Chapter 328: The Solo Chord Tone
"Yating, you better tell me the truth. Otherwise, I really can't help you. Your assumption really doesn't seem to me how to answer you. ”
Regarding Tang Yating's suddenly changed look and tone, Xia Xiaolan obviously felt that something was not right. But seeing that she was always reluctant to say it clearly, Xia Xiaolan felt that she should not let herself be misinterpreted like this, so she directly showed her face and said frankly.
Looking at Xia Xiaolan's gaze, it inadvertently brightened slightly, Tang Yating's eyebrows sometimes frowned slightly, sometimes stretched out, and after several hesitations and weighing, she finally made a decision, so she slowly confided in Xia Xiaolan about how she lost her hairpin, and how Yun Xiao returned her other one because she broke her hairpin......
At this moment, it was the lunch break in St. Feyton College, and the campus, which had been noisy and noisy for a while, finally fell into a short tranquility at this moment.
In addition to the playground, there are still a few students playing football, and the entire academy looks far away, and the walking figures are extremely sparse. However, in one of the multi-functional teaching buildings, between a piano room, there is a faint melodious sound of the piano.
It's just that at first glance, this sound seems to be just a solo part of the boys, so the melody feels a little broken. But from the sound of the broken piano, I can vaguely hear some sad emotions.
And if Tang Yating is here, I'm afraid she will be no stranger to this piano sound, because this is the song she heard last time when she passed by the multi-purpose piano room.
"Where will it be? Death Witch, why don't you answer my call......"
The familiar voice of the young man, with some eagerness, murmured quietly in the tree-lined path next to the school building. A tall figure who was still dressed in the work clothes of the raw material processing department of Fez Enterprise was walking aimlessly and briskly, his eyes constantly sweeping, as if he was looking for something.
The sunlight shone through the sparse leaves on the man's handsome face, bringing a perfect silhouette and a familiar appearance, it was Nalan Yunxiao who was supposed to work in the personnel building of the department of Fez in Puyuan District at this time!
"Huh? Where did the sound of the piano come from, what a strange melody, it's obviously a tune played by two people, why is it only a solo one......"
A little irritable, after the faint and long sound of the fluttering piano came to his ears, Yun Xiao's originally scattered gaze instantly became focused.
His steps stopped abruptly, and he listened briefly for a moment with a frown, and soon murmured softly in surprise, as if he knew the rhythm of music.
I don't know if it was because this melody touched a certain feeling in his heart, Nalan Yunxiao just felt that he couldn't even breathe inadvertently, because the sad sound of the piano full of memories became a little more rapid and aggravated in his ears.
Pursing his lips, Nalan Yunxiao's body was a little unconsciously controlled, and he gradually turned around and slowly walked in the direction where the sound of the piano came from.
"Babble-"
The heavy wooden door of the piano room was gently pushed open, and there was a low and lengthy grinding sound, which also made the person who had been focused on playing suddenly stop the movement in his hand, and a pair of sword eyebrows were suddenly folded together. Immediately, he slowly got up, and then turned back, but when he saw the young figure standing on the side of the wooden door, the expression on his face gradually covered with a layer of surprise.
"Nalan Yunxiao? Didn't you take a leave of absence because of something at home, why did you suddenly appear here? ”
The familiar sound of doubts was quietly heard in this piano room. The piano player with a beautiful face, that is, Chang Qing, the youngest specially appointed male teacher in the public college, after recognizing that the person who came was actually Nalan Yunxiao, he was puzzled, but he couldn't help but flash an extremely special memory.
Because he still remembers that more than a week ago, Tang Yating was also attracted here by the sound of her piano full of memories at noon. Could it be that between the two of them, there is any indelible sadness or memory?
"Oh, I—I just listened to the sound of the piano and didn't know why I was attracted to it. But I didn't expect that it would be Mr. Changqing who is playing here. ”
"Why, you were attracted to this song I played? Can you still understand the content of my piano sound? ”
As soon as Nalan Yunxiao's answer fell, Chang Qing resonated as if his heart had been attracted by something, obviously vaguely surprised that he would come here, so he hurriedly continued to ask, but his tone was still with the feeling of not caring about it on weekdays.
"Well, yes, I understand. And I can hear that your tune was supposed to be played as a duo, but you only played the slow part without a harmonic voice, so that the sound of the melody that should have been melodious and tactful became faintly strange and low. ”
Nalan Yunxiao's eyes flickered slightly, and when he said this, he was actually a little surprised even in his heart. Because in his impression, he didn't seem to have studied the piano, but he could clearly understand it, and when his eyes fell on the keys on the piano in front of Chang Qing, the tips of his fingers at his side unconsciously and habitually vibrate.
"Oh? I didn't expect you to know music......"
The picture of Tang Yating passing by here before, but being driven away by loneliness after she found her, flashed in her mind, and Chang Qing seemed to be a lot calmer this time. After seeing that Yun Xiao had explained it well, he thought about it and suddenly asked with a casual smile: "It seems that you should have a lot of this kind of piano music, right?" How about it, Nalan Yunxiao, do you want to try it out? ”
"Me?"
It seemed that he was a little unsure that Chang Qing would ask himself like this, Nalan Yunxiaojun raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he had simply hesitated, but he couldn't resist the faint itching urge of his fingers, so he agreed without thinking too much.
Seeing this, Chang Qing naturally moved away and exposed the bench in front of the piano.
Seeing this, Yun Xiao stepped forward quickly, then sat down on the stool, and raised his hands, and still a little unskillfully placed it lightly on the keys of the piano stand, and swept it one by one from left to right with his ten fingertips, and for some reason in his heart, a particularly familiar feeling suddenly surged up at this time.
"Well, what's wrong? Do you know how to play the piano? ”
After a brief glance at Nalan Yunxiao's ten fingers, looking at his movements that seemed to be faintly sluggish, a trace of doubt that still existed in Chang Qing's heart surfaced again. He moved his gaze upwards to Yun Xiao's still slightly furrowed brows, confirming the last question.
And since Yun Xiao sat down, he seemed to have fallen into an inexplicable state of concentration, and he didn't have the slightest intention to answer Chang Qing's inquiry.
But just when Chang Qing was about to say something again, Nalan Yunxiao in front of him suddenly slammed his waist, his wandering hands stopped at one of the piano keys, paused slightly, and then his fingertips jumped and pressed, and a melodious and gentle melody slowly floated out.
Listening to this extremely harmonious and soft melody, Changqing's eyes, which were still a little cloudy, gradually became clear in an instant.
He looked down at Yun Xiao's hands in front of him, and among the pupils, a little strange color faintly appeared. Because he found that Yun Xiao's finger movements didn't seem to be too familiar, and he didn't play them very fast, but the whole piece was not simple. If you don't pass the piano exam level 8 or above, you will never be able to achieve melodic variations with fast and slow beats with both hands.
However, although there were some doubts in his heart, Chang Qing did not speak again, but like Nalan Yunxiao, he fell into the intoxication of the gentle sound of the qin, his eyes slowly narrowed, and in his mind, those carefree and happy times that he and He Wanyu were together inadvertently appeared......
In the multi-purpose teaching building of St. Feyton College, surrounded by green and yellow leaves, the melodious sound of the piano spreads out gracefully, playing the afternoon silence around the entire campus, and even the birds in the woods that have perched in the afternoon are chirping and singing actively because of this melody.
When Yun Xiao played indifferently and regained the feeling of playing the piano, at this moment, in the inpatient department of Santa Fe Central Hospital, in the spacious single room ward where Mo Qingyu was, a scene occurred.
"Brother, you better go and take care of your own business first, I don't need you to take care of it here. I think you should have a class in the afternoon, why don't you go? ”
Under the soft white sheets, Mo Qingyu's delicate body was lying on her side, curled up together and looking at the bed and sitting quietly, Mo Qingfeng, who was peeling apples for herself, the crystal pupils in the phoenix's eyes flowed slightly, and then suddenly, she spoke to him with some impatience.
"Oh, my brother is not busy, and it's still early before the afternoon class starts. Eh, why do I think you don't want to see my brother so much? ”
"Why, that's—why don't you, go to Mom's hospital room and see her. yes, Mom hasn't come to see me all day today, and I don't know if she hasn't woken up yet. ”
Mo Qingyu only remembered something halfway through her words, and the expression on her pretty face instantly darkened. Her red lips pursed slightly, stretched out her jade hand and grabbed Mo Qingfeng's arm, and pushed hard, her tone slightly covered with a faint layer of solemnity and worry.
"Really? Okay, then I, I'll go! ”
Seeing that his sister hadn't seen her mother all morning or afternoon, Mo Qingfeng's handsome face, which was still half smiling at first, gradually became a little solemn. As soon as Mo Qingyu's words fell, he got up, gave a simple command to his sister, turned around and walked out of the ward quickly.
Looking at the slightly hurried back of her brother's departure, Mo Qingyu's heart was a little heavy, she originally just wanted to take the former, but she inadvertently recalled that Shen Ruxin had never come to see her today.