(Author's warm reminder: Reading this chapter while listening to The O'Neill Brothers' version of "Canon" has a more feeling~ Xiaobai's favorite piano and violin ensemble version of "Canon"~(*∩_∩*))

The boy's slender fingers touched the black and white keys, and the sound of the spring water slowly flowed out. As the first note of the piano fell, all the listeners followed the music into a wonderful world.

In the huge music activity room, there were so many onlookers, but the surroundings were so quiet that it seemed to press the pause button, and even the air seemed to stop flowing, and everyone held their breath and quietly listened to the beautiful sound of the piano.

The slender white fingers are extremely skillful in the black and white interlaced keys, and the handsome boy who seems to have come out of a comic has become the focus of all the girls' eyes.

From Su Wen's point of view, you can just see the boy's handsome side face, soft and stretched eyebrows, eyes that are closed and intoxicated by the sound of the piano, a high nose bridge, thin lips that are gently closed, the smooth and beautiful lines of the neck, and slender fingers that wander on the black and white keys...... Every detail is beautiful, but the familiar face is unfamiliar at the moment.

Su Wen stood in the crowd of onlookers, staring with bated breath at the quiet and elegant figure of the boy on the piano seat. The eyes of Ru Torch in the music classroom have nothing to do with her, and the only thing left in her sight is the piano with a crystal light and the boy who skillfully walks on the keys with his fingers closed.

This is the second time Su Wen has watched Song Yu play the piano.

The first time was on an autumn afternoon, when the sun was setting, and the sound of basketball landing on the playground of the school after school was clattering, and the birds were singing on the still green trees. At that time, the boy's unopened eyebrows and eyes were still clean, but there was a little more immaturity, but what remained unchanged was the boy's clean and handsome face, as well as the pair of black and white pupils that couldn't help but fall into when you looked carefully.

The boy sat on the lawn not far away, smiling at Su Wenran on the path, and his gentle voice came from the lawn.

- Come here, I'll play the piano for you.

The moment the boy's slender fingers touched the guitar strings, Su Wen suddenly realized that the boy had such a pair of handsome fingers.

Today, at the end of the next winter, the green lawn has become a spacious and quiet music classroom, the guitar has become a piano with a crystal luster, and the white-shirted boy with a guitar on the lawn has become a beautiful boy who came out of the cartoon in front of the piano. The music that he once played for her alone became a sonata that he and her piano and violin were perfectly combined.

Those slender fingers, the moment they stroke the black and white keys, are hundreds of times more beautiful than when they play the guitar.

Suddenly, the long and warm violin sound breaks the previous solo piano performance, blending seamlessly with the crisp piano sound. The combination of violin and piano makes the music so beautiful that if you don't listen closely, you won't even be able to hear that there are two different tones in the piece.

Do you have to have a tacit understanding of the boys and girls who play the piano and violin respectively to interpret the flawless sound that the audience hears?

Su Wen was immersed in the beautiful sound of the piano and violin circling and intertwined, and for a while he couldn't tell which note was the piano and which was the violin.

The sound of the piano is crisp and tactful, sometimes soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes crisp like a pearl falling on a jade plate, sometimes sad, sometimes cheerful. When I close my eyes and listen to the sound of the piano, there seems to be a white elf dancing with the wind in my mind, and the dance is elegant and noble. It seems that there are pure white wood hibiscus blooming one after another, wafting out the fragrance of beautiful music.

When I opened my eyes, on the retina, the figures of the prince and the princess were frozen, and the picture was so beautiful that it made people take their breath away, for fear that it would be broken by accident.

The people who play the piano and the people who listen to the piano indulge in the beautiful sound of the piano, and the huge music room is so quiet that only the dreamy sonata of the piano and violin are intertwined.

Time became longer every minute and second, following the swirling and intertwined sounds, indulging in beautiful dreams, I don't know how long it took, the long sound of the violin turned straight up, and the crisp sound of the piano was almost nothing. Suddenly, the melodious sound of the violin turns straight down, and the piano notes gradually become clear, and the two are swirling and intertwined, and finally merge into a low chant, disappearing into the last long last note.

At the end of the song, the music room erupted in warm applause.

The boy in front of the piano opened his eyes, and there was a warm smile flowing in his black and white eyes, but when he raised his eyes, he looked at and smiled at the girls who were playing together.

Xiao Shijie stepped forward with a smile on her face, and the moment her empty right hand was raised, the boy raised his hand tacitly, and shook it with the girl's equally slender and white palm.

The tacit high-fives between Song Yu and Xiao Shijie added a little more ambiguous flavor in the eyes of the gossipy girls.

"No wonder the two of them play so tacitly, it seems that most of the scandals are true! I saw it with my own eyes this time! ”

"Ahh That's great, isn't it?! I will definitely go to see it on the day of the festival's official performance!! ”

"The piano and violin are a match made in heaven! Xiao Shijie and Song Yu can play such a natural sound! ”

"O god and goddess! How can there be such a perfect person! ”

There was a lot of noise in the activity room, and the applause and cheers were intertwined, and it was not at all as quiet as before.

Song Yu raised her eyes to look at Xiao Shijie, her eyes curved into the shape of a crescent moon, "Senior sister, are you satisfied this time?" ”

Xiao Shijie smiled prettyly, pretending to think, but the corners of her mouth raised a brighter smile, "Hmm...... This time it's even better than the previous one! ”

Crowded in the group of girls at the door, Su Wen looked at Song Yuanzhi on the side, and her voice was about to be drowned out by the noise around her.

"Senior Sister Yuan Zhi, what is this song called?"

"Canon."

Song Yuanzhi looked at Su Wen with a smile, opened her mouth and was about to reply, but the answer to Su Wen was an unusually beautiful male voice.

Don't look away in surprise, Song Yu's tall and thin figure came into view, walking towards them, with a kind and easy-going smile on his prince-like handsome face, with a certain look of overjoy.

"Su Wen!" The boy's magnetic voice was unusually hearty, and his gaze shifted from Su Wen's face to Song Yuanzhi on the side, "Sister! When did you guys get here? ”

"It's been here a long time ago!" Song Yuanzhi pursed her lips, "We watched from the door after you finished playing last time!" ”

"Ahh Why don't you come over and say hello sooner! Song Yu touched the back of his head, and his smiling eyes showed shyness, "Then I'll be ugly!" ”

"What a modest kid you are!" Song Yuanzhi glanced at her younger brother and smiled proudly, "The little kid has played the tune from childhood to adulthood, and now he has practiced very well!" Are you still afraid that you won't be able to play well? ”

Su Wen's eyes widened in surprise, and there was more admiration in his eyes when he looked at the boy. From small to big?

A hint of displeasure flashed in Song Yu's eyes, but he still smiled and haha, "Sister, don't talk about this!" ”

"Yes, Sister Yuan Zhi, Song Yu is becoming more and more proficient in playing "Canon"! It's so much better than the first time I heard him play it in junior high school! Xiao Shijie stood beside Song Yu, and said to Song Yuanzhi with a smile like a flower, "I think at the beginning, I fell in love with "Canon" because I listened to Song Yu play this song!" ”

"Good music is always intoxicating! I just listened to your ensemble, and I'm going to get drunk! Song Yuanzhi smiled: "The combination of piano and violin is perfect!" I have a hunch that you are either the first or the second in this festival! ”

Xiao Shijie was shallow, shyly smiled, but said with great confidence: "Thank you, Sister Yuanzhi, for your compliment!" My brother and I will do our best to perform at our best! ”

"It's not an effort, it's a must!" The corners of Song Yu's mouth raised a confident smile.

"Then look forward to your real performance on the day of the festival!"

Su Wen and Liu Chuan stood beside Song Yuanzhi, obviously coming together and participating in a common topic, and the two who couldn't interject had to stand aside and watch, but when they faced the envious looks of the girls around them, they both blushed.

Song Yuanzhi stepped forward and patted Song Yu on the shoulder, and her smiling face suddenly flashed with cautious hesitation.

"Hey, seriously, do you want to call your aunt to come and see your performance on the day of the festival? I heard my mother say that my aunt will return to China at the end of this month and stay in China for a month. The festival isn't in the middle of next month, but my aunt is ...... in China at that time."

"Don't talk about it." The boy interrupted Song Yuanzhi's self-talk with a calm face, the two sword eyebrows furrowed together, his face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes, which were originally with a warm smile, dimmed in an instant.

Aunt? Listening to the content of Song Yuanzhi's words, "aunt" should refer to Song Yu's mother, Su Wen didn't have time to be surprised why Song Yu's mother was abroad, and tangled up with this strange title. Song Yuanzhi, as the daughter of Song Yu's uncle, shouldn't Song Yu's mother be called an aunt?

Between the doubts, they all glanced at Liu Chuan, and the doubts in Liu Chuan's eyes were no different from Su Wen.

Looking at the boy's suddenly changed tone, Su Wen secretly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't ask, and the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

"Sister Yuan Zhi!" Xiao Shijie pulled Song Yuanzhi's sleeve, her eyes blinked with a hint, she shook her head and said, "Don't mention this now......

Song Yuanzhi glanced at Xiao Shijie aggrievedly, she had already understood Xiao Shijie's desperate hints, frowned slightly and looked at Song Yu who was in a trance, and finally did not continue the current topic.

Su Wen and Liu Chuan stood awkwardly on the side, puzzled by the dumb riddle between Song Yu, Song Yuanzhi and Xiao Shijie. What is it, Song Yuanzhi knows, even Xiao Shijie knows, but they don't know?

Su Wen's heart sank, what position did she have to understand his family?

"Senior Sister Yuan Zhi, just ......" On the way back, Su Wen lowered his head, hesitated and finally asked, "...... What's going on? ”

Liu Chuan was silent all the way, walking quietly beside Su Wen, and when he heard Su Wen's inquiry, he looked at Song Yuanzhi in unison.

"Alas," Song Yuanzhi sighed, with a worried look in her eyes, "this...... It's really hard to say, you want to know, wait for him to tell you himself! But it's better not to ask about his mother, he'll be angry......"

Su Wen didn't dare to speak out when he heard this, and the doubts in his heart swelled more and more, and he wanted to continue to ask Song Yuanzhi why, but after thinking about it, he finally nodded lightly.

“…… Well. ”