Chapter 22: The Harmony of the Piano (Volume 2)
"Sit down, sit down, okay? Let's have a drink! Sister-in-law Liβ" Yuanshan shouted to Sister-in-law Li.
Sister-in-law Li, Yuan Li, Guo Jia, and Mrs. Yuan, who were in the kitchen, heard the call of the distant mountains and ran out one after another.
It had been a long time since they had heard Yuanshan shouting so loudly, and they were very surprised to see this scene at this moment.
Seeing the creeks and distant mountains nestled against each other, each of them froze. Could it be that the distant mountains are sober? Do you remember everything?
Yuan Li was so excited that she didn't know what to do, and Mrs. Yuan was even more full of tears.
"Sister-in-law Li, go get the wine!Go get the red wine!" the distant mountain commanded Sister-in-law Li loudly.
"Big brother, what are you doing with red wine? You can't drink wine!" Yuan Li dissuaded Yuan Shan, who was a little excited.
"Girl, your daughter is back, she should celebrate, shouldn't she?"
"Yes, it's rare for the eldest brother to be so happy, it's rare for him to say so much today, just listen to the eldest brother!" After Guo Jia finished saying this, he whispered in Yuan Li's ear: "It's rare that he understands so much today." β
"Okay!
Yuan Li hurriedly opened the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of French dry red and a few goblins.
Siqi followed Yuan Li, quickly took the bottle of red wine, opened the cork with the wine picker, and filled everyone with a glass.
Siqi first raised his glass, and then said to everyone very arrogantly: "Uncle and aunt......! I'm so excited! For the sake of this blood and family, for this rare reunion, I will do it first for respect!"
After saying that, he raised his head and drank the wine in his cup very heroically.
Everyone watched Siqi drink it all and followed suit, even Sister-in-law Li drank the wine in her own cup, and then she returned to the kitchen.
Wine, which quickly stained everyone's faces.
Brook smiled and hugged everyone again, then she walked over to the piano and expertly tried the sound with both hands.
A string of melodious music rang out.
As soon as the music entered the theme, Siqi seemed to suddenly remember something, and he looked at Xiaoxi enthusiastically: "Wait a minute!"
Xiaoxi's hand playing the piano subconsciously stroked the keys, and the music became quieter. "Do you have a guitar at home? I want to play a song with you!" Siqi said.
"Really?" Xiaoxi looked at Siqi in surprise, her eyes flickering. "Great!" she yelled, "The guitar is on the second floor, I'll get it!"
The creek rushed to the second floor.
After a while, she ran down with a guitar in her hand.
Siqi took the guitar, he tuned it, plucked the strings, and then nodded slightly to Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi understood.
After an interlude, the brook's piano sounded, and Siqi's guitar became accompaniment.
"You at the Table"
The first song of the creek.
Siqi stood by the piano and played a passage, and then he began to sing along. He was not embarrassed at all, let alone embarrassed, and he sang tactfully and movingly, full of feelings.
Will you remember tomorrow
Yesterday you wrote in your diary
Do you still think about it tomorrow?
You used to cry the most
The teachers can't remember it anymore
You can't guess the problem
I also flipped through the photos by accident
I just remembered you at the same table
Who married you sentimental
Who read your diary
Who coils up your long hair
Who made you a wedding dress
They work together like a stream. The sound of the piano, the guitar, the singing, like a wonderful little concert.
Siqi smiled, looking at the stream's fingers that flew past the keys, the slender, slender, and vivid fingers.
Xiaoxi looked at Siqi, thinking about playing and singing in the subway, and a big battle was triggered. She smiled as she thought of the big battle between the classmates who played the gangsters and Siqi.
At the end of the song, they stopped playing at the same time and looked at each other.
Siqi's eyes shone faintly, and Xiaoxi's cheeks flushed slightly.
Everyone sitting on the sofa listened leisurely and was drunk. Especially Guo Jia, he applauded like crazy, got up and sat down excitedly, sat down and stood up again, and said vigorously:
"Great! Great!"
The laughter, applause, and cheers in the room, and the voices asking for another one, were even more intense.
Xiaoxi and Siqi were also unsatisfied, and when they were on the rise, the music sounded again.
The sound of the piano is melodious and lingering, gentle and crisp, delicate and sad, beautiful and tactful.
is an English song with lyrics:
Don't you understand,
You know I don't just want to be your friend,
It feels good to hold hands,
But there's something sweeter on my mind.
You know it's going to happen, as long as you watch me on a special night.
It was the distant mountains! It was the distant mountains who hummed this song! It was the power of music that knocked on the door of his memory, but it was only for a moment.
He felt so many pictures that connected to the softest parts of his soul that he could not help but cry in his eyes......
Siqi looked at the distant mountains full of tears in a daze, and then looked at the family in a daze at the distant mountains.
For a moment, he seemed to realize a lot.
Many, many things that he had never experienced at his age. Realize that "asking what is the situation in the world, the direct teaching of life and death promises." I experienced the dejection of my mother Leng Yue when she heard the news of the distant mountains, and I also experienced the absent-minded confusion of my mother in the next few days.
Because he knows that the English song "You Light Up My Life" is also the love of his mother Leng Yue.
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In the summer, the weather is warm in the summer and the sky is blue in the summer. Summer is for many people, but it is by no means cold.
The summer sun was like a warm hand, caressing her face and hair. The rainy season seems to have passed, the roads are dry, and the sun is shining. But this is by no means a good day to press the road, and the weather seems to be getting hotter and hotter. It's just that this kind of day is not suitable for going out, but too many people refuse to stay at home, and they all run to the street to wear it.
In order to resist the fiery sun, Leng Yue held up a dry umbrella. A white, cool-looking umbrella.
Picking up this umbrella, I suddenly remembered that this umbrella was bought by Xiaoxi when she was shopping with Xiaoxi a few days ago. The lovely, innocent, gentle and beautiful future daughter-in-law was afraid that she would be hot, so she specially gave it to her.
Now, Xiaoxi and Siqi have gone back to school.
But since the brook appeared and received news from her about the distant mountains, those all-night meditation days, those all-night meditation days, came to the life of the cold moon.
The promise of the next life, how far away is this, how far away is this? Like a dream, a dream that sinks into the bottom of her soul.
Leng Yue frowned, no! Now, you can't think about it, don't think about it!
She subconsciously bit her lip, and the throbbing pain in her heart had turned into a cloud of smoke, enveloping her firmly from head to toe.