"Let's wash our hands and eat."

When he got home, his mother Chi Haidong had already prepared a table of dishes, shouted loudly, and waited for the two rabbit cubs to eat.

Jiang Chen had to admit that his mother, Chi Haidong, was as beautiful as her previous life, with brown curly hair, a straight nose, and white teeth when she smiled.

"Oh."

Jiang Chen nodded, obediently went to wash his hands, he has the psychology of an adult, he really can't eat if he touches the dog just now and doesn't wash it, children's hands are easy to get dirty, and it is very important to wash your hands before eating.

"Really, I hate washing my hands the most."

Brother Jiang Hai pouted, only feeling troublesome, and when he saw his mother murdering him, he reluctantly washed his hands.

Chi Haidong is very satisfied, she used to be patient, when she encounters things, she reasoned with all the children, washed her hands and sanitized, there were dirty things on her hands, and the invisible bacteria were very dirty.

But then she found out that the little kid began to admit death, especially this brother Jiang Hai, who is reasoning with you - I didn't see bacteria, where is it dirty, why is it hygienic to wash your hands, is it unhygienic if you don't wash your hands, I don't need to eat with my hands.

To explain the reason is the same as debating, it makes her tired half to death, so now the child wants to reason with her, she spanks and serves directly, the little kid is more obedient, and it is really much more simple.

Today is the weekend, and my father is busy with work and still not at home.

After Jiang Chen finished eating, he came to the bedroom and looked at the diary he wrote, after going to kindergarten, he began to like to write, he used to paint if he couldn't write, and he also liked to read books with pictures and texts.

"I'm rubbing, what's this writing about?"

The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and all kinds of strange words - what mother is not big, she is very annoying today, strange patterns - drawing a tree is like chicken feathers, crooked handwriting......

It hurts to see it.

Jiang Chen put down the diary and made a decision, it was a shame not to write such strange things in the future.

However, his adult soul was reborn in this body, and the original child soul of this body would not have crossed into his adult body, would it?

That's the most painful thing to do.

There are also "Animal Stories", "Juvenile Genius Stories", "Fable Stories", "Cartoon World" on the small desk, and even "Children's Must-See Stories" and "Classic Fairy Tales That Affect Children's Lives" with very scary titles.

However, why is there no Chinese culture such as "Three Character Classic" and "Thousand Character Text" that are more prominent? Jiang Chen frowned, he had no clue, didn't he have this enlightenment book.

At seven o'clock in the evening, a few bear children downstairs knocked on the door and shouted Jiang Hai's name loudly: "Hurry up, Jiang Hai is out to play!" ”

Jiang Chen looked out of the door curiously.

Jiang Hai was overjoyed and wanted to run out of the door.

"Jiang Hai has to do his homework, so I can't play with you!" Chi Haidong was very stern, and turned his head to warn Jiang Hai, "School is about to start, you are going to be in the third grade, don't always think about playing, finish your summer homework first." ”

"Play and you won't die."

Jiang Hai pursed his lips again, stared at the door with blank eyes, and was forced by his mother's obscenity, so he rushed to him and Jiang Chen's room to do his homework in a hurry, and even began to write nonsense.

Homework is still the most annoying thing for children.

Jiang Chen looked funny, but the desk was occupied by his brother, so he didn't bother and turned to leave.

This bedroom is where he and his brother sleep together, and now what he hopes most is to have a separate bedroom, but this matter cannot be rushed, and he has to find an opportunity to discuss it with his mother.

"Chenchen, you go to practice the piano."

Chi Haidong walked over, hugged Jiang Chen, and smiled, she was still quite satisfied with her younger brother. It's also strange that the younger brother is younger, of course, more pampered, but at the same time much more obedient than the elder brother. Chi Haidong didn't know that Jiang Chen saw that his brother was often trained, so he was honest, and the child had a strong learning ability.

Chenchen, why does it sound so disgusting.

Jiang Chen was helpless, touched Chi Haidong's face, his big eyes were very beautiful, and he pretended to be tender very shamelessly: "Mom, I know, I am very well-behaved, and I won't be as bad as my brother." Hmph, if you don't obey, you'll spank him. ”

Jiang Hai in the room stiffened, turned his head, and glared at Jiang Chen.

"As far as you're good, I heard that you can be naughty in kindergarten."

Chi Haidong's eyes smiled like crescent moons, her youngest son was so cute, she also loved it, and hugged Jiang Chen in front of the piano.

Sitting on the piano chair, Jiang Chen was not tall enough, so he laid out the cushion so that his fingers could be placed on the black and white keys.

Playing the piano, I really miss it.

Jiang Chen played a few times casually.

In his previous life, his family was not wealthy, his mother Chi Haidong was a music teacher, and he came into contact with the piano after junior high school.

The cultivation of playing the piano as a child is very important. In this life, when Jiang Chen was 1 year old, Chi Haidong began to listen to music for him, and at the age of four, Jiang Chen began to learn piano, and now Jiang Chen has been studying for two years, and he can play some more difficult repertoire, although the current life is not as good as the previous life, but the future level is ironclad to surpass the previous life.

"Such a great opportunity, you must take advantage of it."

Jiang Chen's eyes became serious, and he played Hanon's fingering practice, which was really good.

Hanon was a famous French piano teacher in the 19th century, and the fingering exercises written by him were specially written for children learning piano, including five finger exercises, chords and other basic skills.

His mother was watching him from his side, Jiang Chen didn't dare to play too difficult tracks, so he could only pick a few simple tracks that were also available in this world, and practice them first.

He doesn't plan to focus on piano as his main development direction, but learning piano well will still be very beneficial for his future development.

"Awesome."

Chi Haidong watched it for a while and left, letting Jiang Chen practice alone. She is a music teacher, and she especially hopes that her child will become a famous pianist, so Jiang Chen is so conscious that she is very happy.

It's like my brother Jiang Hai, let him learn the piano, as if he wanted his life - "Mom doesn't love me anymore", "The piano is the most annoying", "Broken piano, ugly piano, mom, you go and love the piano, just let me be alone", it really made her cry and laugh, how many people want to learn but have no chance to learn.

Time passed slowly, Jiang Chen was still practicing the piano alone, playing all the scores, and there was still some unfinished.

"These scores are at most the fourth or fifth level of piano, and the difficulty is not high."

Jiang Chen stretched his muscles and bones, remembering that time and space, but there were some tracks, the difficulty was terrifying, fingers and elbows had to be used, and there were few people in the whole world who could play them.

"That's right, Castle in the Sky."

Jiang Chen's eyes were bright and interested, and at this moment he suddenly remembered the piano song "City in the Sky", about chasing, about dreams, about vows, this situation is very suitable.

"City in the Sky" is not difficult to play, about the fifth level, Jiang Chen easily played, and in an instant, the soothing and pleasant sound of the piano slowly floated up, gently telling those dreams.

A vow made under the stars.

The girl who landed from the sky, as if she was a mystery, walked hand in hand among the clouds together.

In the sky, there is a city that symbolizes happiness.

In order to chase his dreams, he is not afraid to lose his way, and he is not afraid to be scarred.

When Jiang Chen was in high school, he also wrote prose for Sky City, and he was still very impressed, and he stretched out his hand to play the song out.

The night in the neighborhood is silent.

Jiang Chen's downstairs living is Zhao Bihan, only eight years old, with black and shiny hair, a round face, very delicate facial features, and a very cheerful personality, like a wine barrel that explodes at a little fire.

"Stinky Jiang Chen is practicing the piano again!"

Zhao Bihan was a little helpless, every night on this night, Jiang Chen was practicing the piano, her house was below Jiang Chen, and she could hear it every time, but fortunately, Jiang Chen practiced for an hour after dinner.

In the past two years, Jiang Chen has made a lot of progress, but Zhao Bihan still doesn't like Jiang Chen playing the piano, the main reason is that the repertoire is too dull and monotonous.

Suddenly, Zhao Bihan paused.

The soothing music drifts over slowly, the melody is clear, and the strokes describe the dream.

Zhao Bihan's eyes lit up, and this brisk and mournful tone made her breath stagnate, and a strange feeling occurred in her heart.

It's a nice tune.

"This is Jiang Chen's play? It's so nice. ”

Zhao Bihan usually heard Jiang Chen playing various tunes intermittently, and it was the first time he had listened to the tune in its entirety, and he couldn't help but be impressed.

"Hmph, tomorrow, I'm going to ask Jiang Hai."

The song is over.

Jiang Chen's fingers beat flexibly, and gradually stopped, but a trace of memory appeared in his eyes.

I had nothing left but my dream of rewriting the future.

In this parallel time and space, history is different, many people are different, and many things may not happen, but Jiang Chen played this lyrical tune, and he still couldn't help but think of her - Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian, who I met in junior high school, are you okay now? Can I still find you on this plane? When I think about it, I don't feel a little sad.

Suddenly, Jiang Chen was startled, as if he had a feeling that there was someone behind him.

"Mom."

Jiang Chen turned around and looked, and sure enough, he saw Chi Haidong with a sluggish face, yes, it's hard to explain.

Chi Haidong stood not far away, quietly watching Jiang Chen play for a long time, his face completely unable to hide the surprise in his heart.

The tune of playing Sky City from Jiang Chen is very strange and moving. A good playing is not only technically demanding, but also has abundant feelings, so as to be able to pluck people's heartstrings and make people resonate.

However, Jiang Chen did it just now, full of emotion, and he couldn't imagine that a six-year-old child could play it. Chi Haidong could even hear the sadness, hear the story in the melody, and even see the loneliness from Jiang Chen's back, she also felt unbelievable about such a strange feeling.

"Chenchen, did you play it?"

Ji Haidong asked in disbelief.

"Well, Mom, I'm playing it."

Jiang Chen pretended to be tender shamelessly and showed an innocent smile. Originally, he was very small, so it was not too simple to pretend to be tender.

I guess I read it wrong.

Chi Haidong nodded, and he didn't doubt it too much, after all, the song of Sky City was not very difficult, so he just asked strangely: "What is the name of this song, why haven't I heard it." ”

"'Castle in the Sky', the kindergarten teacher played it to me in class, and I wrote it down."

Jiang Chen decided not to admit it, and pushed it all to the kindergarten teacher, otherwise in the eyes of his mother, it would be too scary to be able to create music at such a young age.

"You've heard it and it's popped up, no score?"

Chi Haidong couldn't help but be surprised.

Jiang Chen nodded stubbornly: "Well, the melody is very good, I'll write it down." ”

Chi Haidong's face was glazed.

How can it be?

Listening to a piece of music and playing it on the keys without reading the score is something that many people who have practiced for seven or eight years can't do, of course, it's amateurish.

However, Jiang Chen has only been practicing for two years, learning intermittently, and he has never learned professional listening and playing teaching, so he has done such a thing? It is conceivable that my son is very sensitive to the sense of sound, and he is also very familiar with music theory, and knows what tone is in what key.

This shows that Xiao Chenchen has a good sense of sound.

Teaching children the piano is to play the music and the music. Chi Haidong taught the first type, but Jiang Chen himself would be the second type?

Very good, very good, the widow is very pleased.

"Huh." After Chi Haidong, he was overjoyed, and he took a sip on Jiang Chen's little face, "Chenchen is awesome, if you hear any good songs in the future, you will come back and play them for your mother, okay?" ”

Hey, there's a new problem...... Jiang Chen was speechless in his heart.

"Hmm." Jiang Chen leaned over shamelessly, "Mom, I want to hug." ”

Jiang Hai was rushing to do his homework in the room, and when he saw this scene, he grimaced: "Hmph, eccentric!" ”

"Stinky boy, let your brother be jealous with your brother." Chi Haidong was amused, pinching Jiang Chen's nose, "It's time to sleep, school will start in a few days, our little Chenchen is going to be in the first grade." By the way, what's the name of that teacher in Bullet Sky City? ”

"Oh...... Hayao Miyazaki. "Castle in the Sky is the work of Hayao Miyazaki.

"Huh? What a strange name. ”