Chapter 267: A Son
"Did Mu Chun scare you by playing the piano?"
Liu didn't say anything, Chu Sisi could only guess.
"No, no, didn't you see that kid? That kid, very pretty, tall, skinny kid. ”
"Isn't that a patient? What is it? Chu Sisi asked.
"It's Mu Chun's son."
"Huh?" This is definitely the most inappropriate joke Chu Sisi has heard since he grew up.
Mu Chun has a son?
How is this possible?
"Really, the kid called Mu Chun and called him Dad, and he still hugged Mu Chun, and he knew that Mu Chun liked to play Cancan music."
Liu lightly held on to the windowsill on the east side of the corridor, and answered Chu Sisi while practicing squatting.
"That doesn't mean it's Dr. Mu's child, you must be mistaken."
Chu Sisi thought to herself that I had known Mu Chun since I was in high school, and at that time Mu Chun was still in graduate school at my father's place, where did I get any children's things.
"I've known Dr. Mu for so long, and I never knew he had a child."
"A kid whose piano is so good that he can fly."
After speaking, Liu Dan made a gesture not to speak, and Chu Sisi didn't speak again, and the two listened to the sound of the piano coming from the outpatient room, and their four eyes were round.
"What's this tune?" Liu asked lightly.
"It seems to be Bach's "Twelve Equal Laws", I don't know which one it is."
Chu Sisi could hear this level at most, but Liu Dan was already surprised, "Wow, Sister Sisi can hear this, it's amazing to my sister." ”
Chu Sisi coughed, "I'll practice here, and then I can't practice anymore, Bach's "Twelve Equal Laws" is a nightmare, a childhood nightmare, and those fugues are awe-inspiring. ”
Liu Dan silently put the back of his head, overrun, couldn't understand, couldn't pick up.
"So Dr. Mu's children are ten piano prodigies?" Liu lightly covered his mouth and asked, "It's incredible, but if that's really the case, I'm really happy for Doctor Mu." ”
Chu Sisi was not happy at all, Mu Chun didn't have any children who were married, where would there be such a son as a piano prodigy.
In fact, Gong Hai just played Bach's "Twelve Equal Temperaments, Volume 1, No. 5 D major", a free style, but the fugue contains various polyphonic techniques, and the theme is inverted, which is very difficult for the practitioner to play well, but it is difficult to make great progress.
It is said that the pianist Andras Schiff would practice the "Twelve Equal Temperaments" every day before practicing, and the average student would have a feeling of being out of reach after listening to Schiff's performance, which was very devastating for those who learned the piano.
Mu Chun praised Gong Hai's performance, and after it was over, he gave Gong Hai a sandwich and a glass of hot milk, rubbed Gong Hai's hair and said, "Why don't you skip breakfast to practice, you have to eat breakfast to practice, otherwise you won't grow tall." ”
Gong Hai took the sandwich and devoured it, then drank most of the milk in one go.
"I know that Uncle Ding Jiajun knows where you are, why did you come to be a doctor? Is it to experience life like Uncle Ding Jiajun? ”
Mu Chun didn't know what Ding Jiajun and Gong Hai had said, did he tell Gong Hai that he painted the remains of the dead in the funeral home to experience life? This is also a one-size-fits-all formula.
After eating the milk, Gong Hai hurriedly sat down at the piano again, "Dad, is this a birthday gift you said to give me?" A new piano, in fact, I think the piano at home is very good, but it may need to be tuned, after all, it has been too long, but I like its timbre very much, it feels like home. ”
After speaking, Gong Hai began the practice of the day, he played Beethoven's "Farewell to the Piano Sonata No. 26 in E flat major" over and over again, from the whole piece to the sectional intensive exercises, not only the practice is very orderly, but also the concentration is very amazing.
Mu Chun simply lay on the chair and looked at his book "The Sea of Stars of the Good Doctor".
The time for practicing the piano is easy, at eight o'clock in the morning, in the blink of an eye, Gong Hai practiced until one o'clock in the afternoon.
"Eat? Eat. ”
Mu Chun stood up and stretched.
Only then did Xiaohai react, and he had been practicing the piano for more than four hours.
"Dad, this first pre-selected track has a small breakthrough today, do you hear it?"
Xiao Hai looked at Mu Chun expectantly.
"Ah, yes, it seems that the relationship is a little better."
Mu Chun could only talk nonsense.
"Dad doesn't know how to pretend to understand again, every time he says that the relationship is better, it's not, it's the emotion, the mood in the music, I think I couldn't play the mood of this piece before, I can only imitate, imitate again, I thought there would be no progress, but it's really when you practice freely enough, you can have your own things to put into it, I'm so happy, Dad, I'm super happy, let's go eat ice cream, I want to eat chocolate ice cream."
Mu Chun agreed with a smile on his face: "Okay, if Xiaohai wants to eat ice cream, we will go and eat ice cream." ”
"Daddy is the best."
Gong Hai was immersed in happiness, that's right, who else would this person be if he wasn't his father, as for why his father appeared in the hospital, he didn't want to ask or want to know, his father was by his side, and the piano performance had meaning, and there was a only audience.
It doesn't make sense for many people in the world to listen to him play, as long as Dad is alone.
I played for my dad alone.
Gong Hai has liked to say this since he was a child, and even the teacher was jealous of Gong Yifeng and said, "It's too embarrassing for this kid to tell the truth like this on the podium." ”
Gong Yifeng smiled and said, "He doesn't understand yet, of course, more people listen to him play, which will make him happier, he is still young, he is just a child, and he can't ask for more." ”
"Kid?" The instructor added, "He's the most talented kid at this age, do you know how long those piano prodigies practice every day?" The more talented you are, the more diligent you are. Who isn't trying to be the brightest star?
He, he still has to change the mentality and purpose of practicing the piano, what just want to make Dad alone to listen to this kind of happy words, I can't say it anymore in the future, not to mention that boys are also older, always say this weird. ”
When the teacher said this, Gong Yifeng also felt a little embarrassed, but he didn't know how to tell Xiaohai, fortunately, he was optimistic and cheerful by nature, and he didn't care too much about what others said, Xiaohai was willing to play only to his father alone, why should his father be unhappy with his son because of this kind of love, not only is it unnecessary, but it is clearly helping people outside to bully their own children.