After grinding his teeth, Liang Juhong practiced the English version of the poem "Ode to the West Wind" for a long time, and finally said madly: "I gave up...... It's so me! Do I need to recite the poem twice? - That's so unfair! ”

"What's unfair?" Everyone invariably looked at Liang Tanghong.

Liang Ju Hongtie blushed and argued: "Once in English, once in Chinese, and recited by the same person, don't you feel repetitive and boring?" - I protest, I protest, at most I will read English once, and then I will read Chinese! ”

"That's good." Dad Liangzhu's eyes lit up, "You two missed, so it won't be single." You see, is that good? - Orange Hong reads English again, and Xiaofei goes to play a tune; At the end of the song, you switch places, with Xiao Fei reciting Chinese poems and Orange playing the piano...... How is it? ”

Good orange red and Zhifei looked at each other.

Zhi Fei was the first to come back to his senses and said with a wry smile: "This, this, this...... Isn't that too much trouble? ”

"What's the trouble?" Liang Juhong immediately retorted loudly, "This is creativity!" Creativity, do you understand? ”

Fold Fei: "......"

Zhifei touched his nose and had nothing to say.

After a while, Zhi Fei said: "If you want to play the piano, you must play the piano well in addition to practicing recitation." ”

"What's so hard about that?" Liang Juhong was high-spirited, "I don't care, the key is you...... Can you recite it? ”

Good orange squint and fly.

- To be honest, the level of recitation of Zhifei is slightly inferior to that of Liang Tanghong.

blushing slightly, he said, "I'll work hard." ”

With her eyes crooked, Liang Tanghong suddenly felt that she had been "fighting" with Zhifei for so many rounds, and finally raised her eyebrows.

With a snort, Liang Juhong raised his chin and said reservedly: "Don't worry, even if you can't read well, I will help you...... After class, please give me more guidance? ”

In the tone of good orange red, how to listen to it is mixed with a hint of pride.

Zhi Fei nodded solemnly and said seriously: "So, it's hard for you?" ”

His eyes looked directly at the good orange red, and he didn't blink his eyes.

Liang Juhong was stunned for a moment, and felt inexplicable...... Zhifei's expression was too focused.

So much so that she had a feeling of being eaten tofu.

- Joke! Will she be taken advantage of?

How can it be!

Shaking his head in his heart, Liang Juhong tried hard to put aside the strangeness, and said with a negative hand: "Very good, it's decided like this." ”

Seeing Liang Juhong's old appearance, Liang Zhu couldn't help but stretch out his hand, gently knocked on Liang Juhong's head, and scolded with a smile: "Let you skin." ”

With a crooked body, Liang Tanghong avoided it in time, and said angrily: "Dad, which side are you on?" ”

"Haha~" Everyone was amused by Liang Tanghong's demeanor.

After that, Liang Juhong and Zhifei began a difficult and tortuous journey of cooperation.

In school—

“…… Thou o

whose st

eam，mid the steep sky's commotio

，

Loose clouds like ea

th's decayi

g leaves a

e shed，

Shook f

om the ta

gled boughs of Heave

a

d Ocea

……”

In the grove, Liang Tanghong recited the same thousands of times, and his mouth was dry, but when he was high, he accidentally mispronounced an English word.

"Wrong." Zhifei stopped playing the flute, "It's of~Heave."

Instead of "ofHeave."

」！ Don't read them together, or the soundtrack will look out of harmony. ”

Liang Tanghong: "......"

Liang Juhong was dumbfounded, glaring at Zhi Fei: Do you want to be so particular? - Obviously, under normal circumstances, this little mistake can be ignored! Not even a second of error!

"You...... You win. Liang Juhong gritted her teeth and admitted her mistake, "I'll read it again, can't it be done?!" ”

"Start all over again." Fold Feifeng reminded lightly.

Liang Tanghong no longer has any angry mood except for gritting his teeth.

At home –

Liang Juhong skillfully played the piano, and Zhi Fei recited:

“…… Above your streams, the mighty currents in the sky are mighty,

The clouds are like withered leaves on the earth,

Blown down by the west wind from the twinkled branches of the sky and the sea,

Be messengers of rain and electricity: they fall

On the surface of your ethereal blue waves......"

"Wrong!" Liang Juhong unceremoniously interjected, "This sentence "Become a messenger of rain and electricity: they fall" can't be paused for too long - otherwise, it won't catch up with the artistic conception!" ”

Fold Fei: "......"

Taking a deep breath, he said without changing his face: "So, let's start over?" ”

Good orange red is full of black lines.

- Huh? Did she lift a stone and hit her feet? Why isn't Zhifei angry at all?

Not even a rebuttal.

Moreover, if he wants to start again, she will naturally have to play again - who will suffer?

Pursing her lips, Liang Juhong played the piano again without saying a word.

Halfway through—

“…… Thou who didst wake

f

om his summe

d

eams

The blue Medite

a

ea

，whe

e he lay,

Lull'd by the coil of his c

ystalli

e st

eams,

Beside a pumice isle i

Baiae's bay……”

“…… It is you who will awaken the blue Mediterranean

And it once slept all summer,

Hypnotized by the whirlwind of clear water,

Right on the edge of a pumice island in Baya Baya......"

Liang Yue's left ear echoes Liang Tanghong's English poems; Liang Yue's right ear echoes the Chinese poems that are flying away.

Liangyue: "......"

With a paralyzed face, Liang Yue glanced around, and unexpectedly saw everyone's slightly surprised expressions - and even, there were children pointing at them and whispering: "Wow~ They work so hard!" In practice...... English? ”

"No, it's obviously practicing poetry!" "—Isn't it practising recitation?" "Yo~ It's too hard! They must be top students, look at this English slip ...... What do you mean? ”

- Tsk~

Liangyue was full of emotion, and really admired his sister and Zhifei's hard workout.

And this exercise has a strong effect: after another half a month, the tacit understanding between good orange red and folding flying has been perfected.

"Di ~ Di ~ " The tactful flute sounded, this is the exclusive flute accompaniment of "Ode to the West Wind", played by the main blow, the flute sound is low, less a distance, more a touch of deep, such as crying, like a howling wind.

Immediately afterwards, Liang Juhong read the verses of "Ode to the West Wind" in fluent English, although everyone could not understand it, but Liang Juhong's expression was calm, gentle and skillful, as calm as on the eve of a storm.

At the end of a song and a poem, Liang Juhong and Zhi Fei looked at each other and smiled, and suddenly changed their positions: Liang Juhong walked to the piano and sat down, while Zhi Fei put down the flute, stood beside Liang Juhong, and said loudly:

"Oh, the wild west wind, the breath of autumn life,

You are invisible, but the dead leaves are swept away by you

It's like a spirit flying away from the mage......"

It is still a verse from "Ode to the West Wind", but it is a translated version.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, because it was a familiar language, everyone was able to enjoy it freely.

The voice of the flying is slightly hoarse, not good, but it is not unpleasant, but it is not unpleasant to put on the poem "Ode to the West Wind", but it is rare and suitable - this poem does not need a girl's clear voice, after all, this poem is more grandiose, and it needs explosive strength!

After the performance of this poem, Liang Juhong got up, stood beside Zhifei, and the two stood side by side, bowed politely to the front, and said in unison: "My performance is over, thank you for your appreciation!" ”

"- How?" Raising his head, Liang Juhong looked at his family with a smile.

The younger brother Liangyue clapped his hands desperately and praised: "Good poem, good song!" ”

Mother Xuemei said happily: "You behaved very well! ”

Dad Liangzhu frowned and added, "Shang Ke - by the way, don't forget to leave!" You also need to pay attention to exiting, otherwise it is easy to deduct points! ”

Liang Tanghong: "......"

Liang Juhong held her forehead, regretting that she opened her mouth in advance to ask how the effect was.

- No way, Liang Tanghong and Zhifei will do it again!

…… In this way, Liang Tanghong and Zhifei practiced and practiced tirelessly, until they were too numb to remember how many times - the days flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it was the week before the music competition that was said to be held by the Lakecreek School of Music.

On this weekend, Liang Juhong and Zhifei met up to go to the park for a simple practice - there are many people in the park, and if they want to play openly, they may improve their ability to adapt on the spot!

And this time, Liang Juhong originally wanted to take Liang Yue to have a long experience, but Liang Yue politely refused on the grounds of writing homework - Liang Yue still remembered Liang Juhong's eyes widened and she whispered incredulously:

"Wow~ Ah Yue, I can't see it, you actually work so hard? …… It seems that in the future, you may have hope! However, don't be careless, with your state of having no music cells, you can't be admitted to a music university~ hahahaha!"

As soon as he thought of his sister's schadenfreude, Liangyue was speechless: it was said that the reason why he didn't participate was because he wanted to see Lu Yeyin!

- At present, the participating programs of Good Liang Orange and Zhifei have been confirmed, and he wants to tell Lu Yeyin!

Although Liang Juhong and Zhifei have long since lost their "secret weapons": they are so engaged that they often practice at school, causing passing students to look at them strangely, and they still don't know it, and they think that everyone is amazed by their outstanding performance.

Sighing silently, Ryokoshi shook his head as he walked towards Lu Yeyin's house.

How can everyone be amazed by them? INTERVIEWER You may be amazed after watching a performance, but will you still be amazed if you watch the same performance ten, a hundred, or hundreds of times?

Already tired of good felling?

After sorting out his thoughts, Liangyue came to Lu Yeyin's house, and just wanted to press the doorbell, but unexpectedly caught a glimpse of two figures standing in the courtyard - could it be Lu Yeyin and ......

Well?!