Shao Yunxuan absentmindedly walked in the softly lit corridor.

The mother next to her chattered about the future, and she couldn't be happy.

When Mr. Chu Kong went to the art building, she was indeed there. It's just that she is not in the piano room, but looking for her own water cup next door. When she heard that piano music by chance, she was also shocked.

She has studied piano for so many years, and it is not that she has no musical literacy at all.

She was so fascinated by this that she forgot the purpose of her visit, and only two words swirled in her heart: amazing.

At that time, she thought that in the entire Kunpeng Middle School, no one could play such a song except her music teacher. After the song ended, she went to the next door to find someone, but she didn't expect that it was empty, and she chased out of the art building all the time, but she didn't see anyone.

What followed was a turning point that would change the fate of her life.

The next day, the music teacher asked her, "Yun Xuan, are you willing to be Mr. Chu Kong's disciple?" ”

Chu Kong is the piano master of the National Symphony Orchestra, and he just held a concert in Wucheng a few days ago, and no one knows about their music studies.

The music teacher asked her excitedly: "You were the one who played the piano in the art building before, Mr. Chu Kong happened to pass by, he liked that piece very much!" ”

She knew immediately that she was mistaken for someone else, but she couldn't say anything that should have denied it, she looked at the music teacher's excited and expectant appearance, and thought of the upcoming opportunity to ascend to the sky, and the ghost almost nodded.

So, there was also the scene where she and her mother came to Jinjing.

She practiced this piece in private, and with the memory of the time, she could barely play it after practicing for several nights, and it was still very obscure in many places.

In other words, she only played the outline, not the soul of the song.

Shao Yunxuan was so distracted that she accidentally stepped on her antique long skirt and stumbled.

She immediately came back to her senses, and met the caring and expectant eyes of her mother beside her, and she became more and more determined: "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely be able to play well next time, and I will definitely become Mr. Chu Kong's apprentice." ”

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Wei Qin sent Shao Yunxuan's mother and daughter out of the door and turned back to the piano room.

Chu Kong was no longer sitting on the sofa, and was slowly walking towards the piano in the center.

He took two quick steps, helped him over, touched his stiff and somewhat trembling arm, and hurriedly hid the regret and bitterness in his heart.

"Sir, are you really going to take Miss Shao as an apprentice?" The originally harsh person seems to be a little casual this time.

Chu Kong's eyes were far-reaching, and when he walked to the piano, he caressed the keys lovingly, and pressed a bass key with his fingertips, and the sound of the piano was as persistent and low as his tone.

"Give her another chance. If it really doesn't work, I can only accept Chu Kuo's suggestion......"

This was said helplessly, and Wei Qin understood.

Once Mr. Chu had a disciple, and the other party was very good at a young age, and he was deeply appreciated by Mr. Chu Kong.

At that time, everyone in the Starlight Symphony Orchestra thought that she would inherit the mantle of her husband and become the second pianist.

It's just that no one expected her to have an accident, and she couldn't play a complete piece in her life, and said goodbye to the piano stage forever.

From that time on, Mr. Chu Kong's temper became more and more weird. It wasn't until he got sick that he had no choice but to think about accepting disciples again.

The low hum of the piano continued, and Wei Qin took Chu Kong's hand from the keys in distress.

He knew that Mr. Chu could no longer control his hands autonomously.

"If Miss Shen Yixin didn't have an accident, it would be fine." He finally couldn't control it and sighed.

Chu Kong stiffened suddenly, and withdrew his trembling hands into his sleeves: "Don't tell her about my illness for the time being." ”

"But you ......"

"Just do as I say. She recently returned from Ozhou, and it seems that she has brought back a lot of new tunes. She left me a message before saying that she had met a talent who was an arranger, and I really didn't know what kind of person she could get such praise from. Chu Kong laughed as he spoke, and every time he mentioned Shen Yixin, his attitude was obviously different.

is different from the usual mean and serious, and different from the politeness he faced Shao Yunxuan just now, his smile is from the heart.

"Miss Shen's vision is naturally trustworthy." Wei Qin also laughed.

"Okay, before I'm hospitalized, find a time to ask her to come over, I have something to tell her."

"Are you talking about the collection of disciples?"

Chu Kong glanced at Wei Qin lightly, and reverted to the mean piano master: "What do you do when you ask so much!" Let's get going! ”

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Xiao Qimo woke up at about nine o'clock in the evening, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a girl nestled on the sofa holding a girl who watched with relish.

The sofa was huge, and she was slender and nestled cross-legged in it, making it look small.

Her hair had grown a little lately, soft and smooth, and some of the shredded hair had slipped into front of her eyes, and she reached behind her ears to reveal the red mole with a faint sheen.

The soft and warm light projected on, and the fine fluffy hair on her sideburns added a bit of tenderness to her. When she restrained her detachment and deflection, she was quiet like a doll.

Xiao Qimo used a lot of endurance to not get up and pounce. In the bottom of my eyes and heart, all that is burning is irrational thoughts.

He silently pulled down the quilt, as if adjusting something.

But a pair of eyes have been staring directly at Lu Mian.

Lu Mian quickly noticed these hot eyes, leaned over and looked in the direction of the head of the bed, and saw a pair of thick dark eyes, looking at her unabashedly.

The waves in his eyes were not at all as gentlemanly as he was when he wore glasses.

"Are you awake?"

Lu Mian frowned slightly, when he took off his glasses, he was not like the people who wore glasses all year round, his eyes were still bright, and his facial features were sharper.

can be stared at by such eyes, no matter how good the mentality is, people will also have mood swings.

She avoided his gaze and asked shallowly, "Are you not short-sighted?" ”

Hearing her say this, Xiao Qimo instantly retracted his burning gaze and coughed lightly: "I have a high degree of myopia, I can't see you clearly here, I can only see your outline." ”

"Oh." She nodded, she always felt that his eyes looked like he was going to eat herself, but now she understood, and said lightly: "I don't know, I don't wear glasses." ”

She didn't notice the man on the bed when she said this, and slightly hooked the corners of her lower lip.

As he spoke, Xiao Qimo had already gotten up lazily, and his tall figure fell to the ground, instantly making the whole room a little cramped.

Lu Mian also stood up, took his glasses from the bedside table next to him, and handed them to him naturally.

Xiao Qimo said thank you, and his smile deepened.

It wasn't until his eyes fell on something on the small tea table that he silently put away his smile.