059, test and guqin

(I'm sorry for all of you who waited for the text yesterday.,Peach School cut off water and power from six o'clock in the morning yesterday.,The electricity came at three o'clock this afternoon.,Peach's storage is in the book.,There's no way to open the book without electricity.,So it stopped for a day yesterday)

Shaking her head, Gu Mixi rejected Anqi's kindness, she is still young, there must be a lot of inconvenience to follow, and she needs to take a good rest, she is almost tired after walking all day today.

Seeing that Gu Mixi rejected her invitation, Angel smiled understandingly, and then pulled Maxie out of the room, and thoughtfully applauded the supper before leaving, and asked not to open the door indiscriminately.

Lying on the bed after washing, Gu Mixi thought about what happened during the day, today she was too impulsive, and the shortcomings of her personality really can't be changed in a day or two, turning on the small lamp, Gu Mixi looked at the music score that Chang Feng gave today.

In a VIP room in the hotel next door, Chang Feng stood in front of an old man with a bad face, his head was almost down to his chest, and his face looked very frightened.

"Father, that's the way it is, I want to ask you what you mean." Chang Feng can be calm in the face of anyone, but only this father can't do this.

The old man Chang Zhigang sat on the sofa and looked at his sorry little son and sighed, this matter is not his fault, but the younger son's character takes everything on himself, he likes this kind of responsible approach very much, but he can't think that everything is his own. "Edward Stephen, that old boy is getting more and more regressive, he can't even bring an apprentice, he is so arrogant and domineering at a young age, how can he get it in the future."

Chang Feng agrees with his father's words, Carlos is young and has a pride that his peers do not have because of his extraordinary achievements, but this cannot be arrogant.

After taking a puff of his cigarette, Old Man Chang motioned for his son to sit down, "What about the little girl who made a bet with Carlos?" ”

Chang Feng remembered Gu Mixi's appearance and suddenly felt so funny, and his voice became a little gentle. "It's a very interesting little girl, not very old but her temperament doesn't look like a teenage girl at all, she is very sophisticated, if it weren't for Carlos saying too much, it is estimated that she would still look like she was standing calmly on the side and watching the play."

"Oh? This little girl is very eye-catching? "The son's accuracy in seeing people is often believed by the old man, and the little girl named Gu Mixi seems to be really good.

Chang Feng thought about it, if it wasn't for the gambling appointment that happened today, he would really be very eye-catching, hesitated and nodded, he was going to investigate the little girl and see what kind of family could raise such a child.

Old Man Chang smiled, if it was really the same as what Chang Feng said, then he was really interested in meeting that little girl. "That's it, tomorrow you bring her over for me to see, if she really has aura as you said, and has a good personality, then my father will accept her as your junior sister." Old Man Chang said hopelessly, his son's hesitation had minimized his interest in Gu Mixi.

He has not found a lovely disciple in his life, although he does not report hope, but there is still a faint desire in his heart, this little girl who can make Chang Feng like more can enter his eyes.

Early the next morning, Gu Mixi had breakfast, and Anqi in the same room had not come back, in order to be afraid that Anqi would not be able to see him when he came back, Gu Mixi left a note and walked to Guqin Zhai, ten minutes later, Gu Mixi pushed open the door of Guqin Zhai, the boss Chang Feng was already sitting on the sofa on the first floor reading a book, and he didn't look up when he heard the sound of pushing the door, and said in a light tone. "The little girl is here?"

"Hmm."

"Is there anything you don't understand about the score you read yesterday?" Chang Feng asked.

Gu Mixi shook her head, this song is very simple, and it gives her a sense of familiarity, yesterday she practiced with a simulated guqin on the Internet, and she rushed to control the feelings around her, and after a song, she felt that a kind of spiritual penetration was washing her life that was close to exhaustion.

"Okay, let's go upstairs and practice, you're a beginner, and you definitely can't play, so try to incorporate your own feelings when playing." Chang Feng still had a faint smile on his face, but in his heart he already had no hope that Gu Mixi would win Carlos, and he felt a little sorry in his heart, was he wrong about yesterday's old Cheng and smart?

Last night his men had given him all the information about Carlos, a descendant of a French nobleman, who was the youngest son of the current Duke of Raboul, and had the right to inherit. At the age of 5, because of his musical talent, he was accepted as a disciple of Sinia, who is known as the first pianist, and has been studying until now, and last year's 10th grade piano certificate has been issued.

It stands to reason that even if Carlos can't use the piano to generate the power of control, he is definitely a master with music alone, and beginners are not comparable at all.

Gu Mixi nodded, she also thought so, saying that she wanted to play the piano, but in fact, she only had some theoretical foundation, for her with zero practical foundation, she only hoped that Chang Feng could give her some emergency measures today.

Sitting at the piano table, Gu Mixi looked at a guqin that Chang Feng took down from the wall and placed it on a separate stand, carefully placed it in front of Gu Mixi, and gently wiped it with dry deerskin.

She admitted that although he knew very little, Chang Feng's actions made her feel as if she was not worthy of learning the guqin at all, and this kind of realization made her feel very uncomfortable, although it was probably because she thought too much about it.

The room where Gu Mixi practiced the guqin today is a new room, there is a small door inside, there is a small black hole in the door, a sight comes out of it, and the people hidden inside are very keen to find Gu Mixi's mood problems, a pair of bright eyes look at Gu Mixi, although it is not noticed, but the encouragement and comfort inside can indeed be seen.

It's a pity that Gu Mixi didn't notice this at all, her spirit was all on the guqin, and she didn't have the usual vigilance at all.

Gu Mixi didn't find it doesn't mean that Chang Feng didn't notice it, it seemed that he glanced at it unintentionally, and felt through the small hole that his father, who didn't have much hope, suddenly had hope for Gu Mixi, and now there is only him here, he can only stretch out his hand and rub Gu Mixi's hair, Gu Mixi's expression is getting better almost immediately, looking at his hand, Chang Feng thought a little, he seems to have seen the wrong person.

Stretching out her hand, Gu Mixi was still a little unnaturally stiff, and gently put her hand on the guqin, feeling the cold touch brought by the strings. After a while, the temperature of the hand infected the strings, and then slowly stroked on the strings, and a light minor key gave Gu Mixi a familiar feeling, and this sound made her feel that her suppressed self suddenly opened up a lot.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Mixi calmed down, her fingers no longer moved lightly, but slid with the bottom of her heart, and although she couldn't see the strings with her eyes closed, it didn't prevent her from playing.

Just now, he just had the idea of not being too miserable, but Gu Mixi's hand drove the strings of the guqin, and the tune of the famous song that he knew slowly flowed out, as if it was a clear spring dripping in his heart, melting somewhere in his heart little by little.

The eyes hidden behind the small door are even brighter, this little girl ......

With the agility of the music, Gu Mixi almost jumped his spirit to the extreme, completely let go of his mood, poured his emotions into the strings of the guqin, and let the light music of the guqin put his thoughts and mood in front of everyone.

After the song was played, Gu Mixi put her hand back and looked at Chang Feng standing beside her, Chang Feng frowned, and was a little uneasy in the quiet environment.

She is not even as good as a beginner, will there be too many problems? It seems that she is really not suitable for playing these, but it's a pity that she likes it so much, the feeling of playing just now is still lingering in the bottom of her heart, the resentment of her previous life, the curse of all the curses, plus the joy and hard work of having a hard fight in this life, and the happiness of caring people, this is the relationship of her two lifetimes, composing such a tune.

I don't know how long it has been? Chang Feng couldn't remember how long he hadn't seen a person so clumsily, and he was ashamed of his thoughts.

The one who can play such vicissitudes of guqin music should be a little girl full of stories, but he sees it as a vain young lady, and I'm afraid even Dou E's grievances are nothing more than that.

"Uncle Chang." Gu Mixi waited for a while and didn't see Chang Feng say anything, so she could only open her mouth to call someone because she was worried.

"Mixi, you really surprise me." Chang Feng looked at Gu Mixi and shouted at himself with a hint of a smile, and there was a bit of truth in the ethereal feeling.

Receiving Chang Feng's praise, Gu Mixi was a little embarrassed, and her face turned red, "Thank you, Uncle Chang, but I know my own level, in fact, I play really badly, Uncle Chang, I decided to go back and go to the teacher to learn the guqin systematically." ”

"Actually......" Chang Feng's eyes involuntarily glanced in the direction of the small door, I don't know how my father feels about this little girl?

"Huh?" Hearing Chang Feng's words halfway through, Gu Mixi was a little inexplicable, blinked his eyes and stretched his waist, he had not studied systematically before, and he felt that his body was sour after playing a song.

Touching Gu Mixi's long hair, the silky touch felt like silk, Chang Feng felt that this little girl's hair was like her, and she would never feel its beauty if she didn't touch it with her own hands. "Father, aren't you going to come out yet?" Such a seedling father will never miss it, and now I'm afraid my father is thinking of an excuse to come out quickly.

"You stinky boy!" The small door was pushed open, and an old man with white-haired hair walked out of the door with a cane, dressed in a black and red Tang costume modified costume, the dragon head crutches looked full of weight, and the pace was fast, and he walked in front of Gu Mixi in three or two steps, looking at her with a smile.

Being stared at inexplicably, Gu Mixi subconsciously wanted to avoid this kind of gaze.