Chapter 205: Ode to Joy (3)

The square was full of people, and no one seemed to notice a trivial thing happening here. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The little girl was still playing the piano, her eyes were on Fan Bizhuang and Felisa, and she tried her best to beat the piano sound, and in this way she thanked the two good Samaritans.

But the little girl was not very old after all, or she had been playing here for too long, and her spirit seemed to be a little poor, and after a song, she stopped, smiled apologetically at Fan Bizhuang and Felisa, and made a gesture, signaling that she would rest for a while, and then she would play for them again.

The little girl sat under the statue, took out half a piece of bread and a bottle of water from the small bag, and chewed it slowly, not only to fill her stomach, but also to restore her strength and energy.

Fan Bizhuang thought about it, took out a carton of milk from the big bag on his body, put it next to the statue, nodded at the little girl, pulled up Felisa, and prepared to leave.

"Can you lend it to me?"

A pleasant but somewhat cold voice rang out, and Fan Bizhuang turned his head to see Bella walking up to the little girl, pointing to the violin in her arms.

The little girl's face showed vigilant and defensive movements, Fan Bizhuang is very familiar with such expressions and movements, he used to be so lonely, and he was in a state of vigilance against all strangers, and he regarded it as a partner of life was the Spring Festival, obviously, this violin is the "life" of this wandering little girl.

This made Fan Bizhuang feel a pain in his heart inexplicably.

He opened his mouth and called softly, "Bella." ”

Bella didn't turn her head, didn't even look at him, and Fan Bizhuang frowned.

"Can you lend it to me?"

Bella's inquiry rang out again.

Fan Bizhuang's brows furrowed even tighter.

The little girl moved, she looked at Fan Bizhuang, with doubts and inquiries in her eyes.

She had already seen that the beautiful-looking woman in front of her was the companion of the "good Samaritan", so she hesitated. In the past, if someone tried to take her "partner" out of her hands, she would have rushed forward like an angry lion cub, but now......

With pure eyes carrying doubts, he looked at Fan Bizhuang tightly.

Fan Bizhuang understands the meaning of this look, and for those who have experienced it like this, such a look is undoubtedly an alternative kind of trust.

Fan Bizhuang pondered for a while, although he didn't understand what Bella wanted to do, but in his impression, Bella was a very mature woman, she knew what she could do and what she couldn't do, and after a while, Fan Bizhuang finally nodded.

The little girl stood up, gently stroked the piano twice with her immature little hands, and then handed the piano to the person in front of her with a complex emotion of caution and reluctance.

Bella took the piano with a smile on her face, nodded to the little girl, and then placed the violin on her left shoulder.

Urgent, excited, cheerful, melodious piano sound instantly floated in the air.

Bella's expression was focused, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she pulled and beat rhythmically, as if she was immersed in her music.

Fan Bizhuang's eyes widened in surprise, he was a little stunned, he didn't expect that Bella borrowed the violin just to play a piano piece, and what he didn't expect was that the sound of Bella beating out was so pleasant and emotional.

Fan Bizhuang has little research on music, and he doesn't even know about it, but in his opinion, musical instruments such as piano and violin are very high, and the people who can play these instruments are also very remarkable. Just looking at Bella, who looked focused and enthusiastic, Fan Bizhuang couldn't put the words "Goddess of Coldness" on her body.

"Is this still the cold goddess who didn't have a good face for herself in the past?"

Fan Bizhuang muttered in his heart.

Even if he was a musical idiot, he had heard this tune that was being beaten now. It can be said that there are few people in the world who do not know this tune.

"Ode to Joy"!

"Ode to Joy", which is a household name all over the world!

Music is the common language of mankind, no matter which continent, which people, may not understand the color and language, but the beautiful sound ignores national boundaries and can let everyone appreciate the beauty of it.

The sound of the piano beaten out by Bella was full of passionate and cheerful emotions, and Fan Bizhuang was unconsciously driven in and hummed softly together.

“Come! Singaaongofjoypeaceshallcome…… mybrother! ……”

“Singasongofjoyformeshallloveeachother! ……”

This song is familiar, although Fan Bizhuang can't hum all the lyrics, but at least a few sentences are still fine, with a stunned surprise on his face, he hummed softly over and over again.

Felisa looked at Fan Bizhuang, and then at her aunt who was playing the violin, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she suddenly rummaged through more than a dozen shopping bags, and soon, a miniature harmonica the size of a palm was found in her joyful expression.

Felisa cheered, picked up the harmonica and put it to her mouth, and her melodious voice spilled out.

It turned out to be the same "Ode to Joy"!

And it keeps up with Bella's violin rhythm very well.

The sounds of the harmonica and the violin begin to converge, colliding to create a more melodious sound!

Felisa walked to Bella's side while playing the piano, and the two looked at each other for a long time, but the movements of their hands and mouths did not stop, and the crisp and pleasant sound was like an aftersound, and it was endless.

Fan Bizhuang was completely stunned, and his mouth opened as if he could stuff two stinky duck eggs! Bella was already surprised that she suddenly showed a violin skill, but he didn't expect that Felisa, who is usually only mischievous, could also use a musical instrument skillfully.

Could it be that the people from the Molina family are all musical geniuses?

The owner of the violin also widened his eyes in shock at this moment, and in addition to surprise, there was also a look of envy and adoration in his eyes. The little girl was also standing quietly at the moment, shaking her head over and over again, humming softly to the sound of the piano.

Although the movement in the corner of the square was not large, gradually passers-by were attracted, some people stopped, looked at the two girls who were performing, one big and one small, quiet and focused, slowly, driven by the music, and also hummed softly.

Not far away, at the other end of the square, a wandering singer in a cowboy hat was walking in this direction, playing his acoustic guitar and joining the play.

In the center of the square, there are several gray-haired old men who are gathering together to talk about music, they may be retired professors of the University of Music, they like to play together with their instruments in the square on weekdays, and at the moment they are attracted by the sound of the piano, and the cheerful rhythm brings them touch, they slowly walk towards the corner, some hold the saxophone, some hold the long pipe, and even an old man drags his cello......

Some of the nearby residents heard the pleasant music, pushed open the window, saw the crowd of people in the square, and their eyes lit up, and they quickly came from home with their own musical instruments......

More and more pedestrians gathered, and more and more people joined in the performance, and in the wide square, some people were playing cellos, some people were playing saxophones, and even one person took out his baton and directed this group of people who had never known each other to start an alternative "concert" in the square.

Passers-by sang along with the sound of the piano, and the song of "Ode to Joy" filled the entire square and spread throughout the city.

"Goddess of joy, holy and beautiful, shining brightly on the earth!"

"Our hearts are full of enthusiasm and we have come to your hall! Your power will enable people to erase all traces...... Under your radiance, people are united as brothers......"

Huge voices filled every corner of the town, people with bright and satisfied smiles on their faces, chanting and singing over and over again, in the crowd, Bella and Felisa always had warm and bright smiles, and beside them, Fan Bizhuang put down the shopping bag in his hand and body, took the little girl's hand, and sang with the people around him.

The little girl's eyes were full of warmth, she looked at Fan Bizhuang, looked at the crowd around her, and smiled sweetly.

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On the way back, Bella and Felisa were obviously still a little unsatisfied, they had never played in front of so many people, and they had never played with so many people, and they were also excited about such an experience.

Fan Bizhuang smiled and asked them: "I have never heard that you can play musical instruments, one can play the violin, and the other can play the harmonica, this is really surprising!" ”

Felisa pursed her lips and exclaimed, "That's because Uncle Fan is a fool!" Didn't Mr. Contrones tell you that we love music as a family? Aunt Bella learned the violin from a young age, and so did I, not only can I play the harmonica and the violin, but I can also play the piano. Hah, but the most powerful is Mr. Conterres, he knows several instruments, and his saxophone is very good! ”

"Ha, I didn't expect him to have this kind of skill. So, even if he doesn't work in football, can he still get a job with a symphony orchestra that pays well? This old guy is really deeply hidden. ”

"Of course, Contrales is the best father in the whole world and the best man!" Felisa raised her head, her face proud, like a peacock showing off.

"Okay, okay, know that your father is amazing, the best and best father in the world." Fan Bizhuang nodded with a smile, thought about it, took out a beautiful small box from his pocket, and handed it to Felisa, "Oh, for you, Merry Christmas!" ”

"For me? Christmas gifts? Oh yes, you're so nice, Uncle Fan, you're even better than Mr. Contesares! You're the best man in the world! ”

Felisa cheered again, and in a blink of an eye, she "sold" her father, took the gift box happily, and gave Fan Bizhuang a hug and kiss enthusiastically, and then happily opened the gift in her hand.