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"She wants to play a whole tune for you in front of everyone."

Jiang Xiaohan recalled Su Qingzhu's words in his mind, and he who was originally going to stick to his position suddenly paused.

"It seems that since she started learning guzheng until now, you have gradually not had as much contact as before, right?" Su Qingzhu looked at Jiang Xiaohan and said in a deep voice, "She just wanted to share her harvest and growth with you, but she didn't find a good opportunity to tell you, don't you think that your communication with Xiaomo has become less recently?" ”

Jiang Xiaohan was silent.

If Su Qingzhu hadn't said it, maybe Jiang Xiaohan might not have realized this.

Of course, Jiang Xiaohan has not heard Jiang Xiaomo play the guzheng, and when Jiang Xiaomo practiced before, Jiang Xiaohan was also present, but since going to college, he and Zhao Wanxi have both moved from the courtyard into the school's student dormitory.

During the beginning of the school year, it is military training and class, although I will often go back to the small courtyard to eat, but it is not every day, sometimes in order to save trouble, I eat casually in the school cafeteria.

In addition, with Zhao Wanxi's girlfriend, Jiang Xiaohan naturally can't just think about Jiang Xiaomo like before, and it will inevitably take up part of his time.

As for Jiang Xiaomo, this semester has also been promoted from kindergarten to primary school, except for Saturdays and Sundays, she has to go to school every day, and she has to learn Guzheng when she returns to the courtyard, and the time is actually quite full at the end of the day.

Due to these reasons, Jiang Xiaohan and Jiang Xiaomo have been spending less time together recently.

After all, even if Jiang Xiaohan and Jiang Xiaomo had to go to school in the past, they would eat together every morning and evening, and they would eat and live under the same roof, and Jiang Xiaohan could often take Jiang Xiaomo out to play on Saturdays and Sundays.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaohan suddenly felt that he didn't seem to have fully fulfilled his obligations as an elder brother during this time.

I don't seem to be doing as well as I used to.

Jiang Xiaohan felt a little remorseful in his heart.

Seeing Jiang Xiaohan's self-blame, Su Qingzhu didn't say anything anymore.

At this time, the sound of a guzheng suddenly came from inside.

It's Jiang Xiaomo.

Jiang Xiaohan and Su Qingzhu looked in the direction where the voice came from, and made a unanimous judgment.

There are only three people in the courtyard who can play the guzheng, except for Su Qingzhu, the old lady and Jiang Xiaomo.

Su Qingzhu is here now, naturally it is impossible for her to play, and from the sound of the guzheng music that came, Jiang Xiaohan and Su Qingzhu can clearly detect the jerkiness of the technique, and it is impossible to play like this at the level of the old lady, so after excluding the old lady, only Jiang Xiaomo is left.

I just finished eating......

Is Jiang Xiaomo a little early today?

Jiang Xiaohan was a little puzzled, it didn't seem that it was the time when Jiang Xiaomo usually practiced guzheng.

Glancing at Su Qingzhu, Jiang Xiaohan quickly figured it out.

Jiang Xiaohan obviously remembered that Su Qingzhu had just said that Jiang Xiaomo had promised to perform on the same stage with her next, and wanted to prepare for the performance, so he had advanced and extended the time for practicing the guzheng.

""Fishing Boat Singing Evening"?"

After listening to it for a few seconds, Jiang Xiaohan couldn't help but be surprised.

"That's right, that's what we're going to play."

Su Qingzhu was not too surprised that Jiang Xiaohan was able to listen to Jiang Xiaomo's guzheng music so quickly, after all, Jiang Xiaohan's attainments and progress in classical music had taken her by surprise some time ago, so it was no surprise now.

"This ...... Isn't it a little harder? ”

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Xiaohan cast an inquiring glance at Su Qingzhu.

The guzheng song "Fishing Boat Singing Evening" couldn't be easier for Su Qingzhu, she doesn't know how many times she has practiced it over the years, she can easily play it even with her eyes closed, and it is the top-level kind.

But Jiang Xiaomo is different.

She is just a beginner now, and it has only taken more than three months since she first started to get in touch with guzheng, which is not even a beginner for most people who learn guzheng.

Of course, Jiang Xiaomo is different.

In terms of classical music, Jiang Xiaomo seems to have an extraordinary talent, coupled with the guidance of two famous teachers, the old lady and Su Qingzhu, the progress during this period of time naturally cannot be viewed with ordinary eyes.

Even so, let Jiang Xiaomo take this piece to perform with Su Qingzhu at the party now, Jiang Xiaohan felt that the difficulty of the challenge was not ordinarily high.

Moreover.

Judging from Jiang Xiaomo's current performance, many places are still very jerky, and there are not many days left before the next week's party, so it feels a little unreliable, unless Jiang Xiaomo can't even go to school, and practices this piece all day long.

If that's the case, I'm afraid it's a bit of putting the cart before the horse.

"Can't you have a little faith in your sister?"

Seeing Jiang Xiaohan's reaction, Su Qingzhu was speechless.

If she hadn't known that Jiang Xiaohan was Jiang Xiaomo's own brother, she would have thought that this product had been picked up, and she didn't believe in her sister's strength so much.

"It's not that I don't want to have confidence, it's just that you gave her a big challenge?" Jiang Xiaohan was a little helpless.

At that time, it is not just a matter of simply being able to play the song out, this is going to be performed on stage in front of the teachers and students of the whole school, and it is also with Su Qingzhu, since it is with her on stage, it will definitely be the finale in the end, how much pressure will Jiang Xiaomo have?

Su Qingzhu and Jiang Xiaohan were not worried, what he was worried about was Jiang Xiaomo.

"She chose this song herself, and you should believe in Xiaomo's talent and hard work, as well as my teaching ability, although Xiaomo is the first one I taught." Su Qingzhu spread his hands, "What's more, isn't there a teacher?" The teacher didn't say anything, what are you worried about? ”

Su Qingzhu rolled her eyes at Jiang Xiaohan.

In Su Qingzhu's opinion, Jiang Xiaohan just cared too much about Jiang Xiaomo, and he was a little nervous.

Seeing that Su Qingzhu had even moved out of the old lady, Jiang Xiaohan couldn't say anything more.

In this kind of thing, the old lady will definitely not come nonsense.

Jiang Xiaohan didn't say anything anymore.

A moment later.

The end of a song.

Jiang Xiaohan began to walk in the direction of the piano room.

As soon as I took a few steps, the melody of the song "Fishing Boat Singing Evening" sounded again.

It's here again.

Walking to the door, Jiang Xiaohan did not walk in, but stood outside, and deliberately found an angle that Jiang Xiaomo was not easy to find.

Obviously, Jiang Xiaohan was afraid of disturbing Jiang Xiaomo.

Inside the house.

Jiang Xiaomo sat in front of the guzheng, with a serious look and concentrated on playing the guzheng song "Fishing Boat Singing Night", even if the movements were a little unskillful, and there were even mistakes in some places, but this did not affect her at all.

She's so serious......

Jiang Xiaohan has rarely seen Jiang Xiaomo so serious, in Jiang Xiaohan's impression, Jiang Xiaomo is more of the kind of cute and cute, or the "demon" smile of the eccentric and various routines.

Unconsciously, looking at Jiang Xiaomo now, Jiang Xiaohan seemed to see what she would look like when she grew up.

Seeing Jiang Xiaomo's growth is obviously a very happy thing, but I don't know why Jiang Xiaohan is a little sad.

For a moment, his eyes were a little moist.

"What's wrong?"

At the end of another song, when Jiang Xiaohan walked out, Zhao Wanxi, who saw his red eyes, couldn't help but ask.

Jiang Xiaohan rubbed his eyes: "There are bricks in my eyes." ”

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