Chapter 135: Don't wear this kind of clothes in the future, ugly!

"The blue sky of the clear sky, the lush forest, and the white gulls flying on the calm lake, it was so pleasant, but suddenly a few dark clouds drifted in the sky to obscure the sun, and the surroundings became gloomy, and the rain fell from the sky, as if someone was crying......"

"Who's crying?"

"It was a little boy, eight or nine years old, he was wearing a white shirt, jeans, canvas shoes, sitting with his back to me by the lake, the rain wet his hair, his shirt wet, but he sat there motionless, as if he was crying......"

Listening to Ling Qi's words, Qin Lou's hands flying on the piano keys were stunned, but it was only for a moment, and the next second he landed on the piano keys again, and asked, "Why is he crying?" ”

"I don't know, maybe I didn't do well in the exam, or I didn't get my favorite toy, or I was rejected by my favorite little girlfriend, but he didn't cry for long, when he raised his head again, he smiled, and then ran happily on the grass, like an elf, just then the rain stopped, and a rainbow appeared in the sky!"

Ling Qi said that the sound of the piano disappeared here, she waited for a long time and didn't wait, then she returned from her imagination, opened her eyes, and looked at Qin Lou's mysterious eyes full of oppressive power, and after seeing that there was no expression on his beautiful face, her heart tightened and said, "Did I understand it wrong again?" ”

The reason why Ling Qi used 'again' was because she hadn't understood it correctly after music lessons in the past few days, so much so that Ling Qi wondered if she was a music idiot.

Seeing that Qin Lou didn't speak, Ling Qi added, "Teacher Qin, you rest first, and I'll think about it again." ”

Just when Ling Qi was about to close his eyes and recall that piece again, Qin Lou suddenly spoke: "The piece I just talked about is called "Raindrops", it is said that Chopin wrote this piece in 1983 when he accidentally heard the sound of raindrops dripping from the eaves during his recuperation in the Majorca Sanatorium in Spain.

The first section of this piece is soft, sweet, pure and clear, the interrupted atmosphere is gloomy and sad, and the ending is fresh and beautiful, inspiring our life is colorful, even if the short-term gloom is temporary, because after the gloom there will always be a rainbow, so you understand it right. ”

When Ling Qi heard Qin Lou say this, he was immediately as excited as a child with a score of 100 in the test, jumped in front of Qin Lou and asked, "Teacher Qin, is it really?" Are you sure?? Does that mean that your music training can end here? I'm okay with my art exam? ”

Ling Qi was lying on the piano, tilting her little head and looking at Qin Lou, I don't know if it was because of the heat or too nervous or something else, at this time, her pink little face was rendered with two blushes, which was very cute, and the lipstick lips were extraordinarily translucent under the light, not to mention how attractive it was with her one-on-one movements.

She wore a big crewneck sweatshirt today, so her white and beautiful neck like a swan was exposed, and in addition to that, there were two plump and pink soft balls under the bra wrap, and a deep ravine.

When Qin Lou touched this ravine, he only felt a stream of evil fire scurrying in his body, and when he realized this, he hurriedly avoided his eyes.

Ling Qi didn't know that she was gone, let alone that Qin Lou had bred evil fire because of her gone, but continued to ask, "Teacher Qin, why is your face red?" Do you have a fever? ”

Ling Qi reached out to touch Qin Lou's forehead as he spoke, but before his hand touched him, he was grabbed by him, and said in a cold voice: "Don't wear this kind of clothes in the future, it's ugly!" ”。

Ling Qi: "......"