Tuesday, cloudy.In the early morning, with a cool breeze, Chen Yaodong was running on the road, and from a distance, he saw a familiar figure standing there at the intersection."
It's you again."
He stopped in front of the man and looked at the slim girl, the breeze blowing her long hair, the horns of her hair raised slightly, and her bangs were blown to the side, revealing her smooth forehead.The girl was none other than Guan Linlin, with her hands behind her back, looking a little cramped and uneasy under his gaze."
What the hell do you want to do?"
Chen Yaodong really can't figure it out now.Why does a girl like her run here again and again to block him?
He refused so mercilessly the last two times, and she came back, if it was really to take revenge on him, it would be too persevering.He was really aroused by the curiosity in his heart, and decided to ask her what she wanted."
This ......
This one is for you. ”Guan Linlin took out the things hidden behind his back, stuffed them into his hand, turned around and ran away.Don't give him a chance to refuse at all.She ran a few steps, suddenly stopped, turned around, and said "Happy Birthday" with a flushed face. ”Then he ran away.Chen Yaodong looked at the shopping bag with the logo of a certain sports brand in his hand, which contained a rectangular box.He took it out and looked at it, and sure enough, it was a brand new pair of sneakers."
Just for my birthday?"
He groped the inside and out of the shoe, and it was true that there were no nails or anything like that.I couldn't help scratching my head, a little puzzled, and suddenly thought, "Hey, is your birthday today?"
”He really didn't pay attention, every day he went to school, his mind was focused on studying, just paying attention to the day of the week, and he wouldn't deliberately pay attention to the day of the month.When he received the gift early in the morning, he suddenly felt better, and walked to the school gate with the bag, thinking to himself, "Go back and ask her birthday, and remember to return the gift when the time comes." ”He didn't have many friends in his previous life, and the number of times he received gifts was even less, so he paid more attention to the exchange of gifts.No matter what the purpose of the gift is given, the gift is always real.………… The first class was the class teacher's class, and the classroom was quiet.Chen Yaodong took out the textbook, flipped to the place where he talked about it yesterday, and heard a commotion."
Teacher Liang", "Teacher Liang is here", "Where?"
”………… Chen Yaodong listened to the surrounding discussions, his heart moved, and when he looked up, he saw Teacher Liang in a dark blue dress standing at the door of the classroom.It can be seen that this teacher Liang has the status among the students.The class teacher's usual obscenity can't suppress their excitement.The head teacher walked out of the door, said something to Teacher Liang very politely, turned his head to look at the classroom, and said, "Chen Yaodong, you come out." ”As soon as he brushed it, the eyes of the whole class looked at him.Lu Xiaoyin asked curiously, "What is Teacher Liang looking for you?"
”Chen Yaodong shook his head, indicating that he didn't know, stood up, and walked out the door."
Teacher Liang has something to do with you."
The head teacher said to him.Teacher Liang said, "You come with me." ”As he spoke, he nodded to the head teacher and took Chen Yaodong away.Along the way, Mr.
Liang didn't speak and took him to the piano club.Chen Yaodong didn't ask much, followed behind her, looked at her swaying back, and admired in his heart, "The figure is awesome." ”After a while, the piano club arrived."
Sit down."
Teacher Liang asked him to sit down, turned a chair around, sat in front of him, and looked at this somewhat delicate teenager, his heart fluctuated a little.Before, she had little impression of this student.In her opinion, in this piano club, only Cheng Qianqian can really be called her student, and the others, not to mention whether they have talent or not, only started to learn the piano at this age, and it can only be cultivated as a hobby.Chen Yaodong is the most inconspicuous of them.If he hadn't come to class for half a month, she wouldn't have remembered the name.At this time, she sat in front of this student, and only then did she feel that he had an unusual quality, from his expression to his eyes, to his body movements, he revealed a sense of calmness, and there was no impetuousness of a young man at all.She suddenly realized that this was not an ordinary teenager.She asked, "Do you know why I called you here?"
”"I don't know."
Chen Yaodong shook his head."
There's something I want to ask you."
Liang Shuyu said as he observed him, and saw that there was no change in his expression, and he was even more sure that this was a special young man, "Yesterday, where did you learn the piano piece you played?"
”Chen Yaodong said, "I overheard it. ”Liang Shuyu saw that he answered without thinking about it, felt that he was lying, and continued to ask, "Where did you hear that?"
”"Forget, that was years ago.""
Where's the rest of the piece?""
I don't remember."
In short, Chen Yaodong just didn't know about it, and he forgot about it.Liang Shuyu knew that he was lying, but he couldn't do anything about him, thinking of the urgency of the tutor sending more than a dozen emails in a row, he was a little anxious, and his tone increased, and said, "Chen Yaodong, this matter is very important to me, can you think about it carefully." ”Chen Yaodong saw her anxious look and thought, isn't it just a piano piece, as for this?
Even so, he still didn't let go, "Teacher, I really can't think of it." ”Liang Shuyu couldn't wait to grab his collar and ask, but finally didn't lose his mind, clenched his fists, and after a while, he restrained his emotions and said, "In this way, after you go back, remember it well, and if you remember, tell me immediately, okay?"
”"Okay, teacher."
Chen Yaodong agreed, "Then, I'll go first." ”"Go ahead."
After Liang Shuyu waited for him to leave, he sat there alone, thinking over and over in his mind, what should I do?
Now, how did she explain to her mentor.………… When Chen Yaodong walked out of the piano club, he also felt a little headache.Looking at Mr.
Liang's eagerness, it is estimated that he will come to him.What a hassle.After he went back yesterday, he searched the Internet, and there was no Beethoven, no Chopin, and none of the great musicians he knew in this world had appeared, and the music they made naturally did not exist in this world.Seriously, it's really not easy to explain, do you have to deliberately forge a lost score?
That's a waste.He thought seriously about the future.He was a programmer in his previous life, and the programming language of this world is completely different from that of the earth, and when he comes here, the knowledge he has before is useless.Besides, he didn't want to do it anymore.It is impossible to write novels, in his previous life, he had written several novels at a certain point, and all of them were so pounced that he didn't even know his mother, which proved that he had no talent in this area at all.As for copying songs, he hardly sings K, and he can count the songs he can sing on one hand.After thinking about it, he found that he didn't have a good way out except for studying seriously.It wasn't until yesterday that a broad road was discovered.When he was working, he liked to listen to some pure music, at first he listened to light music, and then he listened to classical music, and he became obsessed, what Beethoven, Mozar, Chopin, etc., all listened to it, those classic music, I couldn't be more familiar.Now, of course, he doesn't have the ability to write the score, but that doesn't mean he won't be able to do it in the future.He has included music as a course in his study plan.When the time is ripe, publish those classics, and become a famous musician in the future, which is much better than a university professor, maybe it can still be famous in history, that is not cool and crooked.He is well aware of the value of these music, and naturally he will not casually reveal it to others.A famous pianist like Mr.
Liang is even worse.He has already made a plan, first study for a few years, and after he has a certain foundation, he will publish it one by one, so that it can be convincing.Now, he can't even read staves, and who would believe that these tunes were composed by him?
You must be patient in this kind of thing.I really don't want to cross