Since they ran all the way over, the group arrived at the Fucheng Opera House at about two o'clock, so they were not late.

And this is bitter for Wang Daolin.

Because Zhuang Jingyi's accordion was carried by him, according to Wang Nanxiang: "Can you be a man with a bit of gentlemanly demeanor?" ”

So he was not only arrested as a strong man, but also turned into a porter......

Don't look at the accordion can be carried around, the weight is not ambiguous at all, he pondered that it should weigh thirty or forty pounds.

Later, according to Zhuang Jingyi, she had an accordion of one hundred and twenty basses, weighing forty pounds......

All in all, even if his current physical fitness is not the same as before, he is almost tired after this hurried journey.

He was very suspicious of how Zhuang Jingyi could use her delicate body to carry such a heavy piano to practice for a long time at such a young age.

At the entrance of the opera house, there was already a woman in her early thirties waiting, and that should be Wang Nanxiang's aunt.

Perhaps because of her work in the art industry, although Wang Nanxiang's aunt looks like she is in her early thirties, she doesn't look old, but has the smell of ripe peaches.

Not only is the temperament full score, but the figure is also excellent, tsk...... The place where it should be thin is thin, and the place where there should be meat is not ambiguous, if you really want him to describe it in four words, that is, the charm is still there.

The genes of this family are really excellent, Wang Nanxiang is a beauty at a young age, Wang Nanxiang and her aunt are a mature and strengthened luxury version of Wang Nanxiang!

Although he is now a child, he was also a 29-year-old man, and his aesthetic vision does not deteriorate with it...... Ahem, all in all, if he wasn't a child now, he would definitely pursue Wang Nanxiang's aunt!

Got an object? What if there is an object?

As long as the hoe is swung well, there is no corner that cannot be dug down!

But now he can only lust in his mind......

This damn body!

Su Qingyun is in a good mood today, although their Su family is not a music family, but the family is also engaged in music.

As a result, there was a Wang Nanxiang who was completely indifferent to music, although she was forced to practice the piano since she was a child, but the family finally let Wang Nanxiang embark on the road of a sports school student out of respect for the child, in fact, she was strongly opposed at the beginning, but unfortunately she couldn't resist Wang Nanxiang's stubborn temper.

But today, Wang Nanxiang suddenly told her that she wanted to practice the piano, and Su Qingyun, who was overjoyed, had her first reaction that her niece had finally opened her mind.

When she saw Wang Nanxiang at this time, her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly greeted her, and she didn't know that Wang Nanxiang was her biological daughter.

But when she saw Zhuang Jingyi and Wang Daolin, she was stunned for a moment and asked, "Are these two your classmates?" ”

"yes." Wang Nanxiang said: "The two of them are my classmates in the sports school, and we had a performance at the opening ceremony of the school sports meeting. ”

Su Qingyun's attitude suddenly became cold when he heard this, and after asking that question, he didn't look at Wang Daolin and Zhuang Jingyi again, but just walked in with a sigh, leaving the three of them standing on the ground and looking at each other, and the atmosphere became awkward for a while.

Wang Nanxiang whispered apologetically to him and Zhuang Jingyi: "My aunt doesn't like me to study sports, so it is inevitable that she will be a little prejudiced against sports school students, in fact, my aunt is very good, don't take it to heart." ”

Zhuang Jingyi hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, no." ”

Wang Daolin also shook his head, and his thoughts were the same as Su Qingyun's, girls, compared to learning physical education and learning to sing, learning to dance is better than anything else.

However, Su Qingyun's undisguised contempt and prejudice still made him feel a little unhappy, but it was difficult to say anything in front of Wang Nanxiang.

After following Su Qingyun into the opera house from afar, they didn't talk much, and followed Su Qingyun all the way to the depths of the opera house before Su Qingyun stopped.

"This is where the theater actors usually practice, you can practice here, don't run around, Nanxiang, you come with me." Su Qingyun gave a cold command and turned to leave.

Wang Nanxiang smiled reluctantly at them and said, "You wait a minute, I'll come when I go." ”

After speaking, he followed Su Qingyun away.

After Wang Nanxiang left, Zhuang Jingyi said with some concern: "Nanxiang, is she okay?" ”

"That's Nanxiang's aunt, and she's not a human trafficker, what can she do?" Wang Daolin said lazily.

Zhuang Jingyi glared at him and said, "You can't pick and choose something nice to say, what kind of traffickers...... Well, but you're right, let's go, let's go in. ”

After speaking, he pushed open the door of the rehearsal room, and as soon as the door was opened, it was immediately eye-catching, and the Fucheng Opera House is worthy of being a landmark building in Fucheng City, and it can be seen from the interior decoration that this is definitely an opera house built with a lot of money.

Although it is just an ordinary rehearsal room, it is very spacious, and it can accommodate a small symphony orchestra to play in it without being too crowded, and at first glance you can see a grand piano that is obviously worth a lot of money.

Although he is a layman in the field of music, he also knows that a grand piano like this will cost 20,000 or 30,000 yuan, not to mention that this is only one of the many rehearsal rooms of the Fucheng Opera House......

With a lot of money, these four words flashed in Wang Daolin's heart.

After thinking about it, he thought that Su Qingyun could work in such a wealthy opera house, and he could also bring people in at will, and his identity must not be simple.

But soon he put this idea behind him, his little calf can't stand up now, how can Su Qingyun have a half-dime relationship with him?

This damn body......

Entering the rehearsal room, Zhuang Jingyi first moved two chairs, and then took the accordion out of her piano bag.

"What do you want to hear?" Zhuang Jingyi put the accordion on her chest and said to him suddenly.

Wang Daolin was stunned for a moment, then reacted, shrugged his shoulders and said, "This ...... I don't really understand either, so you can play whatever you want. ”

Hearing this, Zhuang Jingyi glanced at him, as if he was despising his incomprehensible feelings, but that was all, because then Zhuang Jingyi lowered her head and began to play seriously.

"Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! ”

The accordion is a well-known instrument that can beat an orchestra with a single instrument, and the stacking of timbre alone is no less than that of a double row of keys, and the first scale played by Zhuang Jingyi gives him the feeling of being in a Vienna concert hall.

A series of notes came out in order from low to high, but they were staggered, not chaotic at all, but very harmonious.

Wang Daolin was shocked, although Zhuang Jingyi only played a short paragraph, but from this small paragraph, she could clearly feel Zhuang Jingyi's proficiency in accordion skills, she definitely did not only understand a little!

Zhuang Jingyi's playing level is enough for Wang Daolin to listen to it on his knees, and he has to shout "The big guy is so powerful" while kneeling!

Her fingers beat quickly on the right key, and with the bellows pulled by her left hand and the slight rhythm on the bass, a series of beautiful music poured out between Zhuang Jingyi's hands opening and closing.

Wang Daolin clearly felt that as the song progressed, his body was full of vitality in the sea of notes, exuding the breath of youth, he seemed to see the scene of spring returning to the earth, melting ice and snow, and deriving vitality, like a heavily colored oil painting slowly spreading out in front of him.

There is no prelude at all, but the first theme, B-flat major, begins after a four-bar primer.

With the end of this B-flat major, followed by the second theme's F major, the melody begins to become calm, but in Wang Daolin's senses, the colors of spring in his eyes are still vivid.

Then there is the third and fourth themes, which use the beating of large intervals, so that he can not only see the picture scroll of spring in the slight cold of early winter, but also feel a kind of warmth as if he is in spring!

This is followed by the silence of the fifth and sixth themes, slightly dark, like a dark cloud that occasionally drifts by in spring, but not for long.

Suddenly, the melody in Zhuang Jingyi's hand turned, and the cheerful rhythm started again, sweeping away the previous gloom, and once again showing a spring-like feeling!

As the time passed, a piece also neared its end, with a slight variation in the treatment of the scales at the end, and then the whole piece ended cleanly.

He is already lost, just as Zhuang Jingyi and Wang Nanxiang were lost in the breeze on the shore of Lake Baikal, and he is now lost in the vibrant spring.

Spring has always been his favorite season, and it can be said that Zhuang Jingyi's song has hit his heart.

It took a long time for Wang Daolin to come out of that state of confusion in the voice of Zhuang Jingyi's call.

Wang Daolin's first reaction when he came back to his senses was to look at Zhuang Jingyi and said, "What kind of song is this?" ”