Chapter 15: Stubbornness of a Youth

Wang Xiaoshan, who usually looks inconspicuous, looks radiant at this time, didn't the woman say, the man who does things seriously is the most charming, when Wang Xiaoshan's hands are flying, the technique is skillful, bowing his head and concentrating on playing the works created by Oshio-san, a Japanese master, can indeed add a lot of points for himself. Sister Peipei, who is paired with flowers and moon appearance, is quietly appreciating on the side, and she is like a talented and beautiful woman. However, the current Wang Xiaoshan did not plan to have something with Sister Peipei about a small story between two people, but simply thought that the woman in front of him was a little better-looking, a little more solid, and a little crazy.

In fact, Sister Pepe has always looked very manly, which is completely directly related to her usual style of acting, this character who has always considered herself a vixen has also been particularly calm and analyzed, in her 20s, you should enjoy the eyes from the opposite sex, is it possible to wait until you are seventy or eighty and then think of wearing high heels to seduce others? Unrealistic. Youth is used to waste. Generally speaking, Wang Xiaoshan does not support or oppose this kind of argument, let it develop, and is happy to see it come to fruition.

As for the experience of learning the piano that Sister Pei Pei has been asking, Wang Xiaoshan has always been secretive, and he is unwilling to disclose too much, not that he doesn't want to say it, but he just feels a little naΓ―ve to say it.

Wang Xiaoshan, who went to school alone away from home, has always regarded himself as a rootless duckweed-like existence, except for the half a year when Tianzi's No. 1 fox sister queen accompanied him, he didn't shed a tear for the rest of the time, and he never showed any true feelings, just blindly doing things with his own character, the little fox, Lao Zhao, Huazi, and the thin monkey are almost the same as themselves, and they fell out with the family and hid from the prodigal lord, several people were embarrassed, they drank wine and fought, and they fought when they had a fight. In a certain sense, four or five people who belonged to outsiders really stood up in the vicinity of the school, and a few well-known gangsters around were not convinced at first, but with the increase in the number of brawls, they lost more and won less, and gradually acquiesced in the arrogance of this group.

What really changed Wang Xiaoshan was because of the ups and downs of his youth, when he was a freshman in high school, he met a girl named Sissi in the same school and class, with a hearty laugh, lively and cute, and the important thing is that he looks handsome, the boys in the class will more or less have a crush on this princess Sissi, and the bold boy will secretly put love letters on her desk. Wang Xiaoshan, who was wandering in the consciousness of the prodigal son, was no exception, and when he saw it for the first time, he found that this smiling girl was simple and cute, and he was secretly determined to catch up. Girls who are always like flowers still take the road of music specialty, and naturally have a special affection for boys who like musical instruments. This is another science man like Wang Xiaoshan has no temper, but the old Wang family has a stubborn temper, Wang Xiaoshan, who made up his mind to catch up with Xiao Qianqian, bought a few introductory books, and pulled a man who was four or five years older than himself as a teacher, starting from scratch, not afraid of hardship or tiredness, the road of practicing guitar is not so easy to walk, especially at the beginning, there will be two deep gravure marks when the fingers are pressed on the strings for a long time, and they cannot be recovered in a short time, and you will feel that your fingers can no longer withstand the stimulation of anything, the feeling that it will bleed and break off at the slightest touch. A man who is four or five years older than him will tell him at this time that he has no other choice if he wants to practice well, and he will keep pressing until a thick callouse grows on the fingers that touch the strings, and at that time he will no longer be afraid of anything, and he will be regarded as passing the first level. Wang Xiaoshan, who is extremely strong, began to practice day and night what he thought a flower would like, not complaining, not entangled, and polishing his techniques little by little with the vigor of an old cow gnawing grass every day. Whether God rewards hard work, God favors it, in the eyes of ordinary people, it takes three or four years to master the difficult repertoire, Wang Xiaoshan only used one year, I don't know how many times I practiced in a year, I don't know how many times I practiced the piano, and I didn't know how many times I practiced the piano, and when Wang Xiaoshan, an obsessive-compulsive patient, felt that his skills could enter the room, he finally decided to show it in front of a flower.

Tragedy is always a little more memorable than comedy, young people's time is fickle, one second is still calm, the next second may be vicissitudes. When Wang Xiaoshan stood in front of Yizhihua with his absolute confidence, he saw that this girl was holding the hand of another senior boy with a smile like a flower, and then looked at this little hill standing in front of him with a guitar in his hand with a confused face.

Wang Xiaoshan's first love, to be exact, should be called a secret love, it has come to an end before it has even begun, there is no vigorous, there is no vows, there is no glue-like paint, everything has not blossomed as expected and even the fruit has slowly withered, Wang Xiaoshan is irritable, the psychological construction that belongs to the youth cannot be regarded as mature, and even when Wang Xiaoshan turned to leave, he did not control the tears left in the corners of his eyes, what a fucking man, Wang Xiaoshan scolded his mother in his heart.

Wang Xiaoshan locked himself in the dormitory for three days and didn't go out, asked the teacher for sick leave, told Lao Zhao and Huazi about the cause and effect, and then slept under the quilt for three days. Wang Xiaoshan, who got back on his feet, smoked more, drank more violently, fought more ruthlessly, and his grades were more perverted, and he could often throw off the second place by more than 30 points, as if he had changed a person and lived again.

Han Peipei was a person who couldn't bear to be lonely, and asked Wang Xiaoshan, who was stunned, "Are you thinking about staying at Sister Peipei's place tonight?" ”

Wang Xiaoshan came back to his senses and laughed for no reason, "No, I'm just thinking about something, it's not too early, I'm still going back to the dormitory." ”

"You really don't plan to sleep with your sister? My sister just bought a set of sexy little underwear, everything that can be covered is exposed, and what can be exposed is more transparent! ”

"Han Peipei, don't come to your set, I'm already immune."

"Wang Xiaoshan, you bastard, get out of here."

Wang Xiaoshan, who didn't drag his feet at all, stood up and turned around and left, leaving the resentful Han Peipei alone in his small hardcover apartment.

When he left Han Peipei's house, it was already close to evening, Wang Xiaoshan took out the super vitality Nokia and started calling, "You come to the main gate of my school and take you to the place where you will work in the future." ”

Someone on the other end of the phone immediately shouted loudly: "Brother Shan took me to be thin, this kindness cannot be repaid in this life, I will definitely be your woman in the next life and let you ride for a lifetime." ”

Wang Xiaoshan was accustomed to the way this fierce man spoke, and didn't think about it, "If you want to teach the guitar, hurry over and don't talk nonsense, be careful to smoke you." ”

The man on the other end of the phone hung up the phone without saying a word, packed up his things and went out, ready to meet the little mountain brother he had missed for a long time.