City: At the beginning, I saw the black history of school flowers

Chapter 33 Are you teasing me?

Lin Xian nodded, jokingly said:
"Indeed, the way you play the piano is really unimaginable."

After speaking, he still raised his head seriously, pretending to be thinking.

"..."

Zhao Yingjun just gave him a hard look.

If anyone dared to say that about her before, she would have given him a severe K.

If you don't look in the mirror and look at yourself, who would dare to say her?

But now, after hearing Lin Xian's words, Zhao Yingjun did nothing but stare at him.

Even thinking about it in my heart.

Are you really too violent?Too fierce?

The green onion fingers slid across the piano lid.

Zhao Yingjun looked at this precious piano that had never made a sound, and felt some indescribable feeling in her heart, fermenting.

At the beginning, I scolded Yingjie severely, although it didn't affect the relationship between siblings afterwards.

but.

Yingjie must have been very sad at that time.

Because since then, I have never heard anyone mention the piano.

Could it be that she is really a violent woman?
Huh?wrong!

How did you reflect on yourself?

What a joke!
How could I be influenced by this stinky man!
Lady or something has never been related to me!

Isn't my goal all along the devil that everyone fears?

Now this effect is exactly what I want!

She is a strong woman who is stronger than many men!
"What's the matter with you?"

She reproached Lin Xian.

Sitting on the piano bench, she adjusted the piano to a comfortable position.

Zhao Yingjun shook her head and lifted the piano cover.

The black and white staggered piano keys appeared in front of people for the first time.

She straightened up and put her feet on the pedals.

The slender fingers rest on the keys, and the elegant sound of the piano flows slowly.

The combination of all kinds of wonderful notes becomes a wonderful music that makes people immerse themselves in it.

The entire room with a strange style seems to have been sublimated because of this piece of music.

Although Zhao Yingjun hates the piano very much.

But that's just the girl's rebellious psychology in adolescence, and the persecution of her family made her feel disgusted when facing the piano.

The persecution of her family and the one-on-one teaching by a professional teacher made her surpass most of the piano students in terms of technique even though she has no affection for the piano.

This kind of specialized study lasted until she became an adult, and she finally got rid of the fact that she was the master of the family.

So her basic piano skills and foundation are very solid.

Zhao Yingjun played "Canon".

It is a must-learn piece for anyone learning the piano.

This light and cheerful piece of music is completely oppressive and heavy to Zhao Yingjun.

From the moment I touched the keys, I practiced over and over again, as if it was yesterday.

If the person in front of him was Lin Xian before today, or any ordinary person, he would be immersed in this wonderful music.

but.

The current Lin Xian has a master-level playing level and appreciation level.

Natural feelings are also different from ordinary people.

The music that is beautiful to other people's ears is full of flaws in Lin Xian's ears.

Lin Xian frowned and shook his head.

The sound is really accurate.

The beat is also very accurate.

She handled these technical matters perfectly.

but.

The sound of her music is... hollow.

This kind of music is like beautiful dolls. Although they are gorgeous and beautiful, they have no soul!
Zhao Yingjun's music is just like this.

There was no emotion in her music.

The music that pops up in this way is like playing directly from a mechanical computer.

It sounds good, but it doesn't resonate!

And judging the quality of a pianist is to see whether his music is attractive and resonates with the listeners.

Skills can be practiced day after day, so that one's own muscles are familiar with each movement, while emotions and souls require talent and understanding.

This is the gap between music masters and masters.

At this time, Zhao Yingjun was still playing.

But Lin Xian couldn't bear to listen anymore.

His hands were already itchy, and so was his heart.

He quietly came to Zhao Yingjun's hand, bent down, and attached his slender fingers to Zhao Yingjun's hand.

Each finger is overlapping.

At this moment, Lin Xian's head was right on Zhao Yingjun's shoulder.

He turned his head and whispered in her ear:

"Relax and leave it all to me."

Warm breath came, Zhao Yingjun froze and played a wrong syllable, but fortunately Lin Xian was there and adjusted it in time.

Lin Xian's fingers pressed on Zhao Yingjun's fingers, leading her to dance on the keys.

Zhao Yingjun was a little shocked by Lin Xian's actions.

This kid is too bold!

Although it's my "boyfriend", there's no need to be so intimate.

After thinking wildly for a while, Zhao Yingjun was immersed in the sound of Lin Xian's music.

She relaxed her body and completely handed over the initiative to Lin Xian.

It's a wonderful feeling.

Zhao Yingjun found that she couldn't describe it.

just like……

Seems to be……

It was a pool of stagnant water that suddenly came back to life!

Sometimes it is like a trickle, flowing slowly, so soft and tactful.

Sometimes it looks like a majestic river, rolling towards the sea with majestic momentum.

Under such an atmosphere, Zhao Yingjun slowly closed her eyes.

In front of her, there seemed to be butterflies spreading their wings to fly, fishes playing and playing, and eagles fluttering their wings.

Everything seemed to come alive.

Zhao Yingjun, who was intoxicated in the world of music, relaxed everything about herself, and handed everything over to the man behind her who was carrying her.

She forgot everything and only enjoyed the wonderful music that she had never felt before.

But at this time, Lin Xian's fingers suddenly increased strength, and the style of the song suddenly changed.

The music becomes big and powerful.

Zhao Yingjun, immersed in the music, feels more deeply.

There seemed to be an explosion in her mind.

Everything around is gone.

Various images are played in front of the eyes like a revolving lantern.

There is a change of times, a change of dynasties.

There are ancient apes hunting, and there are modern long guns and short cannons.

Billions of years of historical development unfold before her eyes.

This feeling almost made her suffocate unbearably.

She seemed to be in the depths of the ocean, desperately wanting to dive ashore.

She seems to have seen the origin of life, primitive dinosaurs, various animals, migration, and running.

Everything exploded in her mind like a slideshow.

Make her forget who she is.

Forget where you are.

"do—"

……

……

……

As the last note falls.

Only then did Zhao Yingjun slowly open her beautiful eyes.

The empty thoughts returned to the body and returned to reality.

That's when she found out.

The posture of the two is not strange.

Almost the whole body of Lin Xian was pressed against her back, with his arms around her arms, every finger seemed to be connected together.

And Lin Xian's head was still resting on her shoulder, and she could clearly feel the hot breath from his nose.

Zhao Yingjun turned her head, almost touching her lips, with a smile of unknown meaning:

"Lin Xian, are you teasing me?"

(End of this chapter)