and it is the most appropriate to use it at this moment.
With this in mind, she simply sat cross-legged on the ground, plucked the strings and tried the sound, and adjusted the tightness accordingly.
After completing the tuning, Su Mo's slender ten fingers were gently placed on the strings, his eyes were slightly closed, he took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
The two fingers of the left hand press lightly on the strings, and the two fingers of the right hand are slightly curled on the strings, and the green and white cloud-like fingers contrast sharply with the dull and heavy guqin.
"Oh~~~" the piano sounded.
The syllables are slow, attached to the rhythm, gurgling out, lingering and melodious, making people see the top of the mountain in the hazy clouds, fluttering and uncertain.
The full nails are as bright as porcelain enamel, and the fingers like jade are like butterflies among flowers, and they have danced a swan song through the millennium.
Rolling, whisking, squirming, note and other fingerings are easily converted, and the melody is constantly changing in the broad rhythm, like the cold current in the secluded world, clear and cold, like the trickle of pine roots, making people unconsciously, they have been intoxicated by it, and then rise and fall.
This is the famous guqin song selected by Su Mo - "Flowing Water", just to slowly unfold a mountain and water-like ink painting scroll in the listener's heart.
First slow and then fast, first slow and then excited, if the stream flows into the long river, excitedly run to the end, without regret into a waterfall from a high place to jump down, rush into the big lake, splash countless splashes, leave a circle of ripples, and finally, slowly disperse.
Ordinary, cheerful, light, agitated, violent, and finally return to peace......
"Oh~" played the last syllable, the piano sound, and the curtain ended.
The eyes that have been slightly closed slowly opened, like the bright eyes of the stars in the night sky, quiet and far-reaching, but there is a light that people can't take their eyes off for a long time......
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"Click." In front of the screen, a fountain pen that had been held in a slender finger with distinct knuckles was suddenly broken with his bare hands.
Su Mo's image at this moment is clearly reflected in those deep eyes through the screen.
And the eyes that were usually as calm and sharp as falcons actually revealed a little confusion at this moment, as if he had seen something that he couldn't understand and was shocked.
"How...... Will ......" The thin lips moved slightly, and a few very light words were spit out like a whisper.
How could it be...... So like ......
The man sat on a chair, in front of him, there was a half-read document, not far away, the LCD screen where the picture was frozen at the moment when Su Mo just opened his eyes, and in his right hand, it was a fountain pen that was crushed due to shock.
His brain kept replaying Su Mo's guqin performance just now, and the familiar melody faintly coincided with a certain fragment in his memory......
Every light accent, every stretch and jump, every beginning and end, is so similar to the notes in memory that are as clear as old no matter how much time has passed.
Why...... (To be continued.) )
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