The moon in full bloom

Before going out, the teacher pushed the glasses, seemed to know what Du Tangtang was thinking, and stopped her.

"It's not that I'm not good at technology. Your piano is too old. Even if you can find the matching parts now, it will fall apart if you take it apart."

Du Tangtang let out an oh, apparently not paying attention.

It's better to fall apart.There are only two ways in front of her, either return Mu Yi a piano that can pronounce normally, or directly destroy it, so as to save her ears from suffering.

But to break her piano... Du Tangtang clenched his fists, remembering the weird reagent she took out when he and Mu Yi first met.

That old piano is like an old man, with problems all over his body. There is no cure for life, and he can only linger on his last breath.Fortunately, the construction of musical instruments is similar, and there are only a few parts. She bought suitable new parts and should be able to put them back together.

So under the guidance of the master master, Du Tangtang brought back a lot of new reeds and rubbers, bought a hammer, a screwdriver, a book on piano structure, and walked slowly to the parking lot.

Chinatown is bustling, and there are more pedestrians on weekends, and all the people coming and going are Asian faces. In a flash, God would think he was still in China.

It's just that when passers-by pass by Du Tangtang, they will subconsciously avoid it.

With a stern face and sharp eyes, Du Tangtang walked with a hammer upside down. Du Tangtang insisted on holding the repair tool like a murder weapon. Those who knew thought she was repairing pianos, and those who didn't knew thought she was going to smash the scene.

But only a few people understand that the cold outside and hot inside are the truest portrayal of her heart. Only those who can ignore the iceberg-like face and probe into her heart can understand.

She is a qualified friend, loyal, and has no bad intentions, but she doesn't like to talk very much, and she always thinks about things in silence.Wen Huan approached her because her face was so pretty that people could ignore her temper, but if someone asked Mu Yi: "Why don't you dislike her for being cold?"

Mu Yi will definitely say: "What is cold? Do you mean the temperature is below 4°C?"

When she was a child, Du Tangtang was a soft and cute girl with long fluttering hair. She had fair skin and was full of energy due to frequent exercise. It's not the same as it is now.

The Du family is a big family, the head of the family is Du Tangtang's father, but she is not the eldest daughter.

There was more than one person in the previous generation of the Du family who could take over the throne. Du Tangtang's father had a younger brother, but according to their seniority, it was the elder brother who took the head of the family.

The elder brother got married one year earlier, but the younger brother gave birth two months earlier—of course, the younger brother's daughter-in-law gave birth to the child.

So in this generation, the oldest child is not Du Tangtang, but Du Sa, her cousin.

The default rule of the Wu Dao family is that the head of the family must be superior in strength and cannot be a woman.Du Tangtang was satisfied with the former one, but he could only sigh in the latter one.

"The child of my Du family must sweep all directions and be majestic!" When the family member Dewey stood guard outside the delivery room, listening to his wife's lion's roar during childbirth shattered the glass, he began to speak boldly, "The future child will be called Dewey!" Wind!"

... Until now, Du Tangtang is very fortunate that her mother's struggle was very effective, and she didn't take such a name when registering.

However, her birth made Du's father, who was full of confidence, sigh: "In this way, how can you compare with the second son?" Could it be that the next generation's head of the family will fall on Du Sa's head?

"Why can't it be compared? Tell me clearly!" Mother Du, who was not yet confinement, picked up a broom and chased her husband out of the three streets, and practiced a whole set of Qi's army cudgel skills.

She and Papa Du belonged to a high degree of combination of northern and southern martial arts, and Mama Du was also a master of martial arts in her boudoir. Because her gender was underestimated in competitions, she was very sensitive in this regard.

After Xiao Du Tangtang was born, his arms and legs were strong, and his bones were also very strong. He was a good material for martial arts. Why did he become a waste in his own father's mouth, "incomparable"?

Du's father was a little tired, "It's not that I don't like girls, it's just..."

It's just that girls are no better than boys. Whether she will be interested in martial arts and family careers in the future is another matter. Her innate conditions have already determined her future.

Indeed, in other aspects, such as reading, the gap between men and women is not too big, but martial arts only focus on strength and skill, not brains.

After beating her husband, Mama Du threw away the broom in a cool manner, went home to nurse Xiaotangtang, and left a sentence: "Whether you teach your daughter or not, anyway, I must pass on my skills to her!"

Maybe Du's mother's stick technique was too powerful. In the days that followed, Du's father didn't say anything, and he was fully worthy of the title of a competent father. When Du Sa was one year old and caught Zhou Er, he hugged ten One-month-old Du Tangtang went.

It is the Du family's practice to catch children. It is said that this method can be used to judge whether the little ones will have a future.

However, the elders of the Du family didn't care. The two young candidates for the family still met in the big courtyard of the Du family's old house.

It was a sunny morning, the sun was very warm, suitable for children's activities, the willow leaves were fluttering gently, Du Sa crawled around with his buttocks, grabbed a fragrant handkerchief, and giggled.

"When this child grows up, he will probably be a flower lover." A crowd of onlookers whispered, and the words came true. After growing up, Du Sa was really glib and cheap, and had the same smell as Wen Huan.

Du Sa's father was very sad.

Not long after, little Du Sa crawled slowly again, grabbed a small wooden gun in his hand, and his father finally looked a little better.

Just spend the flowers, anyway, when they grow up, they will also be good seedlings for practicing martial arts.

It was Du Tangtang's turn.

She was only eight months old at that time, but she crawled very quickly, and as soon as she left Mama Du's arms, she went straight forward.

After cosmetics, do not look.Pass by cars without looking.

Climb straight to Du Sa.

Then, she did two things that have been mentioned up to now and have been criticized by Du's elders.

Du Tangtang stopped in front of her cousin, grabbed the small wooden gun, and then gave Du Sa a big mouth!

The onlookers continued to whisper: "...this woman can become a great weapon."

It is easy to affect the harmony within the family.

The same word became a prophecy.

20 years later, Du Tangtang possessed the essence of the northern and southern martial arts. After many competitions, she was finally unmatched and climbed to the top. However, although she was still obedient when facing her elders, she no longer smiled, nor did she grow long hair , dressed up as a tomboy.

The problem persists.

Why!

Du Tangtang is not like Mu Yi, who can say without hesitation, as long as I am good enough, I can get everything.

Because she is not a man, she will never be able to be a family member. This is the original sin she has borne since birth.

If you can't get it yourself, don't let others get it. She is not that bad.

Due to emotion and reason, Du Tangtang hopes that Mu Yi can remain proud forever, get everything as she wishes, and use her mind to prove to others that she is stronger than most men.

Du Tangtang slowed down, swiped the owner's unique identification card on the sensing area, and waited for the gate of the community to open.

When turning the steering wheel, she saw a figure flickering in the rearview mirror out of the corner of her eye, and when she looked closely, there was nothing there.I was a little vigilant when I got out of the car, but I didn't find anyone suspicious.

The security measures in this community are very good. Only the owners can enter, and everyone else must register when they enter and exit. Grids and cameras are also installed on the fences. The owners are also composed of upper-middle-class people in society.

In the crack of the door of Mu Yi's house on the first floor, the small note that Du Tangtang stuck in the corner when he went out has not changed its position.But when she got home, she still called the bodyguards upstairs to remind everyone to be more careful.

"Yes, yes, I have been bored since I came here, and I almost faded out of the bird." The third child said happily, but he also paid attention.

Du Tangtang hung up the phone, picked up... the hammer, and walked towards the bedroom.

Hey Miss Du, you are not going to seek money and murder, don't go so murderous!

The structure of the piano is basically understood after reading the book, no problem.What is broken, I basically understand after listening to the master, there is no problem.

But if she really had to do it, it was not as simple as she thought.

Tighten the loose screws and adjust the sound.After careful inspection, it was discovered that this piano was not broken enough to need to be destroyed, but Mu Yi never maintained it, so it looked very serious.

But... how to fix it?

Du Tangtang took off the horizontal board with great difficulty, tightened the strings, and then felt that he should repair it from the inside, lying in the triangular cover, and replaced the rusted screws with new ones.

In short, it should be enough to replace the broken one with a new one, right?

She didn't know how to repair some places, so she simply jumped over, just wiped the dust inside with a soft cloth, dripped some olive oil for cooking, and then focused on tuning.

Du Tangtang's ears are very good. Blindfolded, she can fight against others after dozens of tricks. The ability to listen to sounds and distinguish positions in the dark is really overkill for Mu Yi's piano repair.

However, she didn't feel disadvantaged.

Compared to Mu Yi, he is considered a lucky person, at least the father at home is still sitting in the grand teacher's chair, picking and choosing her from time to time.

Only by comparing with other people's suffering can one feel happy. Du Tangtang hated himself for a while, and hoped that one day he could reach Mu Yi's realm and really not care about those old rules.

She also began to envy Mu Yi - how could there be such a shameless person who could have anything he wanted.

Du Tangtang is an impeccable model of etiquette among the juniors. She is respectful to her superiors, and as a senior sister, she can also set an example to her subordinates, but deep down, she is not a person who abides by the rules. It is to accept the arrangement at home obediently.

Her ears, which are keen enough to hear the flight paths of mosquitoes flapping their wings, are now comparing the sounds of the pianos one by one. Every time she repairs a key, she presses it, and then listens to the standard sound on the phone before modifying it.

Patience is the first step in martial arts.

Du Tangtang can endure several hours of horse gait every day, and he can also tune 88 keys.

Tuning is complete.

Du Tangtang put down the wrench, stretched out a finger, and pressed the keys from left to right. The sound was still not standard, but compared to the terrible noise of fingernails scratching the blackboard or foam rubbing, he could already hear do-re-mi. .

The effect is not bad, and it will not be much better if it continues to be repaired. Let's stop here. Du Tangtang has vaguely found his own entrepreneurial direction.

She raised her head and shook her head, glanced at the time, only to realize that it was getting late.

By the way, Mu Yi said that he would let her go to the company after giving the news.

As the sky was getting dark, Du Tangtang turned on the lights, packed up the crime tools all over the place, and closed the door from the outside.

She was waiting for Mu Yi's call, telling herself to pick her up.

The lights are on.

Du Tangtang looked at the lights outside the window and yawned.

Mu Yi didn't go home tonight.

The author has something to say: Emma repairing a piano is a painstaking effort. I have never played a piano and I can’t do it. Let’s take a look at the repair process.

I knew that Dr. Mu could play the guzheng, the erhu is fine, and the harmonica is even better, so Du Tangtang threw it away for her and bought a new one.