Although Zhang Meng and Zhu Qihan's conversation was very quiet, his ears were smart, but he heard it clearly, and subconsciously looked at Wang Sidi who was playing the piano. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this moment, Wang Sidi's fingers are jumping flexibly in the world between black and white of the piano, slender fingers, delicate face, and her closed eyes at the moment and calm in this song, like a fairy from the sky, which makes people envious.

But at this moment, Ye Chen's heart was hit by something, he looked at Wang Sidi at this moment, and suddenly remembered a person who had helped him in his most difficult time, and that person's face was completely integrated with Wang Sidi at this moment, it was exactly the same.

Ye Chen's voice stopped abruptly again, just looked at Wang Sidi so quietly, Wang Sidi seemed to feel the extraordinary atmosphere around her at the moment, and slowly opened her eyes, her watery eyes looked at Ye Chen, but her fingers were still beating, and the song of "Singing the Motherland" was still playing.

"Brother Ye Chen, why don't you sing it, such a beautiful song, don't worry, I won't ask you for money, I was joking just now, just invite me to a big meal when you have money in the future." Hey, Brother Ye Chen, why are you crying? ”

Wang Sidi's piano sound also stopped, and she took out a pack of tissues from her pocket and handed it to Ye Chen.

Zhu Qihan and Zhang Meng also saw the situation here at this moment, and hurriedly walked over.

Ye Chen heard footsteps at this moment, and looked at Wang Sidi looking at himself with an inexplicable expression, he smiled and said, "Ah! It's nothing? Your girl played so well, I was moved, you also know that when a person is excited, he is easy to cry, isn't it? ”

Zhu Qihan looked at Ye Chen and said, "Is this the so-called artist cell?" ”

Ye Chen spread his hands and said, "Maybe!" ”

Ye Chen used music as an excuse to prevaricate, but it was difficult to be convinced, but everyone did not continue to ask.

The run-in between the two continued, time passed bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, it was evening, Zhu Qihan had left because of work, Zhang Meng was bored standing there, so he simply lay there and fell asleep.

The cooperation between Ye Chen and Wang Sidi is becoming more and more tacit, and at this moment, many students in the school have been attracted to it.

At first, there were just a few people, but then there were more and more boys outside, and then they simply came to the house to listen.

Zhang Meng was also awakened by the applause of a group of people at this time, he rubbed his eyes and glanced at the time on the wall clock, looked at the two and said, "You are not finished yet?" ”

Ye Chen and the others only listened to it briefly, and the two began to sing again.

Zhang Meng just wanted to stand up and walked over, but was stopped by two old men who had just walked over.

One of the two old men is a woman, the other is a man, with a kind face, and after the surrounding students saw it, they all called "Professor Gong" and "Professor Lei", Zhang Meng naturally knew these two when he came here.

"Grandma Lei, you're here, they've been rehearsing for two hours, when did they come?"

Zhang Meng called Grandma Lei is naturally Professor Lei Tingfen Lei, and the other old man is Gong Youcai, a master of folk music.

"You girl knows how to sleep here, come, let me introduce you, this is Professor Gong, a master of folk music, come over and meet Grandpa Gong."

Zhang Meng has a cheerful personality and belongs to the lively and cute type, but in front of the two old men, he seems a little restrained.

"Hello Grandpa Gong, I'm Zhang Meng, a freshman of this year, and I will ask Grandpa Gong for more advice in the future."

Gong Youcai looked at Zhang Meng and said, "You are the little girl with musical talent that Sister Fen said, and the girl who wants to learn drama performance?" ”

Zhang Meng glanced at Lei Tingfen aggrievedly and said aggrievedly: "Grandma Lei, you want to talk nonsense about my little secret." ”

Lei Tingfen touched Zhang Meng's head and smiled: "Okay, why do you speak, that is Ye Chen, who created the two tunes "Let's Be a Soldier" and "Little Poplar"?" ”

Zhang Meng nodded and said: "Yes, Ye Chen of the Drama Club of the avant-garde art troupe, Grandma Lei, you see that everyone in a drama club can sing and sing so well, although I go to learn acting, but I can also practice music at the same time!" Don't worry about this, don't tell my grandmother, or I'll suffer again in my ears. ”

Gong Youcai looked at the two people who were rehearsing at the moment and said to Zhang Meng: "Girl, who is the girl who plays the piano, his technique is somewhat similar to Murdochlov's, but it's not simple!" ”

Lei Tingfen on the side just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Zhang Meng.

"Grandpa Gong, that girl is my granddaughter, Commander Xu's granddaughter, or Master Wang's granddaughter, however, Grandpa Gong's vision is really sharp enough, just by virtue of Adi's fingering, you can see that she has inherited the essence of Murdochlov, yes, my classmate's name is Wang Sidi, who is the close disciple of the international piano master Murdochlov, and also the best friend of my future international star Zhang Meng!"

"You! When will I be able to grow up like an adult, this is seventeen, not small. ”

Lei Tingfen told Gong Youcai the identity of Wang Sidi again, and Gong Youcai nodded and said: "It turns out that she is the granddaughter of Wang Laogui, no wonder her musical talent is so good?" ”

Zhang Meng looked at Gong Youcai and praised his best friend again, and was happy in his heart, and then said: "How about our Instructor Ye's song, this is just under the fire clouds, our Instructor Ye watched the fluttering five-star red flag, and had an epiphany by chance, you listen, how beautiful the melody of the song is, majestic and dignified and elegant, and the rhythm highlights a lot of extraordinary feelings, it is simply perfect." ”

Lei Tingfen knocked on Zhang Meng's little brain and said with a smile: "You girl, so good-looking, you were still asleep just now, you witnessed the birth of a song of great significance, this is your honor, Lao Gong, this song, I think the national instrument can not really reflect his kind of majestic, piano solo, although it does not lose its essence, but in the artistic conception is a lot less due momentum." ”

Gong Youcai also nodded and said: "I also heard this, but this kid actually said that he wanted to use national musical instruments, is it because he comes from an avant-garde art troupe featuring folk music." Forget it, let's not guess, now it's time for dinner, let's call them to eat together, and by the way, let's talk about this matter well, good words and good songs, who made this composition, do you know? ”

"Yes!" Zhang Meng's eyes rolled and said: "Instructor Ye After he had an epiphany on the playground, well, it was an epiphany, and the lyrics like a fairy came out, and then I met Director Zhu, and I went to the music room, right in front of us, this score Instructor Ye did it in one go, obediently, and he was old." ”