"Pillar, why don't you say a word? - Hurry up and play to the beat! Are you making a mistake again?"

"Xiao Ai, don't embarrass the pillar...... He's always like that, often playing the wrong syllable in the next second of a fast beat! Pillar, pillar, you must remember that you thought this little mistake was not a big deal, but for the musician, it was a great shame!"

"Hey~ Shuishui, don't talk too seriously! It's going to scare the pillars!"

"You don't have to say good things for him...... I haven't said you yet, you practice singing every day, do you want to prove that you are working hard? - Don't overdo it! Your voice is the most beautiful treasure in the world, don't spoil it easily!"

"Don't worry~ I have a throat piece in my mouth every day, I will take care of it!"

...... "Dad?" Father? ”

In Liangzhu's ears, Liangyue's call sounded.

In the blink of an eye, Liangzhu came back to his senses at the speed of light, and perfectly shifted his gaze to his son.

Liang Yue raised his eyebrows: If he wasn't wrong just now, did Dad get distracted?

After a pause, Liang Yue repeated: "Dad, I want to ask, what brand of throat chips is the best?" ”

Hearing this, Liangzhu squinted at Liangyue and snorted: "You want to hold a throat piece?" - Do you want to sing? ”

Liang Yue was embarrassed, and quickly explained: "No! Not me! It's—"

Liangyue came to an abrupt end.

Liangzhu said: "Yes-what? ”

"......" Liang Yue shut up perceptually.

Liangyue still doesn't want his father and mother to know what is on his mind.

Pursing her lips and smiling, Xuemei said, "Any throat piece is the same, right?" - Throat tablets, how much more can be done in the mouth? …… I don't know what brand will work wonders? ”

"Got it!" Shrinking his neck, Liangyue hurriedly ended the topic, "I just want to buy a throat piece for my sister to use." Isn't my sister going to practice recitation? - Reciting for a long time, isn't it good for your voice? ”

Liang Juhong looked at Liang Yue in horror: Don't think she doesn't know...... Ah Yue, this guy, actually used her as a shield!

With a wicked grin, Liang Juhong said: "Coincidentally, I remember that the "Golden Throat" throat tablets are good, you remember to buy me a few boxes and use them." ”

Liang Yue twitched, and immediately reacted that his sister was blackmailing him - since he could privately prepare a few more boxes for Lu Yeyin to use, Liang Yue would not refute her. Pouting, Liangyue fought back not to be outdone:

"No problem, buy more boxes and buy more boxes...... Sister~ Do you think about what kind of article you want to read? ”

Liang Juhong's face turned blue: Of course I didn't think about it!

Humming softly, Liang Juhong immediately said: "It's either poetry or prose, what's so difficult about this?" ”

Liang Yue said: "Oh~ So, is it poetry, or prose?" ”

"This ......" with a tense face, Liang Juhong quickly recalled which articles in the language book were better, "Why don't you read "I Have a Dream"? - If it doesn't work, "Moonlight on the Lotus Pond"? "Border City"? ……”

Bar, la, la, well, Liang Juhong reported the names of a string of articles, and at the end, a lot of poems were mentioned - "Lisao"? Cao Cao's "Tanka Xing"? Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine"? "Farewell to Cambridge"? "Sail"? ……”

…… Liang Yue looked at Liang Juhong in amazement, and admired his sister for being a scholar, and he actually remembered so much - if he said it, he really couldn't remember too much!

After all, for the average boy, literature and art are usually weak, and science is their specialty.

"Stop, stop." Liang Zhu raised his hand with a smile and motioned for Liang Juhong to stop talking about it - although his daughter remembered these works, it did make him very happy as a father, but ......

"Discuss it for yourselves." Liangzhu sighed, "When the time comes, I'll talk to me when you've discussed it." ”

Liang Juhong and Zhifei nodded at this time, and no longer discussed the matter in public.

However, since then, Zhifei often comes to visit Liang Juhong's house, and it has become a habit of Zhifei.

For a few days, when Liang Yue and the others finished dinner, Liang Yue could always see Zhi Fei stepping in, and then invited Liang Juhong to her bedroom to discuss - father and mother and Liang Yue naturally did not dare to disturb them...... So, while Dad and Mom tried not to discuss with them, Liangyue quietly lay in front of the door of Liang's orange red bedroom and listened to the conversation in the room.

Liang Juhong said: "...... You're really going to toss, this one is not good, that one is not good, so you just go and write one! ”

Zhi Fei said: "What are you anxious about? - As long as you find the right one, you can get twice the result with half the effort! ”

Liang Juhong chirped: "The prose is too long, the poetry is too short, you are really hypocritical......"

In less than a moment, Liang Tanghong and Zhifei argued again.

Ryogoshi hurriedly ran away.

When he pretended to watch TV in the living room, he left in a muffled voice, while Liang Tanghong had a bad face.

"Sister?" Turning his face, Liang Yue looked at Liang Juhong, "Have you decided?" ”

"-Not yet." Liang Orange replied stiffly.

"And you keep up the good work?" Liang Yue laughed dryly and cheered perfunctorily.

Good orange red gas can't hit one place.

However, no matter how much Liang Tanghong hates Zhifei, Zhifei is like a fly, and he comes to visit at a fixed point.

On the ninth day, Liang Juhong and Zhifei finally finalized the content of the recitation: reciting poems!

Recite a long foreign poem: "Ode to the West Wind"!

"You want to read 'Ode to the West Wind'?" On this day, Liang Juhong and Zhifei reported the results to Liangzhu together.

"That's right." Liang Juhong didn't care, "I originally decided to read "The Legend of King Gesar", but I felt that it was too long, so I chose "Ode to the West Wind". ”

"Too long?" Ryogoshi asked curiously, "How long can it be?" ”

"The Legend of King Gesar is the longest sung epic ever discovered in the world, and it is also the only living epic in the world!" Liang Juhong rarely patiently popularized science, "The whole poem has 1.5 million lines and more than 15 million words, do you say it is long?" - If you really want to finish reading, I guess it's not over when it's dark! ”

Liangyue: "......"

Liangyue has nothing to say.

Coming back to his senses, Liangzhu said: "Have you really decided to recite "Ode to the Northwest"? - Don't consider ancient poems? ”

Liang Juhong sighed: "I originally wanted to archaeology poems, but I should pay attention to rhyme when reciting, and it is too jerky, I am afraid that the audience will not understand...... If you want to change it to a foreign poem, it is easier to understand? ”

Liangzhu said: "...... In what language are you going to recite the poem? - Chinese? ”

"Huh?" Liang Juhong didn't know why, "Yes?" - What's wrong? ”

Liangzhu said: "This poem ...... If I'm not mistaken, it seems to be an English poem, right? You just read English poetry, and you don't speak English? - You must know that even if it is translated into Chinese, it is slightly different from the original version. ”

Liang Tanghong: "......"

Liang Juhong opened his mouth wide and exclaimed, "Then what should I do?" ”

"It's easy to do." Zhi Fei interjected, "You recite twice, the first time in English, and the second time in Chinese. ”

Liang Juhong glared at Zhi Fei in horror and complained, "You...... Are you the devil? - English? English? Even if my English is at the top, it doesn't mean that I can read poetry fluently! ”

patted Liang Tanghong's shoulder, and said earnestly: "So, you have a long way to go!" ”

Liang Juhong glared at Zhifei fiercely, eager to beat him - "Dad! Turning around, Liang Juhong faced Liang Zhu, "I was mistaken!" I don't choose "Ode to the West Wind" anymore! Change a song! ……”

“…… I think it's a good advantage for you to read "Ode to the Northwest". Touching his chin, Liangzhu thoughtfully, "English is very general, if you use this to improve your English, the judges will be impressed." ”

"This, this, this ......" Liang orange red head full of black lines, intuitive Dad's idea is too undesirable.

The more Liang Zhu thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense, and said: "Don't forget that the Lake Creek Conservatory of Music is in country Y, and country Y is the most accustomed to speaking English - if you read well, even if your opponent sings Chinese, you will have the upper hand over your opponents...... You know, when you are in country Y, English communication is extremely important and extremely convenient! ”

Liang Juhong held her breath and retorted: "Chinese is the most spoken language in the world!" ”

"Don't lift the bar." Liangzhu didn't raise his eyelids either, "Since "Ode to the West Wind" has been finalized, let's practice "Ode to the West Wind"!" By the way, you can brush up on your English level! ”

Liang Tanghong: "......"

Liang Tanghong's expression was indescribable.

Turning to Zhifei, Liang Tanghong suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Zhifei's neck, and said angrily: "You chose a good theme!" ”

"Ah~" Zhifei called for help cooperatively, "Let go!" Help—I'm going to kill someone—"

"Humph! It's useless to call for help! Liang Tanghong yelled angrily.

But it still couldn't change her decision to read poetry in English.

Then, the next night, Liang Ju Hongmu received the information that Liang Zhu gave her with a face. Let go of herself, Liang Juhong took a piece of paper in his hand and began to read the English version of "Ode to the West Wind":

“O wild West Wi

d，thou b

eath of Autum

's bei

g，Thou，f

om whose u

see

p

ese

cethe leavesdead……

What's the same thing? - It recognizes me, but I don't! ”

With a "snap", Liang Juhong threw the paper on the table and said frantically: "Dad, isn't it?" - Do I really want to read it? It's too hard...... I don't want to miss the English version! ”

Liangzhu's face did not change color, and he handed the paper to Liang Juhong again, and said one word: "Read." ”

Liang Juhong was choked, staring at the paper in a daze, humming haha, and said in annoyance: "I don't recognize a lot of words!" ”

On the side, Zhifei was practicing playing the flute.

I don't know what tune he was playing, Liang Juhong only felt irritable and reprimanded: "What are you blowing? - What the hell you are blowing is not worthy of this poem at all! ”

Fold Fei: "......"

Zhifei was shot even if he was lying down.

"Tut-toot-" Xu was affected by the good orange red, and he blew the sound strangely.

Liang Yue looked at Liang Tanghong, then at Zhifei, at his father, and finally said: "Sure enough, everything is difficult at the beginning!" ”