"The harp is one of the oldest plucked string instruments in the world, originating in ancient Persia – the early harp had only strings arranged in a natural scale, and played with limited tonality; The modern harp has forty-seven strings of different lengths, and seven pedals can change the pitch of the strings, and can play all the tonal ......"

"The harp is played by placing the resonance box on the chest, playing the strings on both sides with the left and right hands, and playing the melody and accompaniment at the same time - plucked with the left hand, and greatly kneaded, sliding, pressed, and trembled with the right hand, and can also play a variety of techniques such as overtones, finger shakes, wheel fingers, and various timbre changes, and can use kneading and pressing techniques in overtone melodies......"

In the past few days, Liang Yue's mind has resounded from time to time with the sound of those beautiful and moving professional terms like a nightingale, although he is confused - he is not without trying to play the harp, but unfortunately theory and practice are two different things after all, even if he is familiar with the knowledge, when playing the piano, his hands still do not obey the call, either ten fingers are stiff, or frequently play wrong, like ten disobedient children, making the girl purse her lips and laugh......

He didn't even notice that he seemed to be a different person: a smile on his face — and sometimes, when his family asked him what he was happy about, he would not say a word, or even answer the wrong question.

"Oh, I see...... Well, that's a good thing, hehe......"

From time to time, he recalled that smile, and with a little understanding, he lay on the balcony and laughed.

It seemed that it was only overnight that he suddenly had a slight affection for music.

There was a "bang", and the bedroom door was kicked open by a small, white foot. An imposing girl breaks into the bedroom, her face full of teeth and claws that finally scares Ryokoshi back from her memories.

"Is that enough?" The girl had long hair, black and shiny, and it reached her shoulders. She was beautiful and fashionable, wearing a pink sling and a pale yellow mini denim skirt, if it weren't for her eyebrows and glaring, she would have been a straightforward and lively girl, "What's wrong with you?" Don't giggle all day long, okay? The whole person is almost silly laughing! ”

This person is Liang Yue's sister - Liang Juhong, a well-known pianist in the city.

Liang Yue was frightened, didn't dare to laugh anymore, and stumbled: "Ah! Sister, what do you want to do? ”

"What do you want to do?" Liang Juhong narrowed his eyes, put his hands on his waist, and was unceremoniously, "I still want to ask you!" Say! What have you been doing these days? How did you become interested in music? You're not nervous, are you? ”

Liang Yue shook his head and said in surprise: "Sister, when I wasn't in touch with music in the past, you always forced me to listen to you play the piano, but now that I'm in contact with music, you still ask me why I have contact?" Is it strange for me to get into music? Why can't I get into music? - Oh, how wonderful the music is, and I regret why I didn't touch it before. His face was full of affection and forgetfulness.

The good orange red cold hair stood on end, and it took a long time to come to his senses. She felt incredible, rushed to Liangyue, touched his forehead with her hand, and said twice: "Strange thing!" You don't have a fever! How could you say such horrible things—weird! It's so weird! Say! Are you Ah Yue himself! She grabbed him by the neck and shook him violently, her face slowly enlarging in his eyeholes, and her expression became very hideous.

"Sister!" Liang Yue was shaken by Liang Tanghong, he rolled his eyes and struggled to himself, "I'm Ah Yue!" I'm not Ah Yue, who am I? ”

Liang Juhong looked him up and down, and asked again: "Are you really Ah Yue?" Are you sure? How doesn't it feel like you? Are you sick? You must be sick, it seems to be very sick - you suddenly fell in love with music, and it made me feel weird......"

"Weird?" Liangyue only felt inexplicable, and asked unconsciously, "What's wrong?" ”

Liang Juhong bit her lip and frowned, "Why do you like music?" You didn't touch any of these before. ”

"That's because I'm enlightened." Liang Yue was perfunctory - in fact, he didn't want his sister to know what was on his mind at all.

"Enlightenment?" Liang Juhong raised her eyebrows and raised her eyebrows, "That's right, since you like music, come here!" Be a listener for my sister! After speaking, Liang Juhong grabbed Liang Yue's clothes without any scruples and dragged him out of the bedroom.

"Sister!" Liangyue exclaimed.

A petite girl grabbing a man taller than herself is embarrassing to look at. Liangyue was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and he didn't dare to resist, so he could only shout again and again: "Sister! You let me go first! It's so ugly! - Hey, are you a woman? ”

Liang Juhong glared, arrogantly put on a waist posture, and asked rhetorically, "Do you think I'm a woman?" Am I not a woman? ”

"Do you dare to say you're a woman?" Liang Yue muttered quietly, he naturally didn't dare to refute the fierce sister in front of him.

"Huh?" Liang Juhong's eyes narrowed, her hearing was very sharp.

Liang Yue squeezed out a smile, sighed, and surrendered: "I'm a listener, I'm not a listener?" ”

"That's right!" Liang Juhong was satisfied, and her eyes narrowed into a straight line with a smile.

The siblings immediately walked out of the bedroom.

When the two came to the living room, they saw a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper.

The middle-aged man is three points similar to the siblings between his eyebrows and eyes, with a model-like figure, very masculine - not someone else, it is the father of the siblings: Liangzhu.

"Dad-" Liang Juhong looked at her father, and finally showed the model of a lady, she didn't grab the corners of Liangyue's clothes, let go of her little hands, put her hands behind her back, and her little face was shy, "I want my brother to be my listener, he has been interested in music lately!" Between the words, she exuded excitement.

knew well about her daughter's temperament, and at this time, seeing that she was deliberately pretending to be well-behaved, the corners of her eyes twitched a few times. After being silent for a long time, he reminded vaguely: "...... Don't bully your brother too much—look at how you become an older sister. ”

After Liangyue heard his father's words, he was so moved that he almost cried. He roared in his heart: Sister! You devil! You're the devil! Always like to force others to be listeners! Especially my brother! Regardless of whether you play the piano or not, have you ever heard a saying that "a twisted melon is not sweet"? I've been poisoned by you every day since I was a child, do you know you're excessive! It's not like a sister should be at all!

Demon sister Liang Juhong obviously couldn't hear the slander in Liang Yue's heart, she smiled and hugged Liang Zhu's neck, and said coquettishly: "Dad-how can I, who is an older sister, bully my younger brother?" Isn't it, brother? ”

Liang Juhong looked at Liang Yue gently, and Liang Yue was horrified to find that there was a murderous intention hidden in his sister's gentle eyes - if he debunked his sister in person, he would definitely be strangled to death by his sister on the spot! Liangyue chuckled in his heart, and had to say something against his will: "Dad, my sister is ...... to me on weekdays Very good, how could she bully me? ”

"Okay, then you guys take care of yourselves." Liangzhu was entangled in his heart for a moment, and decided not to interfere in the affairs of the siblings, although they did not seem to be as friendly as they appeared.

"We'll eat." A loving woman's voice came from the kitchen, "Hehe-"

"Got it, Mom! I'll be eating it in a while! Ah Yue, let's go, go and listen to my sister's piano. Liang Juhong asked himself not to waste the opportunity, and he had to seize the opportunity to brainwash Liang Yue and let him become his fan as soon as possible.

"Okay." Ryoyue showed a glimmer of anticipation that was unusual from the past, even if his tone was not so sincere.

The orange bedroom is very tidy, with a single bed on the right side of the door, and a cabinet dresser on the right side of the bed, which contains large and small trophies and certificates. There was a small piano on the opposite side of the bed, and the window was on the left side of the piano, so that the sun was shining in, and the room was very bright.

"Sit there, sit down." Liang Juhong pointed to a chair and asked Liang Yue to sit down, and she herself sat down in front of the piano. She smiled at Liang Yue before she began to play proficiently.

Liang Juhong played "Dream of Love" by the Hungarian composer Liszt.

Liang Yue sat in a chair and listened, although he didn't quite understand what this song wanted to express, but he had to admire his sister for playing the piano really well, otherwise why would she have won so many awards at such a young age?

Having said that, it seems that this is the first time that Liang Yue has listened carefully to the sound of Liang Tanghong's piano.

Liang Yue secretly looked at Liang Juhong, only to see Liang Juhong's face serious, and his hands kept sliding on the tone keys.

She turned her face sideways, her face was reddish, and her eyes were half-squinted, like a drunken kitten.

- She's quite charming at this time! Liang Yue looked at her with scrutinizing eyes as if he had suddenly discovered a new continent: how could such a calm, quiet, and dignified attitude be his sister? Impossible, right? In Liangyue's impression, his sister is always proud, conceited, tough and arrogant, where is it like now? For a moment he was a little confused. Looking, looking, he suddenly saw that the figures of his sister and Lu Yeyin gradually coincided, and then looked at it, it was the picture of Lu Yeyin playing the piano......

"How? Sounds good, right? Like it, right? Liang Juhong finished playing the song and asked his younger brother with great interest, pulling Liang Yue back to reality from his dream.

Liang Yue was shocked into a cold sweat, and when he saw Liang Juhong's expression as usual, he was suddenly a little speechless to himself: how could he treat his bold and capable sister as a gentle and elegant Lu Yeyin? These two people are obviously polar opposites!

"Nice! Sounds good! Liangyue had no choice but to reply.

Unexpectedly, Liang Juhong asked: "Where is it good?" ”

Liangyue was stunned for a while, and then said, "...... It sounds good from start to finish. ”

Forgive him for telling a white lie, although Liang Juhong's performance is indeed good, but no matter how good it sounds, it can't compare to Lu Yeyin - God knows, before Liang Juhong tried to pull Liang Yue into his camp, he had already thrown himself into the arms of outsiders......

"Haha, I knew that! I'm the best! I'm the most popular! Ha ha! ...... "Liang Tanghong listened, laughed loudly, laughed boldly, and looked like a female man."

…… Therefore, those who can play the piano may not be able to be idols.

Liangyue thought to himself: he didn't want to say Lu Yeyin's name when he was killed—he thought that Lu Yeyin's performance was better than his sister's, even if the two girls had completely different instruments......

It has always been rumored that his sister is a confident, generous and bold person, only he knows that she is not at all - his sister, how arrogant and conceited! If you let her know, how can you not make a fuss?

Liang Yue patted his chest fearfully, but skipped Liang Tanghong's thoughtful gaze.