Racheal was stunned for a moment and smiled: "OK! ”

He Xiaoguo stumbled onto the leather round stool and sat down.

Racheal has seen too many wealthy children, for whom the piano is just an ordinary toy, and playing the piano is just for parents to go out and show off.

There are very few people who really like the piano, unlike his grandfather, who would wipe the piano clean and play beautiful notes in the afternoon, 365 days a year, no matter how dirty and messy the house was.

He was influenced by his grandfather to have a talent for playing the piano and become a virtuoso, but he still felt that he was not half as good as his grandfather.

It's a pity that my grandfather's music score has been passed down, but the person is no longer there.

Racheal watched He Xiaoguo gently lift the cloth cover and play a few notes on the piano with his fat little hands, intermittently out of tune, couldn't help but shake his head, and went into the kitchen.

It seems that He Xiaoguo is also one of the many children who use the piano as a toy.

As everyone knows, He Xiaoguo just hasn't practiced the piano for many days, and some of his hands are raw, so he tried it clumsily, and finally found some feeling, so he opened the score on the shelf, picked a song that he thought was relatively simple, and practiced.

So after a while, the melodious sound of the piano sounded in the dilapidated attic.

It was the first time He Jing saw He Xiaoguo playing the piano, his posture was elegant and gentlemanly, his body shook slightly because of the action of playing the piano, and his small back seemed to have infinite charm, making his whole person glow.

If you change into a small suit, you will be like a little prince of the palace who came out of a fairy tale.

He Jing was stunned by He Xiaoguo.

However, these are not the most important, the important thing is that He Xiaoguo has only been taking piano lessons for a short time, but his proficiency is simply staggering.

The first time an unknown song passed through his hand, he played it smoothly.

This talent......

No one!

Yan Hanxi had never heard this song, he quietly walked to He Xiaoguo's side and looked at the track on the score, which was called "Summer of the Creek".

This is obviously a piece composed by someone else, and every note is a test of skill, but He Xiaoguo didn't seem to feel a trace of difficulty, and he played it without a single mistake.

Rao has seen many piano geniuses, and his eyes can't help but show a hint of shock......

At this time, Racheal, who was cooking in the kitchen, heard the sound of a happy ding dong coming from the house, and thought he had heard it wrong, so he plucked out his ears, extinguished the crackling fire, and listened carefully to make sure that he heard it correctly, this song was indeed his grandfather's favorite "Summer in the Creek" during his lifetime!

Oh！ My！ god！

Racheal threw away the kitchen knife and ran to the living room, only to see He Xiaoguo finish playing a sheet music, and calmly turn the page, those hands flowing, it almost made him see the shadow of his grandfather when he was alive.

"Jesus! Look what I see！ ”

He Xiaoguo was shocked and looked back at Racheal.

This distraction interrupted the smooth playing.

He Xiaoguo jumped off the stool and ran to He Jing, a little uneasy, wondering if he had done something wrong.

Otherwise, why did Brother Racheal look at him with a not very happy expression?

God knows, Racheal was overjoyed!

He never imagined that the person who could skillfully play the song "Summer of the Creek" would be an 8 or 9-year-old child.

He once asked his best friend of ten years to try playing this piece, but the other party said it was too difficult.

(End of chapter)