Chapter 150: Thoughts Through Time and Space

The blur in front of him slowly faded, and when the vision was clear, a ball of paper was dropped on the table.

The person who threw the paper ball was obviously not very skilled, the paper ball bounced a few times on the table, and when it was about to land, Su Chengyi reached out to catch it.

"Are you okay?"

These four words were written on the paper ball, Chen Jinzhi's handwriting.

It's strange, it's obviously his back, can you detect that his mood is wrong?

"How do you know?"

Su Chengyi quickly threw his question back.

"Intuition."

If I had known, I wouldn't have asked, anyway, she must have been the answer.

Su Cheng thought about it, in the past, he had survived such difficult moments by himself by diverting attention to Dafa.

Perhaps, it would be a good idea to talk to someone.

"I thought of my deceased loved ones."

As soon as he threw the paper ball back, Su Chengyi suddenly made a "bang" in his head.

No, Chen Jinzhi said today that Huangmei Opera was taught by her mother when she was a child, and she was only brought to South Korea by that hateful father under pressure after her mother died.

Isn't this revealing other people's scars?

It's a pity that the paper ball does not have a withdrawal function.

Su Chengyi's heart was tormented, but the people behind him didn't reply for a long time at this time.

After thinking about it for a long time, Su Chengyi wrote another note and passed it over again.

"I'm sorry."

Chen Jinzhi suddenly chuckled and wrote on the paper:

"Are you going to blow the wind?"

This is a self-study class, and the students in the class are all working hard to write, and no one looks up at all.

At this time, he slipped out the back door and did not know it.

was in a panic, Su Chengyi agreed without hesitation.

So Chen Jinzhi left first, he waited a little for a minute, and then followed.

There is no need to agree on the destination, and both of them know it.

As soon as Su Chengyi opened the rusty iron door, he saw Chen Jinzhi standing by the railing with his back to him.

She also wore a skirt today, a pair of straight and slender long legs, with even flesh and bones, and perfect lines.

The breeze was blowing on the rooftop, and her long hair fluttered slightly.

Every frame in front of Su Chengyi's eyes is like a deliberately arranged art photo scene.

So much so that he stopped in place, not wanting to spoil the atmosphere.

Chen Jinzhi's ears were very sharp, and he had already heard him open the iron door.

I waited for a while, but no one came to me.

So he turned around with a smile,

"What's the fuss?"

Su Chengyi shook his head, walked next to her, and lay on the railing.

It's not a public place now, so you don't have to worry about gaffes, so his whole person looks weak.

Chen Jinzhi looked at his lonely expression, and suddenly felt a tingling pain in his heart for no reason.

The words that had just been sorted out were out of order in an instant, so she had to take a deep breath and speak as calmly as possible:

"My mother's Huangmei opera was learned from my grandmother, and she always didn't like to sing and thought it was not good. After her grandmother died, she picked it up and began to practice hard. It was also because of this that she began to teach me when I was very young. ”

Su Chengyi turned around and looked at Chen Jinzhi's amber pupils, which were shining with gentle light at the moment.

It's even more beautiful in this light, like some rare mineral that has never been found before.

"Fortunately, I always thought it sounded good, and I was always very serious when she taught me. Otherwise, she left so early, I don't even think she would have even entered the door. ”

Speaking of this, Chen Jinzhi even smiled, although the smile was not as good as the bottom of his eyes, it was more like habitually pulling the corners of his mouth.

"When she was still alive, I always remembered the troubles she had caused, the things she scolded me when she was delirious, and the new problems that I had to face every day when I came home.

Maybe she's found some new way to hurt herself, or maybe she's cut my last full school uniform to shreds. ”

"But she died. All I could think of was the times when she was good to me. I found that I could no longer remember how hysterical and unkempt she was after the onset of the disease, I only remember how gentle and beautiful she was when she taught me to sing. ”

Su Chengyi thought of Chen Jinzhi's appearance of singing in the classroom, and he could almost imagine her mother's demeanor.

After saying this, Chen Jinzhi lowered his head and was silent for a while, and suddenly said:

"I thought I would never sing Huangmei Opera again in my life. Because of the thought of the deceased. ”

Su Chengyi was stunned, he used to think that he wouldn't play erhu anymore, for the same reason.

"I'm sorry for making you think of this again, but if you don't want to, you can actually not do it."

After a moment's deliberation, he said.

Chen Jinzhi shook his head,

"Teacher Su's erhu was also taught by that deceased relative, why are you willing to pick it up again now?"

Su Cheng thought about it, but found that he couldn't answer.

Maybe it's been too long since he's here. Regardless of whether the internal wound has healed or not, the exterior looks like only a shallow scar.

"Can't think of it? I know why I want to. ”

The wind on the rooftop gradually became stronger, and Chen Jinzhi's forehead hair was scattered in front of her, and she raised her hand to take a hand.

Su Chengyi observed the direction of the wind and stood on the other side of her, which was better than having no place to block the wind.

Chen Jinzhi turned around, his eyes revealing a bit of seriousness,

"You know what? Death is not the end of life, forgetting is. ”

She paused, then continued:

"When my mother died, I actually hated her, why can't she take me with her. Later, I thought about it many times, but I felt unwilling, I worked so hard to live until now, not to live such a life.

Every time I feel like I can't hold on, those good memories pop up to remind me. When you come to the world, you want to see the sun. ”

After she said this, the sun, which had been hiding for a day, happened to emerge from the clouds.

Su Chengyi looked at the golden light and was a little distracted.

Chen Jinzhi just read Haizi's poem, and he slowly picked up the next sentence:

"Walk down the street with your sweetheart. To know her, but also to understand the sun. ”

Chen Jinzhi smiled lightly and nodded.

"So the reason why I am willing is that I want to share the few good memories in my life with you."

Without waiting for Su Chengyi to respond, she opened her arms and gave him a comforting hug.

Su Chengyi smelled the smell of new tea on her body and buried her face in her neck socket.

Neither of them spoke again, but the wind blew quietly for a while, as agreed in the classroom.

When the bell rang for the end of class, I tacitly returned to the classroom one after the other.

After staying with Chen Jinzhi for a while, Su Chengyi felt that the big stone that had been pressing in his heart seemed to be a little more relaxed.

The stone may never be completely removed, but now another man has come in and is willing to be crushed with him.

The wind on the rooftop also blew away a lot of accumulated thoughts in my heart.

At least when he returned to the classroom again, he had regained his usual calm appearance.

When he got out of the evening class, Su Chengyi looked up at the sky.

Tonight's moonlight is like water, and it feels very suitable for a person to think about things.

Originally, he didn't even plan to take the subway, but as soon as he walked to the school gate, several jubilant people had already been there for a long time.

"Are you in such a hurry, do you have to try it tonight?"

Sitting on the leather seat of the Maybach, Su Chengyi sighed.

"Or else? It was supposed to be okay tomorrow, but tomorrow afternoon you're going to play some kind of hell ball with this thing! Please, it's ten o'clock, who doesn't want to go home and take a shower and sleep beautifully! ”

Han Bing vented all his grievances on Xu Yang next to him, and he was pinched from time to time and screamed "ouch" twice.

Chu Tianmian was as happy as ever, she leaned over from the co-pilot,

"Do you have a piano or violin?"

"There's a piano."

Su Cheng thought about it, but the quality was not good, so he added:

"It's just old."

At that time, it was originally second-hand, and it was useless for a long time to keep putting the dust, and now it is estimated that it has a fight with the discarded piano in the school.

Most of Chu Tianmian's family is either Steinway or Yamaha, and it is estimated that it has to be customized.

"It's good to have it! Let's play it together tonight. ”

Fortunately, Miss Chu did not have a single lady disease.

It's not the first time these people have come to Su Chengyi's house, one is more familiar with the road than the other, and they take off their shoes and go inside.

Only Uncle Gao stood at the door and hesitated because of his personal professionalism.

But he was soon pulled in by Xu Yang and Han Bing, two guys who were not masters and more like masters.

Su Chengyi poured a glass of water for a few people first, and then walked to the door and reminded:

"This room hasn't been cleaned for a long time, and it can be a little dusty."

As soon as I opened the door, the smell of dust hit my face.

Su Chengyi had foreseen it, and his palm took the first step to cover the lower half of Chu Tianmian's face.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Several people choked and coughed.

"Hey, Mr. Yi, do you skip here every time you clean?"

"Hmm."

Su Chengyi pressed the light with his other hand.

On the wall are guitars and basses, and in the middle are pianos and drums, and there are flutes and shaws on the set.

Did your family use to run a piano shop? Everything. ”

Han Bing walked in with a new look on his face.

"Can you pick it up and have a look?"

I don't know when her politeness and literacy suddenly returned to her body.

"Yes, just look at it."

Su Chengyi agreed.

Suddenly I felt my wrist being held and looked down.

Chu Tianmian opened a pair of innocent eyes and "whined" twice, as if he was a little out of breath.

Only then did he remember to let go of his hand, Chu Qianmian did not complain, but happily wanted to lift the lid.

Seeing this, Uncle Gao stepped forward to stop him, rolled up his sleeves, and brushed the dust on the lid first.

Su Chengyi looked at the cuffs of his gray suit, and secretly measured it in his heart, this suit can probably buy two such pianos.

"Ahh Xu Yang, if you blow it again, I will really kill you! ”

After a sharp and piercing sound, Han Bing covered his ears and scolded angrily.

"Isn't it all like this in TV dramas? Why isn't that the sound it blowing? ”

Xu Yang embarrassedly put the flute back.

Su Chengyi stepped forward and took a look,

"It's time to change the diaphragm."

This allowed Xu Yang to seize a good opportunity to wash his name, and he immediately said in a heartfelt manner:

"See? It's a problem with the device. ”

"You can play the flute!"

Chu Qianmian also walked over and asked with a look of surprise.

Su Chengyi shook his head and put the flute back on the shelf.

"Not very good."

"Blow a song, I'll see if it's a problem with the equipment!"

Han Bing immediately brought the flute with both hands.

Su Chengyi had no choice but to take it again, it was a little difficult to play professional tunes at his level, but popular songs could be tried.

He simply played a piece of "Acacia", this song is familiar to everyone, and with the melody of the flute, the lyrics automatically flow out in his mind.

"The most willing to forget the poetry of the ancients,

The most dismissive is lovesickness.

Guarding love and fear of laughter,

I'm afraid that people will see it clearly.

Spring comes to see the red beans bloom again,

I didn't see a lover to pick it.

The fireworks are embracing the romance and the true love is not there. ”

After Su Chengyi finished blowing the chorus, he had only one thought in his heart:

It's really time to change the diaphragm.

"I'm grass, it's very good!"

Xu Yang was obviously shocked,

"Why did you make this sound, do we use a flute?"

"You don't know how to call that? Don't say it, after you finish playing this song, you don't have to try the erhu, because your own evaluation of the erhu is: can pull. I know everything. ”

Han Bing also had an expression of "there's nothing to say, it's stable".

Even Uncle Gao's face showed a bit of nostalgia for the past, and it was estimated that he remembered which old man was better.

Only Chu Qianmian listened attentively, not knowing what he was thinking.

Su Chengyi looked at her expression and wanted to laugh, and gently tapped her head with a flute.

Now she reacted quickly, and immediately covered her head.

"What do you want to play in an ensemble?"

"There's a song that I heard someone else play before, and it's so good!"

Chu Qianmian had already thought of the track, and he looked very expectant.

"Ever wondered what if I didn't?"

Su Chengyi carefully took out the erhu from the locked box.

"Mr. Yi, you treat it too differently. Everything else is the same as the one found on the stall, but this erhu looks like new. ”

Xu Yang leaned over and touched the mahogany barrel.

"Hmm. Because it is a relic of my grandfather. ”

Su Chengyi gently wiped the piano rod with his sleeve and replied casually.

"Horse-stepping! I'm damned! ”

Xu Yang immediately turned his back and slapped himself.

"It didn't have to be like that, it was many years ago."

Su Chengyi looked at the faces of several people who changed suddenly because of his words, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

In fact, after chatting with Chen Jinzhi today, it has been much better, and when I stay with these friends, it is difficult to think of any sad things.

"What tune?"

Seeing that several people were still silent, he had no choice but to re-provoke the topic by himself.

Chu Qianmian had an expression on his face that he was about to cry, and said slowly:

"Thoughts Through Time and Space."

Su Chengyi was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect it to be this one.

The interlude in the anime Inuyasha is actually very good, but the tune is a little sad, and he happens to have learned it too.

"Okay, I'll just do."

Su Chengyi pulled the stool next to him and sat down.

Chu Qianmian had no choice but to sit in front of the piano.

She didn't expect that erhu would have such significance to Su Chengyi, so she rushed to his house to disturb her, and she felt very sorry in her heart.

Su Chengyi looked at her expression and guessed what she was thinking, so he pulled the bow and drew the string, and the erhu immediately made a tone that was very similar to that of human speech:

"What? Hurry up and get started! ”

He used to tease his grandfather with this trick often, and every time he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

"Poof."

Several people with grim expressions on the side were immediately amused.

Chu Tianmian glanced at Su Chengyi with teary eyes, and after seeing the latter nodding slightly in encouragement, she took a deep breath, closed her eyes and entered the state.

As soon as the first few notes of the piano came out, the overall sad tone of the piece filled the room.

The melodious erhu sound joins at the most opportune time, such as complaining, crying, and admiration, and instantly occupies a dominant position.

The two had obviously never played together, but the tune they played was extremely in tune, as if they had practiced countless times.

The first half of the song is immersed in a sad atmosphere, which makes people almost cry when they listen to it.

But in the second half, there is suddenly a sense of time passing, vicissitudes of life, and dead trees have been reborn.

Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sunken boat.

Su Chengyi suddenly felt that Chu Qianmian's song was well chosen.

Thoughts that travel through time and space, from the past life to the present life, will not change in any way.

The only thing that has changed is that he will move forward with this longing and move towards a better life.

It's like a line in "Interstellar"-

"Love is the only thing that transcends time and space."

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PS: The Erhu and Piano Ensemble version of the thoughts through time and space is really good! If you're interested, you can listen to it!

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