Text Text_Chapter 1540 Do you have to raise the bar with me
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Chapter 1540: Do You Have to Raise the Bar with Me?
Of course, Gong Yu didn't know that Zhuo Yu was actually not easy to coax at all, but because the object was him, he would back down again and again.
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Following.
After getting off work, Gong Wei deliberately returned to the apartment to pick up Zhuo Yu, went to the piano store to pick out a good violin, and then bought a few more music scores, and then returned home.
After seeing it back, Zhuo Yu touched the piano case more than once, and his always proud eyes were actually full of awe.
After dinner, under the curious gaze of Gong Yu, Zhuo Yu opened the piano case, revealing the violin inside.
"It's so pretty." Zhuo Yu stared at it and said.
Gong Wei felt that thousands of violins were the same in his eyes, nothing good to look at or not to look at, maybe this is the difference between professional and amateur.
"I was forced by my dad to practice violin since I was in elementary school, and he said that practicing this can cultivate a person's temperament, and after practice, maybe I can be absorbed by the band and become an artist.
But learning the piano is really boring for me, I want to give up countless times, every time this time, my dad will tempt me to continue learning.
Many years later, I found that for me, learning the piano was useless, I was not a genius, so I couldn't become Perlman, and even entered a pheasant art school with a low score, and continued to 'temper' my piano skills there.
To be honest, I don't like the violin, but it's the thing that has been with me the longest besides my relatives, and I did rely on it to brush up my presence in front of relatives and friends.
So then I also thought about it, it doesn't matter if I can't become a genius, in this world, there are more people who can't play the violin, and I can at least show my hand. β
Zhuo Yu took out the violin and the bow respectively, held the piano in his left hand and the bow in his right hand, picked up the piano and put it on his left shoulder, clamped the piano with his chin and left shoulder, and then put the bow on the strings......
Zhuo Yu's set of smooth movements suddenly gave Gong Wei the illusion of being in a concert, but this concert was a solo performance belonging to one person.
The score has already been set up with a music stand, and it just so happens that Zhuo Yu is wearing a long black dress today, which looks so noble and elegant, except for her scarred hands, everything is perfect!
When a string of melodious notes floated out from Zhuo Yu's fingertips, Gong Wei couldn't help but be in a trance, although he didn't understand the violin, it didn't mean that he didn't have the ability to appreciate.
On the contrary, he has received a good education since he was a child, and he knows how to appreciate it better than ordinary people, and he can responsibly say that Zhuo Yu's violin playing skills are not at the level of genius, but they are enough to be called perfect!
Thinking about it this way, the reason why she studied in a pheasant university is probably not a problem of piano skills, but a loss of lack of culture, and the college entrance examination score is too low.
When he performed the ** of the repertoire, Zhuo Yu suddenly closed his eyes and devoted himself wholeheartedly.
Gong Yu was taken aback again, Zhuo Yu could perform it without looking at the score, it can be seen that he has already memorized it well!
For the first time, he looked at Zhuo Yu with "looking up" eyes, thinking that if the stage could be bigger, bigger, would she be able to bloom with more brilliant colors?!
But in the next second, those unaesthetic hands suddenly broke into his eyes, causing his eyebrows to twitch, and for the first time, he had the idea of completely erasing the scar on it!
Just when he felt uneasy about this, the agitated ** quickly passed, and it changed back to the melodious and tactful before, Gong Wei found that his mood became relaxed and cheerful, and he couldn't help but look at Zhuo Yu with even more shocked eyes.
A little time, a song is over.
Zhuo Yu opened his eyes that were full of excitement and enjoyment, put down the piano and bow, and rushed to the only audience in the audience, Gong Wei, and gave an absolute standard curtain call.
Gong Wei looked at her, and his mood was between amazement and pity.
Zhuo Yu waited for a few seconds, but didn't see him comment on one or two, and couldn't help but take the initiative to ask, "What do you think?" β
Gong Wei gave warm applause, and everything was silent.
"Poof." Zhuo Yu stretched out his hand and poked his face, and asked with a smile: "Why do you have such an emotional expression, as if I have done something amazing." β
"You're amazing." Gong Wei said from the bottom of his heart.
Zhuo Yu squinted at him: "I know, in your eyes, I am an illiterate woman with no ink, so just a little bit better, you will think I am amazing." β
If it was Bai Tongxi, he would not be so surprised, because in his eyes, Bai Tongxi was a perfect existence, and nothing could be difficult for her.
Gong Wei raised his hand and rubbed the bridge of his nose, and said helplessly: "Xiaoyu, do you have to raise the bar with me?" β
"Alright, thank you for the affirmation!" Zhuo Yu put his hands behind his back and asked a little shyly: "I don't know this return, do you like it or not, are you satisfied?" β
Gong Wei said sincerely: "I like it very much, I am very satisfied!" β
"Then I'll pull a few more songs for you, okay?" Zhuo Yu said to Gong Wei with great interest: "Hurry up, you can choose." β
Gong Wei looked at the track very seriously, and found that there were hundreds of tunes in it, and he subconsciously asked: "No matter which capital it is?" β
"Well, as long as it's in there, which one will do." Zhuo Yu's answer fully reflects her self-confidence.
Gong Yu couldn't help but admire it again, and then ordered a song that he often heard at concerts, and saw Zhuo Yu show a "little" smile and raise his hand to pull the strings.
This night, Zhuo Yu released her piano skills after thousands of tempers, and Gong Yu refreshed her cognition again and again, such Zhuo Yu was so dazzling that he couldn't force him!
For a long time -
Their conversations sounded in the living room: "Xiaoyu, have you ever thought about letting it accompany you to achieve something more meaningful?" β
"Yes," Zhuo Yu replied unexpectedly, "I was thinking, if you lose your job one day, I will go to the street to support you." β
"......" Gong Wei looked at her speechlessly, thinking to himself whether he should be angry or moved?
"Haha!" After Zhuo Yu laughed, he said: "I don't have any grand ambitions, playing the violin for me is just a way to entertain others and myself, and it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance." β
Gong Wei asked incomprehensibly: "Why do you say that you are so ...... Bad? β
Zhuo Yu asked rhetorically, "Don't you think so?" β
"I'm ......," Gong Wei said.
Well, he admits that he did think that Zhuo Yu had nothing but a face, but after listening to her performance, he suddenly found that she had a talent that matched her face exactly, and it was a pity to be wiped out by all living beings like this.
"Okay, in addition to repaying you tonight, it's actually to get over my hand addiction, to be honest, my technology has become a lot rusty, and I can't achieve anything except to deceive a layman like you." After laughing at himself, Zhuo Yu carefully put the violin and bow back into the case, and then solemnly closed the box.
The violinist, the opponent's requirements are almost strict, and having a pair of flexible, delicate, soft and beautiful hands is a kind of enjoyment for both himself and the audience.
This kind of enjoyment, in addition to hearing, also has vision, but unfortunately she can't even satisfy the audience with the most basic vision now, so what else can she talk about?
Hearing the evasion in her words, Gong Wei didn't have much to say: "Xiaoyu, if you want to play in the future, I will be your audience at any time." β
Zhuo Yu happily said, "Hmm! "Silence.
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Vancouver, Canada.
Andrew's farm, covering an area of about 800 acres, feeds more than 300 cattle and sheep, and plants more than 500 fruit trees.
When Meng Peiyuan and his family of five appeared on Andrei's farm, Andrei's family all waited with a hospitable attitude.
Later, Bai Tongxi learned that this farm was one of the places used by Tai'an Group to set up branches and build factories, and Andre's family was facing serious losses and had to sell off their property.
It's just that their family's farm is too large for ordinary people to digest at all, and only a businessman like Meng Peiyuan has the ability to eat it in one bite.
"Friends from China, welcome!" AndrΓ© was a bearded young man with deep-looking but slightly melancholy eyes, and wore a modest farm suit and a pair of waterproof boots.
As for Andre's wife and a pair of children, they stood behind Andre a little shyly, and after Andre finished greeting, he stretched out his hand and shook Meng Peiyuan and his party one by one.
"Mr. Andre, my family has just gotten off the plane and is a little tired, can you arrange two rooms for us first?" Meng Peiyuan asked.
"Of course!" Andrei readily agreed.
He knew that Meng Peiyuan's trip represented the attitude of the highest level of Tai'an Group, in other words, as long as he was done, he would not worry about the farm not being able to sell.
"Cindy, Amy, you're in charge of leading the way." Andre instructed his son and daughter to lead the way in front, because he also had to talk to Meng Peiyuan about the farm.
Cindy and Amy are the first time to see smart and cute oriental children like Nannan and Taotao, which is undoubtedly a very new thing for them when they are only about 10 years old.
They were originally going to talk to Nannan Taotao, but when they heard their father's instructions, they glanced at each other regretfully, and then walked at the front of the group with a small shotgun.
Tao Tao's eyes and mouth have not stopped since she entered the farm, and at this time, she caught a glimpse of the shotgun that Cindy and Amy were carrying behind her back, and couldn't help but ask with curiosity: "Brother, why do those two brothers and sisters carry guns on their backs?" β
"Maybe it's to prevent bad guys from coming in and stealing something?" Nannan said uncertainly.
Just look at the refreshing one