Sitting on a round stool with a diameter of no more than forty centimeters with Miao Quan, Han Shuang felt a little weird.

Anyway, it's just two days since they've known each other, and they make such an intimate move.....

However, seeing Miao Quan's calm face, he didn't think much about it.

Engage in art! Can't be too twisted.

Have an open heart.

The first time I played it, I was in a lot of trouble.

Either Han Shuang grabbed the key or Miao Quan missed the beat, and the music played was like a beginner who had just come into contact with the piano, the pitch was high and low, not to mention the coherence, it sounded similar to the scene of a car accident.

Although the sound was messed up, there was more laughter in the piano room.

Because of their respective embarrassments, the two laughed from time to time.

The second time it was a little better.

Han Shuang had already found the rhythm, and there were almost no mistakes in the melodic part he was responsible for.

Miao Quan is also much better, and the common-sense mistakes have not been repeated, but the reaction is a little slow.

By the third time, the two slowly found their senses.

There was a slight collision on the notes.

The reason why he entered the run-in state so quickly is inseparable from the piano skills of the two of them.

Needless to say, Miao Quan is recognized as a genius.

Not to mention Han Shuang, he is a hanger.

Fourth, fifth......

The effect of the ensemble is far beyond Han Shuang's imagination!

He even thinks that this "To Alice" should be a two-person piece!

I don't know how many times I played it, but neither of them said stop, and then played again after the song was played, and so on, and never tired of it.

Accompanied by melodious and light music, both of them closed their eyes slightly, and felt the wonderful experience brought by the notes with their hearts.

In a state of extreme relaxation, the spiritual world of the two had a wonderful reaction.

It seems that you can enter the artistic conception you have created.

It's been a while since he came to Lanxing, and with the help of the system, even if Han Shuang's character is indisputable, he has also achieved achievements that are difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

If he has any regrets, it probably means that he can't let this glory be seen by his mother.

Once this kind of thought comes up often, it becomes an obsession.

Yang Shuo once interpreted the artistic conception as: the musical notes are an illusory illusion constructed by the listener.

In other words, it is to dissolve obsessions.

At this time, Han Shuang was in a state of half-truth and half-illusion, and he 'saw' that he was back before he had not crossed, walking aimlessly on the familiar street.

As we walked, we walked away from the towering buildings, away from the wide highways, and came to a country dirt road.

At the end of the road is a small village, and just as the sun sets, wisps of smoke waft out of the village and dissipate into the air.

In a modest kitchen, a woman is busy with dinner, dressed in a modest dress with a gray headscarf on her head.

The years and the hardships of life have carved wrinkles on her face, and those eyes are no longer as bright as they used to be.

Visibly sad.

"Mom, your son is out of breath...."

......

Miao Quan is also twenty years old this year, and her life before college can be described as boring.

In addition to the heavy study, it is a never-ending practice career.

Unlike other friends, she doesn't feel that practicing the piano is a very hard thing at all.

She really enjoys the notes and the sensations she makes, and she can easily immerse herself in the world of music.

As a young girl, she didn't know that this was the mood that pianists dreamed of.

With this unique talent, she began to participate in piano competitions at the age of nine.

In 11 years, he participated in a total of 58 competitions of medium size and above, of which 46 were champions!

With such proud achievements and such amazing talent, she was praised a lot before she entered Mingyang Academy!

In the first year of entering Mingyang, under the guidance of his mentor Yang Shuo, his piano skills have reached a higher level!

It's almost time for the summer vacation, and I have won the first major honor in my life!

Received an invitation to play at the Golden Leaf Hall.

For a while, the halos above her head were countless!

I don't know if it's because the starting point is too high, there aren't many boys who show her goodwill.

In fact, she really wants to have a vigorous love, and often fantasizes about what her crush looks like.

Girl, it's the norm to have a spring.

At this time, in the process of playing with Han Shuang, under the urging of beautiful notes, her spiritual world slowly created her own illusion......

In the resplendent Golden Leaf Hall, a dazzling grand piano sits horizontally in the center of the stage.

In thunderous applause, she took a boy's hand and slowly walked to the stage.

After sitting side by side on the bench in front of the piano, the applause disappeared, and the entire Golden Leaf Hall fell silent.

As the first note sounded, the melodious [Zhi Miao Quan] was like a drop of ink dripping into the basin of water, slowly spreading out.

On the keys, two people and ten fingers play quickly, and the tune is sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes urgent and sometimes slow.

Thunderous applause echoed in my ears from time to time.

At the end of the song, she stood up with the boy and bowed in thanks.

I don't know who in the audience shouted, hug it...... Then the audience shouted this sentence in unison.

She was a little embarrassed, and glanced at the boy next to her out of the corner of her eye.

There is shyness and expectation in his eyes.

The boy was also very generous and gently hugged her into his arms.

At this time, there were people in the audience who coaxed: kiss one and kiss another.....

She's really shy this time, she's grown so big, she hasn't kissed a guy yet!

The boy was still very generous, holding her hot cheeks with both hands.

It was also at this time that she finally saw the boy's face clearly......

It turned out to be Han Shuang!

It's just that the 'Han Shuang' at this moment is very different from the Han Shuang she knows, this 'Han Shuang' does not reject the coldness of thousands of miles away, and there is no boring incomprehensible amorous feelings.

At this time, he was tall and handsome, gentleman and elegant.

His eyes are like the warm sun in March, looking at himself affectionately, full of love.

She..... Half in the bag.

In the frantic shouting from the audience, the head of 'Han Shuang' approached him little by little, and finally imprinted on his soft lips.

At this moment, she felt that her heartbeat had missed several beats, like a lost deer, bumping into it without purpose.

In this way, in the center of the stage of the highest music hall, thousands of laughter blessed her;

Thunderous applause is like a deafening salute;

Her favorite piano testifies to her signing ......

All she felt was a flame heating up in her body, and she ...... Sunk.

The picture turned again, and she and 'Han Shuang' came to a warm room.

His eyebrows and eyes were still full of love, and his slender hands were so gentle, gently and slowly fading off his own shame garment.....

She trembled, she was excited, she was ashamed, but she did not resist,

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