Looking at everyone's surprised expressions, Ling Han smiled silently, and sat directly in front of the piano and played "Cat Army" again.

The song is not very difficult, a typical march, Si Nuan memorized it after listening to it once.

Then, the four-hand combo begins.

The slender fingers flutter on the keys, like two birds chasing the new year.

The vigorous melody poured out, and the picture scroll woven by the notes slowly unfolded—a vigorous and majestic big black cat was walking with seven or eight big cats of various coat colors with neat steps, majestic and high-spirited, like a well-trained soldier.

The chromatic glide in the next section makes the music humorous and witty, as if you can see the big black cat at the head, with a serious face but wearing a pair of black prince glasses that are dragged by a crazy cooler.

The next modulation makes the music softer and more lively - the doors of the houses on the side of the road are opened, and the cute little she-cats run out into the streets, offering roses to the brave soldiers......

It's such a charming tune. Si Nuan was amazed in his heart while playing.

But who did Ling Han learn this from? This is not a work that can be written by someone who has not received an orthodox music education.

The playing continues.

The sun shines down, outlining a gentle line for the two. The golden boy and the girl are nothing more than flying with wings.

When will Si Meng be able to play with himself on the violin and guitar?

Qiao Xiaoxia looked at the girl beside her.

Just at the end of the song.

"Nice! You're so good! Si Meng screamed for the first time, and circled around the two of them, like an enthusiastic little fan.

"Okay, okay, aren't you going to play in an ensemble?" Couldn't get used to seeing Si Meng smiling so sweetly at Ling Han, Qiao Xiaoxia hurriedly pulled her back.

"Ah, yes, yes!" Si Meng couldn't wait to take out her violin, and gave the driver's uncle a thumbs up in her heart - she helped her take the violin so quickly, two words, awe!

Si Meng, who was in a very good mood, casually pulled out a moving melody - it was Brahms's "Violin Sonata No. 3 in D minor".

Before Si Meng put down the piano, Si Nuan's piano sound had already sounded in time.

The two are perfect together, like old friends.

Ling Han silently stepped aside and admired it quietly.

Qiao Xiaoxia frowned, he hated Brahms the most.

He hated all the things that his irresponsible parents worshipped.

Qiao Xiaoxia looked around: Si Meng and Si Nuan played very devotedly, Ling Han appreciated it very seriously, and even Su Mobai, who thought that he couldn't play with music, listened to it with relish.

It's as if they all live in the same world, and they are outsiders.

A feeling of being excluded spread over his heart, Qiao Xiaoxia stood up, walked to the door lightly, saw that no one had noticed, and didn't know whether to be happy or lost, and finally quietly opened the door and walked out.

Qiao Xiaoxia returned home, looked at the deserted room, and put a CD in his hand - sound can create the illusion of excitement.

The melodious melody sounded the "Pahai Belkannun" conducted by Karajan, who is known as the "Commanding Emperor".

A classic of classics.

Qiao Xiaoxia opened a can of beer and asked himself in countless single loops: from the moment he threw away the timpani, he decided to go the rock path.

But what exactly is rock 'n' roll? Or rather, what is the music he wants?

Forever young, forever in tears?

No, it's not, it's never disobedient!

What happened to the Command Emperor? What happened to the classic songs? It's the same for you to change to the rock version!

As soon as this idea came out, Qiao Xiaoxia's blood immediately boiled, and he took a blank piece of paper and began to draw staves.

At the top of the white paper is a line written in English: canon, rock.

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And so it went on for another week.

On Monday, Ling Han went to school as usual. The head teacher, who came to inspect before class, carried a small tail behind him this time.

Looking at the tall and thin girl next to the podium, Ling Han was a little stunned.

Because the ponytail was tied diagonally, it was none other than Si Nuan who was winking at him playfully.

He hadn't thought about the reason why he wanted to skip a grade by borrowing the textbook, but he always felt that the time was too rushed, so he preferred that she wanted to preview the following lessons in advance. I didn't expect her to really-

"Welcome to our new class, Si Nuan! She jumped a grade from the first year of junior high school, and everyone usually takes care of her more. The head teacher introduced.

"Teacher, there is a vacant seat next to me, why don't you just let her sit at the same table with me, and I can help her more when I usually study." Sun Mengjie immediately raised her hand, "Good (bu) to understand (hao) meaning of people".

"Help her study? Learn how to write love letters? Su Mobai rolled his eyes very facelessly.

Sun Mengjie's confession to Ling Han was stabbed in front of the teacher by someone, but fortunately the latter did not agree, and Sun Mengjie's grades did not decline, so she avoided the danger of transferring classes. But even so, Sun Mengjie was still severely criticized by the head teacher, and now she didn't even dare to talk to Ling Han in the class.

But Su Mobai poked her sore feet in front of the class and teachers at this time.

"I just think it's less than two months before the high school entrance examination...... I just want to help new classmates. However, since you don't need it, forget it. ”

Sun Mengjie said hurriedly, her voice became smaller and smaller, and her eyes were slightly red before she finished speaking, and her face was aggrieved.

As a result, many boys showed two expressions - either looking at Sun Mengjie distressedly, eager to hold her in their arms and comforting her, or glaring at Su Mobai angrily, eager to beat him.

And the girls understood the hint in Sun Mengjie's words: There are less than two months to take the high school entrance examination, who will skip a grade at such a time? remembered that Si Nuan had hugged Ling Han in public, was she afraid that Ling Han would be alienated from her when she entered high school, so she hurriedly chased after her?

In fact, why didn't the head teacher think about this reason? But I can't stand Si Nuan's good grades, and my skipping scores can be ranked in the top three in the school, especially in English, and I scored 118 points! Those two points are still a symbolic minus of two points for the composition. Every head teacher is rushing to ask for her, and besides, there are less than two months to take the high school entrance examination, so she can just keep an eye on it in these two months?

Thinking so, the head teacher stopped the whispered conversation of the classmates, arranged for Si Nuan to be next to a classmate with good grades and a quiet personality, and turned around and walked out of the classroom.

Si Nuan sat down in class in a proper manner.

During the recess, Su Mobai couldn't wait to come to Si Nuan's table and asked, "Si Nuan, to be honest with my brother, why did you skip a grade?" ”

Si Nuan looked at Ling Han, and Ling Han also turned his face to look at her.

Su Mobai showed an expectant expression.

Si Nuan suddenly smiled evilly: "Guess? ”

Su Mobai was about to speak, when suddenly a voice came-

"Si Nuan, someone is looking for it!"

Someone looking for it just after skipping a grade?

Si Nuan walked out of the classroom with some confusion, only to see a middle-aged woman standing in the corridor, wearing a black suit, her hair was meticulously coiled, and when she saw Si Nuan coming out, she pushed the gold-wire glasses on the bridge of her nose and said, "Hello, my surname is Wang, and I am the dean of the 'Angel House'." ”

Angel's House is a welfare home where the school went to socialize a few days ago.

Si Nuan looked at the woman in front of her and suddenly remembered who she was. In the previous life, Dean Wang was also selected as one of the top ten people who "moved China" - Dean Wang and her husband had a deep husband and wife, and the two had a son, but her husband and children died in an accident, Dean Wang did not remarry, but founded an orphanage at his own expense, and adopted a total of nearly 300 orphans in the past ten years, most of those orphans are disabled, but they are disabled, and many of them have studied in college or even graduate school. In her previous life, Si Nuan originally planned to go to her orphanage to hold a charity concert for the children, but before she could realize it......

"It turned out to be you, Dean Wang, hello."

Dean Wang is a straightforward person, and without too many greetings, he got straight to the point and said: "That's the case, our welfare institute is going to set up a children's choir, I want to ......"

Dean Wang paused, looked into Si Nuan's eyes, and said solemnly, "I want to invite you to be the conductor of the choir." ”