Chapter 11: A Boy Against the Light
Xu Ningxue listened to her approachable words, and the tension in her heart was reduced a lot, but she still sat beside her a little restrainedly, "That'...... Is Sister Ying my piano teacher? ”
If there is such a beautiful woman as a piano teacher, it is really a good thing, how eye-catching, no matter how tired you are, you are willing.
Just as Xu Ningxue was sketching such a beautiful scene in her heart, Shen Lingying shook her head beautifully, took a sip of coffee slowly, and said, "Although your sister Ying's piano skills are also good, my work is a little busy, so I recommended another piano teacher to you, I hope you don't mind." ”
Xu Ningxue was still a little disappointed just now, but when she heard Sister Ying say this, she seemed a little stingy, and quickly shook her head, "It's okay." ”
Shen Lingying looked at Xu Ningxue's appearance and smiled without saying a word, reached out and patted her shoulder, and then looked out the door, "Yifeng, you promised me, you can't just regret it!" ”
Anyone else outside the door? Xu Ningxue looked out of the door with Shen Lingying's gaze with a puzzled expression, and after about five seconds, a figure walked in against the light, making people unable to see his face clearly, but it was full of anticipation.
A teenager coming against the light?
Xu Ningxue squinted her eyes at this scene that made countless girls feel excited in the TV series, and suddenly felt a little unbearable, and because of politeness, she didn't laugh out loud, but just raised the corners of her mouth, and her eyebrows and eyes were curved like stars and moons.
When the man walked up to her, she didn't expect to laugh, but was a little stunned, how could this young man who came against the light really be so handsome? Could it be because of the backlight, so her eyes are dazzled? She blinked, as if she had read correctly.
The young man in front of him, his shirt was dazzlingly white, his tall figure, a well-defined handsome face did not seem to have much expression, a pair of deep and slender eyes, a clear gaze, holding a thick book in one hand, and the other hand was leisurely inserted in his trouser pocket.
A word suddenly appeared in Xu Ningxue's mind, an angelic boy.
He just glanced at Xu Ningxue casually, as if he couldn't understand her expression, his brows furrowed imperceptibly, and then he stretched out, put his eyes on Shen Lingying's body, and retorted for himself: "I don't want to regret it." ”
Shen Lingying smiled lightly, stood up and walked to his side, stretched out her hand to rub his hair, turned her head sideways and said to Xu Ningxue: "This is Liang Yifeng, Yifeng, you can teach Ning Shuang well, I still have a job, so I will leave first." ”
He avoided the hand that was rubbing his hair with some disgust, and his face instantly became gloomy, "How many times have you said it, don't touch my head again!" ”
Shen Lingying picked up the bag, stroked his hair, disapproving his gloomy face, and said as she walked: "Really, how can there be a reason not to let the mother touch her son's head." ”
Liang Yifeng pursed his thin lips, his slender eyes contained suppressed anger, he was completely speechless to this mother, I am afraid that he was pit by his mother to be a piano teacher in this world, he is the first person since the beginning of the world.
Xu Ningxue sat motionless on the sofa, and from time to time glanced at Liang Yifeng, who didn't look easy to get along with but was handsome, thinking about how to break the damn unsettling silence.
"That ......"
Xu Ningxue's words were interrupted by force.
Liang Yifeng said lightly, "Let's start." ”
She had no choice but to stand up and walk to the exquisite piano, and when she turned her back to Liang Yifeng, she secretly pursed her lips to show her dissatisfaction with him.
Liang Yifeng saw that she was still in a daze at the piano, so he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and press her on the chair, while he sat on the chair next to him, and said lightly: "You play it first to see how bad your foundation is." ”
Then he opened the book, which was thicker than a brick, and looked at himself.
Xu Ningxue's expression was already as surprised as if she had seen a ghost, let her play it first? If she can play, what kind of piano teacher will Du Qingyu find her? Complaining is complaining, as the old saying goes: don't be ashamed to ask.
"But I haven't played the piano before?"
"So let you play whatever you want."
Well, since he said so, she didn't care, she thought about it with a frown, and hesitated for a moment before putting her hand on the black and white keys.
Before she could press a few keys, Liang Yifeng's eyebrows twitched, and the book was closed with a "snap", raising his head and glancing impatiently at Xu Ningxue, who was playing indiscriminately, "Stop!" ”
When Xu Ningxue heard this, she suddenly stopped the movements in her hand, glanced at Liang Yifeng with some grievances, disgusted it, and said that she would not do it, so she had to let her try.
Seeing Xu Ningxue's somewhat aggrieved expression, Liang Yifeng suddenly felt that he seemed to be a little too harsh, and his tone softened unconsciously: "I'll play a simple song for you to learn first, this book will be lent to you, if you want to learn piano, it will be very helpful for you." He put the thick book in Xu Ningxue's hand, and then motioned for her to move some way to the side of the chair, and when she moved away, he sat down in the middle and put his hands on the keys.
The moment his hands touched the keys, those notes seemed to come to life, and the flowing notes slowly came out of his fingertips, obviously such a simple song, but it sounded so beautiful and beautiful, making people indulge in it.
Xu Ningxue felt for the first time that a boy's hands could be so good-looking, perhaps because of playing the piano, his fingers were distinct and very slender, and even as a woman, she sighed a little to herself.
He played the song seriously, immersed in the world that belonged to him, and instead of the indifference he had when he first met, it seemed to be shrouded in a halo.
At the end of the song, Xu Ningxue came back to her senses, sat down with the book in her arms, clapped her palms with a smile, and laughed twice with a "hehe", "It's so good to play." ”
Liang Yifeng stretched out his hand and pulled out the book Xu Ningxue was holding, opened one of the pages, tapped his slender fingers on it, and said in a deep voice: "This is the score of the piece just now, you can try it." ”
The smile on Xu Ningxue's face froze instantly, could she say that she didn't pay attention to that song just now? I guess not.
She took a deep breath and nodded in embarrassment, "Okay...... bar. ”
So, a simple song was played intermittently by her, which can be described as unbearable, and Liang Yifeng's face on the side was not much better, if he hadn't been so patient, I'm afraid he would have gone long ago.
Xu Ningxue finally finished playing, and asked Liang Yifeng cheekily: "How am I playing?" ”
Liang Yifeng glanced at her meaningfully, "You really want to hear it?" ”
Xu Ningxue nodded expectantly.
"It's a mess."
Liang Yifeng's evaluation showed no mercy.
But Xu Ningxue didn't seem to be much surprised, but echoed along: "I think so too." ”
She is self-aware, and she dislikes it even when she hears it, let alone in front of a person at the level of a piano prince.