Travels

"37 degrees two, the fever has subsided." Lu Zhen held up the ear thermometer and gave her a bite, and let out a sigh of relief, "Is there any discomfort? Tell me if you have any, or the recording will start later. It’s so easy to leave early. There are quite a lot of opinions from the program group over your absence for two days, and it’s said that you’re putting on airs.”

Xia Wanmu got off the bed slowly, took the clothes handed by Xiao Liu and was about to change in the bathroom, when he heard this, he laughed twice, with a cold tone.

"Is there any need for popularity and fame? How can I get airs? I'm not Yu Tianhou, and I don't have the capital to put on airs."

Here it comes again, the man rolled his eyes and closed his mouth tactfully.If Xia Huhu was able to maintain a little bit of objectivity and calmness about a certain song queen before the injury, after the injury, the name has become a bucket, and it will explode at the mention of it.Even if she didn't say anything, she herself couldn't do without that person, and when she talked about it, her body was filled with black air, and the cold winter made the people around her even worse.

From a little fox to a little bitter woman, she's not cute at all!Lu Zhen curled his lips behind his back, feeling very frustrated.But no matter what, a pretty face is always eye-catching. He admired the little bitter woman who came out after changing clothes, and he felt a sense of pride in seeing his daughter.

"Is it uncomfortable to wear gloves? Is the wound stuffy? Do you want to loosen the gauze? Are you still dizzy? It will take more than eight hours, do you want to buy some refreshing medicine? Dragon essence and tiger oil ?”

I'm really afraid that this little ancestor is stumbling again. Stubborn and stubborn people always attract people's heart.Lu Zhenying went up to have a look here and there, and really felt that he was a hard-hearted parent, and he couldn't stop worrying about everything.

"Let's go, we're going to be late."

The man with a hoarse voice didn't listen to him at all, and walked out without hesitation.Lu Zhen stamped his feet from behind, unwilling to lose his temper, and chased after him with the heart of an old lady.

He really missed the little fox whom he had just met not long ago, he was polite, courteous, knowledgeable and interesting, he was like someone else's child.It's a pity that it's all in the past tense. I didn't expect that after being raised, he would become like a rebellious teenager. He doesn't care about others and just likes to play his temper. God has no pity for him!

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It was almost noon when we arrived at the TV station. The training room of the students was deserted, and the familiar sound of musical instruments came from the room.She pushed open the door, and twenty or so girls sat around a grand piano in the center of the room, while Yu Qingge sat on the piano bench, smooth and beautiful notes flowing out from under those dexterous hands in succession.The girls noticed her coming in and greeted her one after another. Some of the brave ones even smiled and exclaimed, staring at her clothes with bright eyes.

"Director Xia is so handsome today, are you hip-hop? The gloves are so cool."

The sound of the piano stopped, but Yu Qingge's hands were still on the keyboard, his back was slightly arched, and his eyes were fixed on it.She looked away, greeted the girls with a smile, and subconsciously hid her hands behind her back.

"Has the teacher recovered? I heard that you have been sick for the past two days and can't come. Are you feeling better now?"

The pure worry of these children without mixing anything warmed her heart, she nodded, and naturally walked to the crowd and sat down, pretending to be listening.

"It's rare to see you guys being so lively. Don't stop playing the piano. I'll enjoy it too. Let's go on."

She said something flattering to someone, but her eyes never went to the piano for a moment, she just interacted with the girls around her.She knew that Yu Qingge had been staring at her, but she pretended she didn't see it, and didn't even want to give any response.

"Mr. Xia, won't you show your hands? I want to see you sitting in front of the piano."

Ye Qizhen, who was sitting not far away, suddenly made a sound, and Xia Wanmu glanced at it, feeling a little dizzy.She knew that the little girl wanted to create more opportunities for her to show her face, and perhaps there were hints from Shenghuang's high-level executives, but it was a little less contact with Yu Qingge.She looked at the half of the seat that the man on the stool moved out as she said, and the resistance in her heart became more and more intense.

"Me? Forget it. I'm just a three-legged cat when I play the piano. I can't be on the stage. I can only be an audience."

She waved her hand, the smile on her face was so polite that even she felt hypocritical.

"Ms. Xia is too modest. Director Yu said just now that you are her first piano teacher. Play one."

"Yes, yes, it doesn't matter if you play the piano well or not. Teacher, you must be very suave when playing the piano. Come one, come one!"

Xia Wanmu raised his right hand and explained helplessly: "My hand is hurt and I can't use my strength. I really can't play it."

The little girls below were reluctant to let go, and it was rare to be united at this time, and continued to coax with sharp teeth.

"Then it's better to play with Director Yu. If you play with your left hand, she will play with your right hand. She just said that you used to play like this all the time."

Finally, she couldn't help but glance at Yu Qingge, and suddenly forgot the unsteady hatred in that person's eager eyes, and her thoughts drifted to the distant past for a moment.

There is such a thing.Probably shortly after the friendship between Yu Qingge and Yu Qingge, one day during the vocal music class, the teacher was busy and left the two of them in the classroom to wait.At that time, her self-confidence was shrinking. In various training sessions, she was slapped by her classmates who wore halos. Her self-esteem was on the verge of collapse. She desperately needed a chance to show off her few strengths.So she touched the piano on a whim, and resolutely dragged Yu Qingge to the piano bench to play for a long time.

Those scenes were as clear as yesterday, and she remembered the first time Yu Qingge acted restrained, clumsily stretching out an index finger to press the snow-white keys, it was so cute as hell.

"You have five fingers, you idiot, why do you only press one note?" The rectangular leather piano bench can just sit two people, she grabbed Yu Qingge's right hand, and pinched the slender fingers to fit "Hold it, you see, it will form a spherical shape."

She raised her left hand, bent her fingers and clasped them together, touching her fingertips, feeling the warmth of another person.

"Don't collapse the pianist later, it's easy to exert strength and looks good."

She put the hand covering Yu Qingge on the keys, adjusted it, pressed down slightly with her hand, and the chaotic piano sounded.

"Now try pressing from thumb to little finger." She took her hand away and looked at the slightly blushing person with encouraging eyes, "Don't be shy, it was the same when I was just learning."

Yu Qingge didn't look at her, just stared at his hands and the keys intently, and continued as she said.

The simple scales in the empty classroom sounded over and over again, and the people who were immersed in novel emotions lowered their heads seriously, so they missed the gentle sight from their side.When he finally pressed doremifaso enough, Yu Qingge turned his head and looked over as if he wanted to ask what to do next, but he happened to meet her burning eyes.

Perhaps at that time the ambiguous seeds had already sprouted.As if being dazzled by a strong light, the two of them turned their heads away at the same time, their faces were scorching hot.

"You...do you like playing the piano? I can teach you a little bit." She raised the topic in a panic, and immediately thought of her poor level, and quickly added, "Only a little bit, and I can't learn it well myself. It's probably all forgotten by now."

Yu Qingge responded in a low voice, not knowing whether it was perfunctory or serious.

Xia Wanmu scratched his face, then secretly glanced at the people beside him, put his right hand on the keyboard and played a few notes casually, and said seriously: "It's a pity that there is no piano in the dormitory, usually I can only teach you how to read and write." If you want to play the score, you can only go to the company's practice room. But there are also many simple pieces that don't need to read the score, just memorize the key positions."

She played the four bars of "Little Star" absent-mindedly, her mind was full of Yu Qingge's slender eyelashes, and the eyes that covered them were deeper than the starry sky.

She didn't mean it, but she didn't expect that in just a few seconds, the exact same melody sounded without any stuttering, it was very smooth, and even the fingering seemed to be copied directly.Xia Wanmu's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it.

"You... are you so powerful?"

When I was young, the piano was a very rare species. The children who came to Xia’s house to play couldn’t help being curious when they saw her upright Yamaha piano, and it was common for them to touch it with their hands.She also volunteered to teach these laymen how to play a few simple pieces. There has never been a person who can completely remember the position and fingering after watching her play it once.This was the first time that even a 3-year-old child could hum "Little Star". After all, she played four bars, and it took Yu Qingge a few seconds to memorize it?

She had almost forgotten the shyness and embarrassment before, and she just wanted to confirm whether this person was lucky or just had a photographic memory.

"You do it again."

Yu Qingge looked at her, and sure enough, he did it again, but this time he still couldn't pick out the thorn, exactly the same as the one she popped out.

Xia Wanmu opened his mouth halfway, his mentality changed slightly, and he looked at the people next to him with naked admiration in his eyes.

"You are too powerful, how did you do it?"

"Just a good memory."

"This is something that can be done with a good memory. You are quite talented. Why didn't you learn some musical instruments when you were young?" She clicked her tongue, staring at someone's slender fingers with some regret, "Conditions So good, what a waste, don't your parents want to cultivate your hobbies?"

Hearing this, Yu Qingge withdrew his hand, lowered his head with a calm expression, and his deep voice was tinged with coldness.

"There's no time to learn that."

Xia Wanmu didn't notice something wrong in her tone, and grabbed her hands enthusiastically, as if he had become the enlightenment teacher of the future piano master, and was so excited: "Then it's not too late to learn! I'll teach You, start from tomorrow, first learn to recognize music, and then come here to fight!"

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Is it too long?Even the memories began to turn yellow and wrinkle, with a little taste of tears.Finally, she couldn't keep up with the uproar of the young girls around her, and was pushed to sit on the piano bench.The shoulder touched another's arm, and the scene was so familiar.

The days of drawing notes on a staff on a blank sheet of paper are finally gone. Looking at the standard and beautiful gestures of the man on the black and white keys, she lowered her head and smiled self-deprecatingly.

The author has something to say: Are long hands useful?

You don't have to lie down and suffer

——Resentment from little hands