I'm afraid I won't survive [Quick Transmigration]

The broken wooden guitar, which is not well made, has been dusty for a long time at first glance. The top of the Cedar pure wood is mottled, as if it has been corroded by moisture due to improper maintenance, and the headstock looks a little out of order.It was still clean when it was delivered to Qiao Ranxu, obviously someone had thoughtfully wiped it with a damp cloth.

There is nothing to look at, and we can only hope that no one cares about it for a long time, and its timbre will not be affected.

When Li Changqing saw this guitar, he remembered it and slapped his forehead, "Ah, isn't this the guitar you held all day when you were a child?"

Xu Si raised her eyebrows, alas, my little Xuxu is really versatile, she can play with all musical instruments.

Qiao Ranxu nodded slightly with a smile, took the guitar with both hands, stroked the head, buttons, and frets, Xu Si could see a trace of nostalgia on his calm face.

Except for Mr. Hao, the others did not pay too much attention to this blind boy, and their eyes were almost glued to Dr. Jiang and Xiaozhi.

Jiang Xian was still persistently trying to get close to Xiaozhi, walking slowly and steadily with every step, while the little girl was very quiet throughout the whole process, without the slightest resistance. Seeing that there was only one step away, the little girl suddenly came back to her senses , raised his head and glared at Jiang Xian, then screamed crazily, with a voice approaching the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

Everyone covered their ears one after another, and took a step back in unison.

"Okay, okay, uncle won't come any closer, just stand here." Jiang Xian waved his hands quickly and stopped, not daring to act rashly.

Xiaozhi's screaming stopped abruptly, and his dull eyes were fixed on Jiang Xian's face. His attention seemed to be attracted by this gentle and elegant uncle, and the self-harming movements stopped.

Seeing that the wrists were no longer cut, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but just let out half of the breath that had been held for a long time, and then drew it back intensified. Everyone watched the little girl put the ceramic piece into her mouth !

"Xiaozhi! You can't eat that thing!" Jiang Xian panicked and lost his rhythm.

"Oh, don't be naughty, it's important to take the things out first." Li Changqing was so anxious that his hands shook even more, his old heart raised his throat for a long time, and he planned to pounce on it and forcefully pull out the ceramic piece.

"Dean, don't panic, I'll come." Jiang Xian took the first step to hug Xiaozhi, pinched her mandible and tried to force her to open her mouth, but the little girl seemed determined by eating a weight, and bit her teeth hard. It was dead, the small piece exposed outside was so sharp that it cut blood from the pink lips.

Dr. Jiang was sweating profusely in anxiety. He was afraid of hurting the child, so he didn't dare to hit hard, and he didn't dare to let go. He was afraid that Xiaozhi would swallow the fragments if he let go.

One big one and one small one couldn't stand a stalemate, Jiang Xian put his voice into the most gentle tone that an adult man can achieve, persuading and comforting over and over again, the people around him stared and held their breath, and dared not make a sound .

With a sound of "Zheng", there was a sound of steel strings being plucked in the extremely tense and quiet classroom, and everyone's eyes were drawn to the boy who was leaning against the wall with his guitar in his arms.

It was like a pebble fell into a calm lake, and ripples rippled from the inside to the outside. Dr. Jiang and Xiaozhi, who were in a stalemate at the outermost edge, were both taken aback.

The young man closed his eyes, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and flicked his fingertips lightly. The six strings of the broken guitar vibrated, playing a series of clean and bright notes. Huaguang seemed to gather on the young man from all around, and then poured out from between his fingers , a simple and not gorgeous melody, I can't tell how nice it is, but unexpectedly it has a gently sprouting delicateness, which is extremely penetrating.

As a young man who is tone-deficient but has read countless songs, he used to wear headphones all day long to pretend to bring his own bgm during his second year of middle school. When he first met Qiao Ranxu, he was impressed by his gorgeous and superb violin skills, but As far as the enjoyment of the performance is concerned, there are inevitably many elements of showing off skills. This is the first time Xu Si heard him play a completely pure movement with completely different instruments, and he was quite surprised in his heart. .

After searching in his mind, Xu Si was sure that he had never heard this melody.

As far as the guitar is concerned, he has heard a melody that is like a cup of bitter tea, full of sadness and vicissitudes, a romantic and mellow melody like red wine, and a lively melody like a clear spring.But at this moment, the guitar music performed by Qiao Ranxu's fingertips only made Xu Si think of one thing, pure water.

The extremely clean pure water without any impurities allows people to see the pebbles lying quietly underneath and the graceful light and shadow penetrating through it at a glance.

Attracted by the sound of the guitar, Xiaozhi forgot to clench his teeth, and opened his bloody mouth slightly. Doctor Jiang quickly stretched out two fingers, grabbed the ceramic piece in her mouth very quickly, and took it out effortlessly. out.

This time it was completely rescued. Everyone's hearts fell back to their original positions heavily, and the counterflow of blood gradually calmed down. The music didn't stop, and no one spoke.

Jiang Xian hugged Xiaozhi and cleaned her wound. She didn't cry like she used to. She was unusually well-behaved, staring at the boy playing the guitar without moving, and let Doctor Jiang disinfect, apply medicine, and tie bandages.

Halfway through the tying, she suddenly struggled, and Jiang Xian didn't force her, and secretly held the piece of ceramic in her hand, letting her go to the ground.

"Okay, listen, hey hey." The little girl who never said a word uttered a monosyllable cry in time with the beat, stretched her arms, and moved straight to Qiao Ranxu's side, and the adults moved away for her Road.

Teacher Hao grabbed Dean Li's sleeve excitedly. He had long forgotten to blame himself, and his teeth chattered excitedly, "Yuanyuanyuan... Dean, did you hear that? Did you hear that? Xiaozhi spoke! Already!"

Li Changqing wiped his white hair that was combed meticulously, his eyes were clear, and his hands didn't shake anymore, "I heard it, I heard it, music is indeed a common language."

Xiaozhi walked to Qiao Ranxu's side without hindrance, folded his arms, and hugged Qiao Ranxu's calf sitting on the ground, refusing to let go.

Xu Si: This action looks familiar, have I done it too?

Qiao Ranxu didn't show the slightest resistance, and the smile on his lips became softer. He didn't stop until he felt the strength on his legs disappear and was replaced by the weight of the little girl's body.

When the music ended and everyone woke up with unfulfilled desires, Teacher Hao hurried over to pick up Xiaozhi who was sleeping, and thanked him repeatedly.

"Principal, look." Someone shouted, Li Changqing looked up and saw many small heads crowded on the door and windows, and the children who had just been evacuated by the nurses all ran back. Listen to Qiao Ranxu playing the guitar with them quietly.

These half-old children are the most fussy, and they refuse to be quiet for more than 10 minutes even in class. At this moment, they seem to be hypnotized by everyone, and they are so obedient. Looking at Qiao Ranxu.

"It's amazing, it's really amazing." Li Changqing clapped his hands and applauded, and he didn't hesitate to praise him, "Axu is really worthy of the name of a talented musician, and the guitar he played casually can have this effect. It really blows my mind. Eye-opening. The sound of nature, the sound of nature!"

The dean took the lead, and the others followed closely. There was thunderous applause for a while, and everyone cast admiring and admiring eyes on this blind boy.

"Dean Li, thank you." Qiao Ranxu politely responded to this somewhat exaggerated compliment.

"Xiaoxu, right?" Dr. Jiang approached enthusiastically and introduced himself, "Hello, I'm Jiang Xian."

"Hello, Qiao Ranxu."

"Student Qiao, I have an unfeeling request." Jiang Xian glanced at Dean Li and continued, "Would you like to come here to give music lessons to the children? Of course, it's not free, there will be some music lessons in the courtyard ..."

"How is this possible?" Li Changqing interrupted forcefully without waiting for him to finish speaking, "Xiaoxu has so many concerts to attend every year, how can she have time to attend classes?"

"But the dean," Jiang Xian pulled Li Changqing aside, and said in a low voice, "You just saw that this kid's music can even soothe autistic children. Some major breakthroughs. Remember the music therapy I mentioned to you before? There are really not many such talents!"

Li Changqing hesitated for a moment, and pulled him further away, "Haven't you heard of the talented musician Qiao Ranxu? If this delays his concert, can you make up for his expensive appearance fee? You also said Yes, it is paid, and our support center is too small to provide such a high-value Buddha."

Jiang Xian hesitated for a few steps, but still didn't want to give up this rare opportunity, "Can't you persuade him? Free or..."

"You can figure it out," Li Changqing said angrily, with his hands behind his back, "Why do other people's children teach us for free? Which of the teaching staff here is free?"

"I am willing." The boy's gentle voice sounded without delay.

Even after standing so far away, Qiao Ranxu heard it. Jiang Xian and Li Changqing were both taken aback, wondering if they heard it wrong, and quickly approached.

"Xiao Xu, what did you just say?" The old man really thought he was deaf, so he pulled out his ears and turned his head to ask, "You said you would?"

Qiao Ranxu smiled, and said firmly, "Yes, for free, I am willing to come."

"Xiao Jiang, did I hear hallucinations just now?" Li Changqing turned around and asked Jiang Xian again.

"Mr. Li, you heard me right, the children are happy!" Jiang Xian was amused by Li Changqing's appearance, and leaned close to his ear, and said loudly.

Li Changqing's face suddenly exploded like fireworks, not to mention how excited he was, he took Qiao Ranxu's hand and shook it vigorously, "Oh, what a good boy. It's not free, how can it be free? We can't give you too much Come on, I will pay you as much as I can!"

After finishing speaking, he faltered again, "No, Xiao Xu is not an adult this year, right? We can't hire child labor."

"That's why I said free." Qiao Ranxu patted his old and thin hands, "Just treat me as an ordinary volunteer. Besides, I can't come every day, can I come twice a week?"

"Okay, okay," Li Changqing said from ear to ear, "you can come if you want."

"Hey, where's your little friend?" After talking for a while, Li Changqing suddenly found that there was one person missing.

Qiao Ranxu's eyes flickered very quickly, and then a fat orange cat turned out from his feet, rubbed his ankles, felt the movement around his feet, he was relieved, and said it casually.

"Oh, Ah Guang has something to do, he just left first."