"Don't talk about that, Zhuo. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info "Laiola is deep in the rivers and lakes, Zhuo Yang took the initiative to put it forward, just point to the end." "Tell me about your family, about China?"

"My family? Don't you know all about it? My father is a soldier, my mother is a piano teacher, my sister is a college student, and that's it. ”

"When you take me to China, I want to visit General Zhuo and Professor Yang." Look at how sweet this old Jianghu's mouth is: "We are friends, right?" Profound. ”

"Yes, we're friends. Fatty, you're really nice. "Raiola has helped Zhuo Yang a lot in the past six months, and he has not taken any money, and Lei Feng's spirit shines in Western Europe.

"Zhuo, my friend. Your talent and your talent are like no one I've ever seen, you're the only young man in the world I've ever seen, and you're the smartest young man I've ever met. I, Milo Raiola, am honored to be your friend. "Raiola knows that he can't play false in front of Zhuo Yang, and it is the best way to say it bluntly.

"My friend, can you tell me why I have to finish college? I believe that with your genius, you can already see that even if you leave Hannover, it will not affect your achievements in the piano in the slightest. "What Raiola said is to some extent true.

"The University of Music is different from other universities in that it is more about talent and understanding, and it does not require adherence to class hours. Even if you leave Hannover now, it will hardly affect your piano skills, let alone your graduation. ”

"However, football is a meal of youth, one year of playing is one year less, and if you miss the best time, you will always be one step late. But the piano has a long life, and eighty-year-old piano masters abound. ”

"And you must know all this."

"So, Zhuo, my dear friend, I would love to know why you insist on doing this, and it is a bit unreasonable to insist. Zhuo, can you tell me? Can you tell your friends? ”

The hibiscus flowers in the courtyard are reflected on the paper sliding door, although through the paper door, you can't get a glimpse of her powder, but it also makes the fragrance of the flowers more mysterious and persistent. The faint music in the izakaya is Hayao Miyazaki's "Castle in the Sky". Although the Japanese are annoying, some of their artistic achievements are also admired, and Zhuo Yang likes this piece very much.

Take out the fourth bottle, wipe it dry and fill it again.

"I love the piano and I love the city of Hannover." Zhuo Yang said: "I also like the music university, I am very comfortable in the university. The beauty of this university is mesmerizing, all year round. I have my friends in college, and my most respected professors. And, there are ...... My first love. ”

"That's why I don't want to leave. Most importantly, however, I must not let my father down. I must fulfill my promise to my father, and I will not hesitate to do so. ”

"Football doesn't matter compared to that promise, and the piano doesn't matter."

"I can't let my father down on me!"

"Castle in the Sky" is still singing, and the cherry blossom branches on the pale pink wine bottle are quiet and dazzling, and holding the wine bottle makes people afraid of pinching the flowers.

Zhuo Yang began to tell Raiola the story of himself and his father, and the story flowed slowly. It's all very ordinary things, there are no earth-shattering legends, there is no magic of pride, they are all things that all fathers can do. In all ordinary stories, Zhuo Yang's father never broke his promise.

Zhuo Yang talked about the little girl who pushed the cantaloupe to his side in kindergarten, and talked about his father watching him gobble up a cantaloupe that was not very sweet with tears in his eyes.

Zhuo Tongtong is a little man, like the father of most children, just like Raiola's father.

Raiola thought of her father, the man who didn't have much skill but loved him like a mountain.

Milo Raiola remembers when he was very young, living in the remote countryside of Nocera, Italy, when Milo was only four years old. At that time, it was the period of the Great Depression in Europe, Italy was the most affected country, and the Campania region, where Nocera was located, was the most economically backward place in Italy.

In those difficult times, Milo's father had to go out to do odd jobs every day, and at that time, the world was full of men looking for work. Every day, Milo's father would work two odd jobs, and he would come back late every day, carrying a small bag of potatoes on his body. This small bag of potatoes is my father's daily salary and the food for Milo and her mother the next day. The potatoes made by my mother were delicious, but Milo was tired of eating them.

"Daddy, I want meat."

"Okay, Milo. You'll have meat to eat tomorrow night. ”

"Do you promise? Father. ”

"I promise! My Milo. ”

The next day, my father came back even later, and in addition to a small bag of potatoes, my father had a piece of beef wrapped in his hand. Mi Luo was so happy, and his father smiled as he watched Mi Luo and his mother finish eating beef and roast mashed potatoes, and the plate was licked clean by Mi Luo.

From that day on, Millo was able to eat beef mashed potatoes every day, and his father came back later and later, until those difficult years passed.

Later, Milo learned that his father always worked three odd jobs a day in order to make him eat beef.

Raiola, who existed like an emperor in his brokerage kingdom, was commanding everyone, and everyone was afraid of his domineering light. However, Raiola never spoke out loud to her elderly father. No matter how busy Raiola was, whenever he had the slightest free time, he would stay with his father and never get bored of listening to the old man's stories of fiction told me many times.

Father, I want you to be proud of me! Father, those nights of beef and mashed potatoes were the most delicious food I've ever had in my life!

Raiola finally truly understands Zhuo Yang, they both have a small but great father, they both want their father to be proud of themselves, and they don't want to disappoint their father.

"Zhuo, my friend. I support you in your studies and will always support you. The wine in the hands of the two men was drunk.

"Zhuo, I want you to give me another temporary authorization." The glass is filled again.

"My friend, I'm going to organize a solo concert for you."

"Zhuo, just on the New Year, you will hold your first concert, your New Year's concert."

"In the New Year, I will invite your father and your mother, as well as your sister Miss Zhuo Qiu, to your New Year's concert."

"Make your family proud of you. Zhuo, you will succeed, my friend, I firmly believe! ”

Drink it all!

Under the stars, the hibiscus flowers are delicate and blooming, and the cherry blossoms are fragrant in the light halo.