And Chopin's days of playing the wind spectrum month

【Zal's Rhapsody】

Apart from a comfortable sofa and a good cup of tea, the best thing to relieve fatigue is a hearty and warm meal.Now, for Chopin, it is indeed a rare time of warmth.Just rewarding the empty stomach, the soft sofa under the body and the fragrant tea in the hands, Aurora and Xia Luoli are sitting in the middle, and the relaxed and pleasant chat is going on...

If you ignore Liszt who has no shape and is almost spitting across from him.

Charoline took a sip of her teacup, turned her head and leaned out and asked, "I've always wondered, Fried, can you play the organ?"

When Chopin heard that he wanted his name mentioned, he just retracted his disgusted eyes and prepared to answer, but Aurora snatched him.

"I can answer you, Chacha, I have the honor to listen to play Bach's music, using the organ, Mr. Chopin wants to be very skilled."

"Ah, I envy you, Al. At that time, he told me 'no'..."

Originally, he didn't care about his lover's truthful answer to Chopin, but after hearing Charoline's missing supplement, he almost choked on the tea.He really couldn't figure out why another time and space wanted him to be awkward about this kind of thing-it was obvious that this child was shameless enough to be accepted and trusted by Frederick Chopin unconditionally.

He squeezed the cup tightly and panicked, hoping to let it go: "Ahem, Xia, Lorraine, if you need, I can help you make up for this regret unconditionally."

"Come on, Fred, Charoline won't regret it - she just cared about you and 'tricked' her."

Liszt suddenly regained his energy, straightened his body and stared at the Polish man with interest.

"Liszt, if you think this is deceitful, then I will pity Mr. Berlioz to complain... Just because the harp pedal is too annoying to step on you, playing the harp to the person who has been expecting you My best friend said, 'Ah, I never learned this stuff' and ask you, what position do you have to say that I'm 'cheating'?"

An alienated smirk appeared on Chopin's face again.He tensed his body to relax instantly, and unhurriedly threw the eye knife at the opposite Hungarian.

"It seems that Francois likes to 'trick people' and wants to be tempered. No matter which time and space, he needs traits... Chacha, I am worse than you. You know how he introduced himself when I first met him Want it? He said he wanted the name 'François Pison'."

"Ugh?"

Aurora couldn't help but chuckle as she watched the two bad friends who once wanted to be best friends confront each other.She took Charoline's hand and revealed Chopin and her first meeting with laughter.

The eye knife crashed in mid-air, and a sneer froze on the corner of the Polish man's mouth

"So, in order to 'revenge' him, I also gave Chopin the nickname - 'Picashaw'."

"Pikashaw? Pison plus Pikachu? Orr, you're a genius... Fried, can I call you that sometimes?"

Those grey-green eyes glowed with anticipation that Chopin could not refuse.Despite his stiff body, he nodded obediently.

Before he had time to give Amelia the favor, God gave him a way to forgive his regrets, and let him find the comfort of family affection in this new world besides his lover.Even if he still has no way of knowing what "Pikashaw" really means, he is willing to accept this nickname unconditionally—whether it is for Aurora or Charlotte.

In "Hey, honey, you haven't called me for a nickname much - and, what's 'Pikachu'?"

"See the doll on your right, Franz, this is Pikachu."

Liszt was upset, and he began to show that he wanted to exist.Chopin only felt that he was so childish that he was no different from begging for candy and begging for children.

Following Aurora's fingertips, the two men had to focus their eyes on the Hungarian's elbow.

A stuffed doll.

It looks very...chic, at least it must feel comfortable in the hand.

The blond youth patted the doll's head, and the doll's W-shaped mouth seemed to smile even more cutely.

He couldn't help but burst into hearty laughter.

"Pfft ha ha ha, is this a strange yellow-skinned squirrel? Fred is it? He's not so cute."

"It's not a yellow squirrel, it's a Pokémon, a Pokemon!"

Liszt almost rolled on the sofa laughing.Charoline corrected his mistakes.

And Chopin only felt that this inhalation was endless.

The Hungarian wiped away the non-existent tears, and threw the doll into Chopin's arms precisely: "Is Fred a pet? That's even more funny——"

The Polish almost dropped the history cup, and after pinching the bright yellow doll's paw, he gritted his teeth and looked at Liszt coldly: "Stop acting so ungraceful, you're clearly an 'elf'—if you want ears not just for display, Thanks."

"Let's calm down a little bit, let's not ask for Mr. Chopin just now in the new world. Is there anything interesting and important for Chacha and Franz to share?"

"It's a fun thing... By the way, Orr, you should have something to talk to Franz—he also won the 'Shaw Race Championship'."

"Also? Charoline, you mean, is Aurora a pianist too?"

"Please take into consideration a gentleman sitting here who just came to this world, what does 'Champion of Xiao Sai' mean?"

In order to stop the war, Aurora clapped her hands to change the subject.

Charoline seemed to think of something and added happily.

Hearing about the piano, Liszt immediately stopped laughing, and his eyes drifted to Aurora.

Chopin... He became more and more determined to meet the truth that Liszt must be no good, and protested that they only said words that others did not understand.

Aurora looked at him with a smile, and patiently explained to Chopin: "'Schopin' is the 'Chopin International Piano Competition', I don't think the winner needs to explain history—yes, it is what you think—named after your surname Yes, the competition is sponsored by the Polish authorities, and the test question is that you want the piece. This competition can be regarded as a touchstone for pianists all over the world."

It’s okay if I don’t know, after knowing the meaning, Chopin swallowed hard, his facial features even had some distorted charm: “This guy… played ‘My Song’ on ‘My Competition’ and took the title ‘I the name of the champion named?"

"Yes, Fred, I still remember what the Poles said to me: 'It's like seeing Chopin alive'."

Liszt put on a harmless smile and delivered a fatal blow to his best friend.

"Ridiculous, random, ridiculous! How can someone who is least like me win the championship? I seriously doubt the level of appreciation of the judges... If I die, someone will tell me the news--believe me, I will definitely be judged." I was so angry that I lifted the coffin board!"

Chopin stood up abruptly, his chest rising and falling.Seeming to be extremely angry, he simply grabbed the puppet and threw it at the handsome but hateful face.

Liszt took the doll in his hands in an exaggerated gesture.

In the past, he hugged Pikachu to his chest, put his head between the doll's two pointed ears, and blinked his eyes full of innocence like lakes in Geneva, and his appearance was wronged and pitiful.

"But the fact is that the Poles handed over this award to me..."

"..."

Although the roles of the two musicians were so exciting that the two ladies wanted to go to the snack cabinet to dig out melon seeds to cheer them up, but Aurora and Charoline still tacitly pulled back their lovers.

"Okay, Fried, remember how I played "A Dream of Love" for you a few days ago? You promised me that if there was an afterlife, you would never be angry with Franz again."

"Okay, Franz, don't think that you are very proud of winning the Chaucer Championship - Fried can also win the Liszt Piano Competition in minutes. Besides, piano skills are endless, maybe you are not as good as He flicks his eight fingers well."

What Charoline said seemed to arouse Liszt's interest.He immediately put aside the fight he was doing, and turned his head to correct her: "Wait, eight fingers? My dear, although you are a violinist, I know your knowledge of the piano is not so simple... Yes, I I believe that eight fingers can play the piano. But playing and playing well are two different concepts?"

No matter how displeased with Liszt, Chopin at this moment has tacitly expressed his support.

"You don't believe it? It's true when you see it."

Charoline grabbed the remote control on the coffee table and turned on the TV.

Aurora thought for a while, looked at her good sister, and immediately understood the answer.

The cursor moved briskly on the TV. It was the first time that Chopin saw such a brightly colored black frame with changing pictures, and his heart could not help but change from novelty to anticipation.

Children's animation, "Tom and Jerry", the number of episodes is "Cat Concerto".

Classic color matching, music for familiarity, lion for constant...

A black grand piano for a stage, a cat for a dress, a mouse for sleeping on a hammer...

The four-fingered cat paws tap the main melody of "Hungarian Rhapsody" on the black and white keyboard, and they will continue to play the piano seriously even if they are tricked by mice. Even if they are chasing each other with natural enemies, they will continue to play the piano with their toes.

Childlike and cheerful, funny but irreproachable - the story is false, but the history of music is true.

"Wow, these two little things are so cute."

"Hey, the position of every key is correct."

"Hahaha, I like the 'ding ding' of Changing Finger."

"It's very interesting to have Huacai for this improvisation."

"At the end, the cat is tired and lying on the piano, is it paying tribute to me, right?"

"Again, again—I still want to watch it, can I still watch it?"

Who would have thought that after Chopin came to the 21st century, the first time he reached a consensus with Liszt was to watch "Tom and Jerry" again.

Of course, he likes the last scene of "Cat Concerto" very much - it is definitely not the "tribute" that stupid Liszt thought, he prefers to believe that it is a joke or irony - no matter what, that picture really makes him very strange pleasure.

……

After watching the episode of playing the piano ten times, Chopin and Liszt had a quiet truce, happily watching the animation of "Tom and Jerry" from the beginning.The four adults stood in front of the TV, laughing heartily or restrainedly with the animation, regardless of the passage of time.

I don't know how many times I have seen END, Chopin accidentally looked out the window and found that the night was already dark.

"It's getting late... Liszt, even if there is a hundred years between this era and ours, I think at least you haven't forgotten social etiquette?"

"So, what do you want to say, Fred?"

"Sure enough, I shouldn't have expected 'you have self-knowledge'... Sir, here are two ladies asking for a home, and you should leave at this time."

"If my memory is correct, Mr. Chopin, who corrects my etiquette the most, must be more sensible than me-why don't you step out and go out with me to see the night in Berlin?"

Chopin straightened his cuffs, casually reminding someone that it was time to leave.

Liszt pretended not to understand, and flirted with him calmly.

"Ha, my wife is here, is there a problem?"

"Wife? Aurora, what kind of relationship do you have? Merciful Lord—Fred, the one who registered and received the priest's blessing in church?"

"Please manage your expressions. It doesn't matter if you want to hear. Aurora and I really have such a relationship-we have had a wedding, registered, what questions do you have, Mr. Liszt?"

"Didn't you say 'You will never get married in this lifetime'!"

"It's a pity, Liszt, I'm not the one you know and want."

The smile in Chopin's eyes seemed to carry a sense of victory, which made Liszt purse his lips tightly.

The Poles have the same temperament as the best friend in memory. He is Chopin, but he is not the Chopin he knows. Whenever the Poles get serious, it is difficult to handle.

The blond young man inadvertently glanced at himself asking for his left hand, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

He proudly raised his left hand, spread his fingers, and deliberately put his ring finger in front of his eyes.He cleared the history and cleared his throat, and his words were full of confidence: "Don't tire your eyes to hint at me, Fred. I don't have to leave either. Charlotte promised me yesterday to ask for the marriage history. We have already exchanged rings!"

"Marriage proposal, I don't agree to—"

Chopin's face suddenly changed, and he stood up excitedly again.

"Hey, this is about me and Charoline, what are you getting involved in—"

Liszt did not give in, and confronted him without showing weakness.

Every hair of the furious Polish man seemed to be trembling, and the mild or curly hair seemed to have turned into sharp, sharp hooks.

He pointed his index finger at the young man on the opposite side, and excitedly persuaded Charoline: "This person, who can go to brothels in Paris with Hugo, is called 'relief of the beauties in distress in Paris'... It is definitely not a good marriage. object!"

The Hungarian almost slipped his feet. After listening to his best friend's complaint in shock, he couldn't accept it at all.

He also pointed at the other party, revealing someone's dark history to Aurora: "Don't spout blood, Fred... Aurora, you should seriously consider marriage with this person—just because of 'beautiful eyes' , this guy can fall in love three times in one night, and the three rivers have different names!"

If the two ladies had watermelons in their hands, they would have been scared by the wonderful revelations and fell to the ground and shattered into watermelon juice.

"Chacha, can we sleep together tonight? I have a lot to talk to you about."

"Me too, Al, maybe we'll talk by candlelight tonight."

They smiled cordially at their respective lovers, and said gently: "Then, the two of you... Since your relationship is so 'good', the upstairs room can be opened to ask for a guest room, so you can 'love each other' together?"

Aurora and Charoline held hands and were about to leave the living room. The men who had been in a daze for a long time finally realized what it meant for their lover to say something.

For the first time, they spoke in unison, side by side in tacit understanding, and eagerly denied to the backs of the ladies——

"Who has a good relationship with him? Who wants to 'love each other' with him!"

The author has something to say: Regarding the matter of Li Zi and Hugo going to "relieve the poor women in Paris", Li Zi should have paid the money and simply found a bed to sleep in, but Mr. Hugo really did carry out the "relief work" "Are.

#今天的门总still crying why I didn’t see Xiao Xiao#

Because Xiao Xiao and his wife crossed together, so he went to join his wife happily.

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