Chapter 334: Mother of Autistic Child (32)

It is a relatively large art education center, mainly for learning various musical instruments, and the piano is one of them.

"Can we take a tour?" Yin Yin asked softly.

"Absolutely." The man answered, led Yin Yin and Gu Jiamu in, and introduced.

Gu Jiamu pulled her straight to the piano, which was where the young male teacher had just taught the little girl.

It's just that when Gu Jiamu approached, the little girl just got out of class.

The little girl left, but Gu Jiamu refused to go.

At this time, Yuan Xun, that is, the young male teacher, raised his head, revealing a clear face, he saw Yin Yin, his eyes paused, and a touch of amazement flashed, and after a few seconds, he moved away and landed on Gu Jiamu who was led by Yin Yin.

"Is this a kid who is going to take piano lessons?" Yuan Xun asked, his voice clear.

"Can I let my son try it?" Yin Yin asked tentatively.

Yuan Xun smiled, with a light smile: "Of course you can." "It's just that this little boy is a little small, and he hasn't taught that little boy that little yet.

The students he teaches are as young as five years old, but it doesn't hurt to try.

Yin Yin squatted down and said to Gu Jiamu: "Mumu, piano, do you want to learn?" Yin Yin's fingers made a gesture of playing the piano.

I thought that Gu Jiamu would ignore him, but this time, Gu Jiamu's gaze fell on her fingers, and he obviously understood Yin Yin's words.

"Come here, children, Teacher Yuan will teach you." Yuan Xun personally led Gu Jiamu over.

Yin Yin's heart lifted, she was afraid that Mu Mu would be uneasy, and then struggled.

Unexpectedly, no.

He was obediently pulled to Yuan Xun to sit down next to him, and his eyes fell on the white, monotonous black and white keys that could play beautiful movements.

Facing a child who was only three years old, Yuan Xun naturally couldn't teach him at the beginning, thinking that he would play a simple and cheerful song to arouse his interest.

The slender fingers are placed on the black and white keys, and when they are gently pressed, the song "To Alice" reverberates in this small space.

Gu Jiamu's gaze fell on the black and white keys and Yuan Xun's hands without blinking, as if he was immersed in it, and he was reluctant to look away.

Those dark and clear eyes condensed with light, as if the stars were lit up.

After a song, Yuan Xun's hand was put down, and he asked Gu Jiamu beside him softly: "Does it sound good?" ”

Gu Jiamu looked up at him, blinked, and did not answer.

At this time, Yuan Xun saw that Gu Jiamu was a little different from other children, but he didn't ask.

At this moment, the little one's eyes fell on the piano, and he stretched out two small short hands, and his ten fingers fell on the keys.

Yuan Xun smiled lightly: "Do you want to try it?" ”

Just as Yuan Xun was about to teach him simply, Gu Jiamu's fingers began to move, and he lightly tapped the keys.

At first, he played slowly, and he didn't seem to be very proficient, and he was slowly groping, but then he played faster.

The sound of the piano was immature and young, but it shocked everyone present, especially Yin Yin and Yuan Xun, who were even more shocked.

Yuan Xun is a piano teacher, he can hear that the little boy has never played this piece before, and now, he actually only watched him play it once, and he started playing, and he looked like he was only three years old.

Yin Yin was even more shocked, she, what she saw, what she heard, who would tell her, who was the little boy in front of her who only listened to "To Alice" once, and began to play accurately!?