Chapter 6: Shandong Allegro I think it's okay
No.28
As soon as I got home in the evening, Huang Lei's voice came from the living room.
"The years are like water in a hurry, how many years are understated, I want your heart to turn a thousand times, don't forget that day between you and me."
This song has a special smell, the dampness of the Jiangnan water town and the musty smell of the library are in it, even if you ignore the melody, the lyrics are extremely beautiful.
In the summer of that year, because of this song, because of Liu Ruoying and Huang Lei, I yearn for Wuzhen very much.
Mom and Dad sat staggered on the sofa, the light of the TV reflected around them, and they couldn't open their eyes.
"I'm back, hurry up and wash up and rest."
I've seen them in their prime.
When I was a child, my family lived by the railway, and the timber from the entire forest area was constantly transported out of the mountains, and the sound of trains clattering over the tracks was also part of my childhood.
The embankment of the railway is very high, with a long, steep slope downward, and usually after a heavy snowfall, the snow-covered surface becomes hard and slippery, glistening in the sun.
One winter, Dad made a snow plow and claimed to be going to challenge the slope. One day after dinner, the grand plan was finally about to be put into action. Dad pulled the plough and walked in front, and I took Mom's hand and followed. When we reached the top of the slope and looked down, we couldn't see the way we came in the night.
The family was very excited, my father first fixed the climbing plow, my mother held me to my chest and sat on it, and then listened to my father start the countdown behind us: "3, 2, 1." ”
With a scream, my mother and I rushed out, and I still don't understand why my mother and I were sitting on the plow when it was my father who wanted to challenge.
The cold wind blew across my cheeks, I tried to keep my eyes open, trying to control the direction but to no avail, until I rolled over and plunged into the snowdrift halfway without accident, and the snow poured directly into my neck but I didn't feel cold at all, and even rolled in the snow wantonly, and I was still so happy when I got up.
Dad picked me up and shook off the snow off my body, Mom helped me rewrap my neck, and the backs of the three of us overlapped in the moonlight.
Now, the howling wind of that day is still in my ears, but everything is different, but what remains unchanged is that we are still together.
"You've worked hard too," I felt sour, "and get some rest." ”
No.29
The moonlight is high, and I play the piano in the deep courtyard.
Me: The moonlight dissolves into the night, and the flowers are lonely and lonely. How to come to the soul of Hao and not see the people in the moon?
Xia Yu: Lan Boudoir has been lonely for a long time, and she has nothing to do in the spring. Those who are expected to do groaning should sigh with pity.
Me: The moon is so round tonight.
Xia Yu: The moonlight is so beautiful tonight.
Me: Gu Liang is so talented, dare to ask Fang's name?
Xia Yu: Slave Xia Yingying, come to take your dog's life!
Yes...... (Falling off the wall).
I woke up in my sleep and squeezed my eyes, damn, it seems that I don't dare to act in the West Chamber.
It's close to October, and it's the season when you ride your bike a little faster in the morning, and your body will tremble. I lowered my head and hid my hands in my sleeves, the cold wind poured in from the neckline, and the pores on my body immediately contracted, and I sneezed involuntarily, which was so cool!
As soon as I arrived at the door of the class, I saw Zhang Bin assigning the task of self-study in the morning.
"Report!"
I shouted at the door, emboldened for my tardiness.
The voice interrupted him stiffly, and he looked at me for two seconds: "Uh...... Belch...... ok,anyway,come in,dont be late nextime,please。 ”
I walked quickly into the classroom, and behind him he continued what he had just said: "Where did I just go, oh, oh, try to memorize the words of the third lesson this morning, and read the text well, especially the subjunctive mood of the second paragraph, which is often used in exams, and the class representative will check it for me in the afternoon." ”
I actually don't hate Zhang Bin, and I even think he has some joy, but a man with a big waist and a round waist like him, how to say his style, is his mother!
What I don't like is why I want to learn English.
I think that English is the equivalent of language in the UK, so why should I study two language classes at the same time?
In the middle of the eighteenth century, Watt achieved the industrial revolution with the steam engine, and the Chinese language, as the big brother with a history of thousands of years, was almost revolutionized by the language of the little brother of a mere European island country.
On this point, the Shanghainese people are quite clear, and they put Watt and bad in the same category, because they often say, "Watt in the brain." ”
Tucao is complaining, the thousands of hectares of fertile land in the distance are 150 points, and the corner in front of me is also 150 points, the same is cultivation and harvesting, even if I don't want to, there are more people who are willing.
"Na", Xu Hao squeezed me with his elbow, almost knocking off the fast pen in my hand, "Xia Yu's note for you." ”
No.30
I reached out and took the note, which was a piece of paper from an exercise book torn off and folded in two, and there was still the smell of summer rain.
I looked up at Xia Yu, who grimaced at me, her eyes curved like crescent moons, buried deep in her two fluffy eyebrows.
I didn't bother to open it immediately, there must be a butterfly in it, and if it did, it would fly away the next moment.
Her handwriting is beautiful, with the delicacy of a girl, and she asks us what program we should arrange on paper.
This makes it difficult for me to answer.
Yesterday, on impulse, I took this matter down without asking, in fact, I haven't thought about what to do until now, and now it seems that she also has no clue. The time to prepare for us is short, we can't waste too much time on the choice, I remember that there is an allegro at home, and there are photos of my dad performing allegro in the union in the window.
When it was passed back to Xia Yu's hands, I clearly saw that the crescent-like eyes came to August 15, their eyes were big and round, her face was sunny and cloudy, and her chin almost hit the top of her feet.
— Are you crazy?
— I didn't.
—Are you from Shandong?
— I'm not.
— I'm not from Shandong either.
— I know.
- In my memory, only Shandong people say Allegro?
- Not everyone who speaks Allegro is from Shandong.
— Then why is it called Shandong Allegro.
- Tianjin also has Allegro.
— I'm going to sing.
— I don't have all five tones.
— Then dance.
— I can step on you cry.
— Big brother, please let me go.
— Ghosts won't let you go.
......
We're just like that, you and I'm fighting, and we're having fun. I sat with her at the poles of the class, I leaned against the corner of the wall and she was near the window, only to see this poor note shuttling back and forth in the class, and the middle classmates passed back and forth like workers on the assembly line.
Early self-study turned into a volleyball game.
Finally, I couldn't find a place to write, so I told her to see her at the door after class, and when she received it, the bell rang loudly.
It's over, it's fast.
The morning breeze was cool and wet, and the air smelled of grass.
Two volleyball players start a new round of arguments in the hallway.
"I really can't say Allegro," Xia Yu leaned on the balcony of the corridor with his hands, "and someone has to be willing to write an allegro for the two of us." ”
"It's okay, my dad will," I told her earnestly.
"Your dad will?"
"yes, questions?"
"Your dad is from Shandong?"
"Yes," I looked at her helplessly and sighed, "Our whole family is from Shandong. ”
No.31.
As a child, my father wanted to do everything possible to cultivate my musical talent in the hope of inheriting my father's business.
He said that when I was a baby, he once got up and put all the things I could think of, such as staves, banknotes, pens, ping-pong rackets, and so on, and told me to crawl and get them myself. As a result, I sat on the staff without hesitation. He was so pleased with the results of the draw that he held me around, believing that he had a future musician in his hands.
Later I told him that maybe I wanted to and was in a hurry to find toilet paper.
The dulcimer, accordion, and electronic organ lined up for me to be lucky, but none of them understood what I learned, and in the end my father thought that the piano characters did not match my eight characters, so he simply started to teach the recorder. When he saw that I hadn't even learned an introductory song "Little Star" for two weeks, he finally gave up and left behind a cruel sentence that I still remember vividly: "I really doubt that you are not my own!" ”
In the evening I told him at home that I wanted to learn Allegro.
He was drowsy in bed, and when he heard me say this, he jumped up from the bed with a whoosh, and he was still a carp.
"Stinky boy finally wants to learn?"
He immediately rummaged through the cabinets and found me two pairs of Allegro, one large and one small, with faded red cloth tied to them. Although I don't know, but since I was a child, I also know that this kind of is called 'seven boards', and when hitting, you need to cooperate with both hands, and there is a division of labor between the left and right hands.
I shook my head again and again, and told him that this kind is too difficult, and I don't have time to learn it, so you can teach me the simple kind with two small pieces of iron in your hand.
"Mandarin duck board?" He looked embarrassed, "I don't know if there is anything else at home." ”
After rummaging for a while, I finally found two pairs, which were actually small iron pieces in the shape of two crescents.
I thought yes, and asked him to write me an allegro book, and he agreed without even thinking about it, which was exactly the same as when I promised the summer rain.
It seems that I should be his own child.
The next day, I took the mandarin duck board to Xia Yu to invite merit, and it happened that she was on duty, she put down the broom in her hand and looked at the two small pieces of iron in her hand with a look of disgust.
"Isn't this what the beggar holds in the hands of the TV show?"
"This is called a mandarin duck board, do you understand it", I held it in my hand and pretended to fight, "You see that's it." ”
The jingling sound attracted her attention, her eyes stared at the allegro in my hand, and Zhang Shanshan, who was wiping the blackboard in the distance, yelled: "Xia Yu, don't talk about love first, work for me!" ”
Xia Yu was a little embarrassed, she clasped her hands in front of her chest, her upper and lower lips pursed together, and although she spoke eloquently, it was still difficult to hide the layers of blush on her face.
"Shanshan, isn't it just that I lost a bag of yogurt in backgammon yesterday, so I won't announce my personal vendetta now."
I hurriedly ran to the podium, snatched the blackboard eraser from Zhang Shanshan's hand, and said with a smile: "I'm coming, I'm coming, the voice is not loud enough, and I strongly ask for a louder voice next time." ”
Zhang Shanshan couldn't cry or laugh: "You came to thank me? ”
"Anyway, I just want to discuss something with you."