I play the piano in the comprehensive world
Chapter 42
Before the restart of the piano class, Culolido first introduced the new martial arts teacher to Gou Juanjing.
When I was a cat, I was full of tendons, but when I became a human, I also had vigorous muscles.The man with black hair and green eyes was wearing a tight-fitting black T-shirt. The close-fitting clothes completely outlined every muscle of him, forming an imposing aura.When ordinary people face him, they will always be a head shorter unconsciously.
The man appeared in front of the child with an impatient face. He turned his face away from the dog Juan Jing, and his whole body was full of mournful and fierce aura. The difference between a man and a cat is not very big.
Gou Juanjing asked in the first sentence: "Monster?"
So it's not my problem, it's Shier himself who is a cat demon.
Shi Er thought that Culolido would deny it, but the sinister smiling guy actually said ambiguously, "Guess?"
"Who are you talking about monsters?" The smelly old man asked.
A magician who has lived for countless centuries is naturally an old man.But Shier just yelled in his heart.
whispering sound.
The Spell Killer, who had never bowed his head since he was an adult, but recently bowed his head three times and four times, was full of displeasure. He bent down to pick up the child, clamped it, and said in a blunt tone: "We went over there to practice."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Culoli watched them off with a smile, and waved with the dog Juanjing, just like a parent sending a child to school.
The dog Juanjing who was caught in his arms also turned around and waved at him.
Yue who had just brought out the refreshments was not as relieved as he was, and his pretty brows frowned: "Is that okay?"
Crow Lido was also helpless: "I can't say it doesn't matter, but this is Xiaojing's choice."
Standing at the intersection of fate, they chose each other.
Stronger than Crowley, it is impossible to separate them now, so it can only make their connection closer and healthier.
"Don't worry," the magician comforted, "Trust Xiaojing's charm!"
Month: This sounds even more disturbing.
And Shir was not as calm as he appeared.
The group life in the Chanyuan home did not bring him any good memories, especially the children.
People especially like to describe children as little angels, and the children in the promotion all smiled innocently, which made Shir very disgusted.If you want him to say, there is no creature more terrifying than a child, just like a curse spirit, it will absorb all the dark sides of an adult, and then grow into a monster in a place that no one knows.
The one obediently held by him now is also a little monster.
At best it is cute.
Shi Er watched him obediently hang his limbs down, like a docile little animal being hugged by someone's waist and abdomen.However, Shier knew in his heart that whoever really regarded him as a small animal would be the greatest idiot in the world.
Shi Er walked a few steps and found that at some point, there was an open space in the Little Red Building, and the greenery here had been moved back for no reason.
The Spellkiller clicked his tongue in displeasure.
He casually threw the dog Juanjing down, and the child rolled and stood up quickly.
At first I thought it was a spoiled brat.
Shi Er raised his eyebrows, raised one corner of his lips, and said in a harsh tone, "Anyway, I don't know how to teach children, so you can attack as you please."
It's not that he has any ill feeling towards Gou Juan Jing, but he is naturally difficult to get close to people, and he has never learned to speak nicely. This level of viciousness can already be regarded as gentle.
"Whether it's spells or magic, you can use whatever you want."
"We only practice for an hour a day, don't cry for your mother, kid."
after an hour.
Gou Juanjing was bruised and held in Kurolido's arms. The magician took the medicinal wine and rubbed it away for him bit by bit. Ross looked hurt.
Shi'er, who had turned back into a cat, jumped onto the roof wagging his tail, showing no intention of getting close at all.
Who knew that kid was so thin and tender, he didn't use any force at all!
Tsundere cat.jpg
Maomao looked at his paw pads. The big black cat's paw pads were all black. He looked at it for a while and didn't know what to think. When he came back to his senses, he had already started licking the second cat's paw.
Gou Juanjing finished applying the medicine and washed his hands in the bathroom on his feet, only to see bruises and abrasions on his face.
The child thought of something, and his eyes suddenly widened:! ! !
"Teacher!" Gou Juanjing ran back to the living room and hugged Culolido's waist: "It's blue!"
Crowley laughed at his belated awareness: "Yeah, it's blue."
"Mother will see! What to do?"
Crow Rido was also distressed: "Yeah, what should I do?"
Gou Juanjing tasted his tone, and simply hugged Culolido and couldn't make a fool of himself, "I don't want to go home."
"If you don't go home, Ryoko will come looking for you."
The child was so angry that his face puffed up like a little frog. After a while, he couldn't think of a solution, so he yelled, "Teacher is bad!"
Crowley laughed a lot: "Yes, how could Shier be so bad."
The black cat heard it, turned its ears speechlessly, and lay down to take a nap.
Culolido pretended not to understand the child's words, and teased him back and forth. The puppy's cheeks were puffed up in anger, and then pinched his cheeks and smiled, "It's okay, Ryoko can't tell."
"So, Xiaojing, you have to become stronger quickly, otherwise..." Gou Juanjing thought he would say something urging, but the magician said: "Otherwise, I will be worried."
The child looked up at Clow Rido.
Just for a moment, the doctor he was holding seemed unreal.
The candle flame flickered like a candle.
"teacher……"
"Shhh." Clowrido's smile remained the same, allowing Gou Juanjing to see clearly the emotion in his eyes: "Let's pull the hook."
The child looked at him, then looked at his fingers, pursed his lips, hesitated for a while, his fingers were still waiting for him in mid-air.
The puppy rolled its mouth and slammed into Culolido's arms: "Teacher, cunning!"
His teacher retracted his fingers, "That's no longer a hook."
The child twisted.I couldn't help but spit out a word: "Sinister Glasses Boy."
Culolido's chest was full of laughter, and he took the child into his arms again: "Xiao Jing has grown up a lot, and I can hardly hold it anymore."
"You will grow up soon, so spend more time with the teacher."
After Gou Juanjing heard it, an indescribable feeling surged in his heart, as if he suddenly realized that Crow Rido would also grow old, and that the elders would leave one day.His little finger hooked Culolido's finger, and the child said seriously, "Pull the hook."
"Well, hook." Crowrido patted his head, "Good boy."
The 7-year-old dog Juanjing buried his head in the arms of the magician and did not want to speak.
……
After Gou Juanjing's beating lasted for six days, on the seventh day Shi Er declared a holiday and there were no people there. At the same time, this day was Gou Juanjing's music class.Chopin hasn't been able to give him a video lesson for two weeks, but he still likes to dedicate it to music.
But today was a bit different, Chopin introduced him to a new teacher.
The puppy curled up on the table, his cheeks were like a squashed glutinous rice dumpling, and his voice was limp: "Isn't Mr. Chopin teaching me?"
"How come?" Chopin watched Gou Juanjing coquettishly, wishing he could cross the screen and take the child away. "This year's social season can't be helped, but in winter, I want to listen to Xiao Jing's piano and spend time with the fireplace."
Chopin will never be the same as Liszt, shouting practice practice practice, he is so soft even when he checks.
"Then make an appointment for winter?"
"Well, make an appointment for winter."
"Cough, cough, cough." Verdi was the first to come to the class, and the honest and silent Italian had to cough to interrupt the relationship between the two of them.
Chopin smiled at his friend, and the child who was acting soft and coquettish just now has quickly cleaned up his expression and turned into what a student should be. "This is my friend Verdi. He is an opera composer. He once adapted the classics "La Traviata" and "Othello" to the stage. I believe that Verdi can use opera to make you better understand and Express music, so in the next three weeks, Verdi will take you to appreciate and learn about opera.”
Gou Juanjing showed a shy but friendly smile, "Hello, Teacher Verdi."
To be honest, Will first breathed a sigh of relief until now.
He spends all his social life on his operas, communicating with actors, bands and investors, which takes up all his communication skills, and his daily communication value is far below the level of ordinary people, so he never thought about it. Who to accept as a disciple.Compared with a pianist who will appear alone on the stage, his identity as a playwright can also make him low-key enough.
All around him are the students who keep coming to run errands and work. These students don't need him to pay much attention. They will take the initiative to observe him and learn from him. They absorb nutrients like weeds and grow tenaciously.
In other words, Verdi had no contact with other children except his own.Even his own children are taken care of by his wife most of the time.
If it wasn't for the invitation of Mendelssohn and Chopin this time, Verdi would not have planned to sign up at all.
Except for these two people, he didn't know anyone in the Romance Club well, so when they offered invitations at the same time, Verdi came anyway with trepidation.
He also had a nightmare last night, dreaming that the dog Juanjing cried for the whole class, and he had nothing to do except watch him cry.
"Then Xiao Jing will trouble you for the next three weeks." Chopin patted Verdi on the shoulder, and then told the dog Juan Jing on the other side of the screen: "Enjoy the opera, Xiao Jing."
"Okay." The child laughed, his pretty face made Verdi relax a lot.
The kid looks as cute as in his video, no, cuter than the kid in the video.
"Then can we watch "La Traviata" first?" After Chopin left, Verdi was left alone. He didn't look like a teacher, but he would ask students for their opinions.
"Is it an opera arranged by Mr. Verdi?"
"Yes." Speaking of opera, Verdi was not nervous, "I was shocked after watching the play "La Traviata". See it turned into an opera."
"However, due to various reasons, the actor in my mind was not selected for the first time, and the performance was not very successful." When Verdi talked about this incident, his eyes were still bright: "Fortunately, I found a new investment later. Man, the new cast brought its true colors to the stage."
"I highly recommend you to watch its original works and dramas, but now you can watch my operas first, I... I can share with you the ideas and ideas I created at that time."
Gou Juanjing had never seen an opera, and he was not very familiar with the concept of opera and drama. The modest and studious child immediately asked questions, and Verdi realized his negligence.
"Drama is mainly based on acting. It expresses the core of the story through the actions of actors. The quality of actors will directly affect the expression of the content of the drama." Verdi said: "But opera is different. It has higher requirements for actors. Because its lines are libretto, and the plot is also driven by songs, the performance quality of the actors is closely related to their singing skills, but acting skills come second."
"The focus of opera is the song, and the quality of the song comes from the creative skills of the playwright and the singing skills of the actors."
"Large-scale operas will be performed on the spot with the orchestra. This kind of performance is very difficult and pays attention to the cooperation of actors and orchestra, but the impression of the scene is also the best. So far, no opera better than this form has been found. expressive effect."
"However, if the rehearsal is not good, the car will overturn directly and be booed by the audience in person."
"If you have a chance, I hope Xiao Jing can go to the scene to experience the shock of the opera... The premise is that you must learn Italian well, because opera is still mainly in Italian. If you don't understand, you can't keep up with the phrases, then It's useless."
Dog Juanjing: 0.0 confused
Italy, Italian?
When I was a cat, I was full of tendons, but when I became a human, I also had vigorous muscles.The man with black hair and green eyes was wearing a tight-fitting black T-shirt. The close-fitting clothes completely outlined every muscle of him, forming an imposing aura.When ordinary people face him, they will always be a head shorter unconsciously.
The man appeared in front of the child with an impatient face. He turned his face away from the dog Juan Jing, and his whole body was full of mournful and fierce aura. The difference between a man and a cat is not very big.
Gou Juanjing asked in the first sentence: "Monster?"
So it's not my problem, it's Shier himself who is a cat demon.
Shi Er thought that Culolido would deny it, but the sinister smiling guy actually said ambiguously, "Guess?"
"Who are you talking about monsters?" The smelly old man asked.
A magician who has lived for countless centuries is naturally an old man.But Shier just yelled in his heart.
whispering sound.
The Spell Killer, who had never bowed his head since he was an adult, but recently bowed his head three times and four times, was full of displeasure. He bent down to pick up the child, clamped it, and said in a blunt tone: "We went over there to practice."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Culoli watched them off with a smile, and waved with the dog Juanjing, just like a parent sending a child to school.
The dog Juanjing who was caught in his arms also turned around and waved at him.
Yue who had just brought out the refreshments was not as relieved as he was, and his pretty brows frowned: "Is that okay?"
Crow Lido was also helpless: "I can't say it doesn't matter, but this is Xiaojing's choice."
Standing at the intersection of fate, they chose each other.
Stronger than Crowley, it is impossible to separate them now, so it can only make their connection closer and healthier.
"Don't worry," the magician comforted, "Trust Xiaojing's charm!"
Month: This sounds even more disturbing.
And Shir was not as calm as he appeared.
The group life in the Chanyuan home did not bring him any good memories, especially the children.
People especially like to describe children as little angels, and the children in the promotion all smiled innocently, which made Shir very disgusted.If you want him to say, there is no creature more terrifying than a child, just like a curse spirit, it will absorb all the dark sides of an adult, and then grow into a monster in a place that no one knows.
The one obediently held by him now is also a little monster.
At best it is cute.
Shi Er watched him obediently hang his limbs down, like a docile little animal being hugged by someone's waist and abdomen.However, Shier knew in his heart that whoever really regarded him as a small animal would be the greatest idiot in the world.
Shi Er walked a few steps and found that at some point, there was an open space in the Little Red Building, and the greenery here had been moved back for no reason.
The Spellkiller clicked his tongue in displeasure.
He casually threw the dog Juanjing down, and the child rolled and stood up quickly.
At first I thought it was a spoiled brat.
Shi Er raised his eyebrows, raised one corner of his lips, and said in a harsh tone, "Anyway, I don't know how to teach children, so you can attack as you please."
It's not that he has any ill feeling towards Gou Juan Jing, but he is naturally difficult to get close to people, and he has never learned to speak nicely. This level of viciousness can already be regarded as gentle.
"Whether it's spells or magic, you can use whatever you want."
"We only practice for an hour a day, don't cry for your mother, kid."
after an hour.
Gou Juanjing was bruised and held in Kurolido's arms. The magician took the medicinal wine and rubbed it away for him bit by bit. Ross looked hurt.
Shi'er, who had turned back into a cat, jumped onto the roof wagging his tail, showing no intention of getting close at all.
Who knew that kid was so thin and tender, he didn't use any force at all!
Tsundere cat.jpg
Maomao looked at his paw pads. The big black cat's paw pads were all black. He looked at it for a while and didn't know what to think. When he came back to his senses, he had already started licking the second cat's paw.
Gou Juanjing finished applying the medicine and washed his hands in the bathroom on his feet, only to see bruises and abrasions on his face.
The child thought of something, and his eyes suddenly widened:! ! !
"Teacher!" Gou Juanjing ran back to the living room and hugged Culolido's waist: "It's blue!"
Crowley laughed at his belated awareness: "Yeah, it's blue."
"Mother will see! What to do?"
Crow Rido was also distressed: "Yeah, what should I do?"
Gou Juanjing tasted his tone, and simply hugged Culolido and couldn't make a fool of himself, "I don't want to go home."
"If you don't go home, Ryoko will come looking for you."
The child was so angry that his face puffed up like a little frog. After a while, he couldn't think of a solution, so he yelled, "Teacher is bad!"
Crowley laughed a lot: "Yes, how could Shier be so bad."
The black cat heard it, turned its ears speechlessly, and lay down to take a nap.
Culolido pretended not to understand the child's words, and teased him back and forth. The puppy's cheeks were puffed up in anger, and then pinched his cheeks and smiled, "It's okay, Ryoko can't tell."
"So, Xiaojing, you have to become stronger quickly, otherwise..." Gou Juanjing thought he would say something urging, but the magician said: "Otherwise, I will be worried."
The child looked up at Clow Rido.
Just for a moment, the doctor he was holding seemed unreal.
The candle flame flickered like a candle.
"teacher……"
"Shhh." Clowrido's smile remained the same, allowing Gou Juanjing to see clearly the emotion in his eyes: "Let's pull the hook."
The child looked at him, then looked at his fingers, pursed his lips, hesitated for a while, his fingers were still waiting for him in mid-air.
The puppy rolled its mouth and slammed into Culolido's arms: "Teacher, cunning!"
His teacher retracted his fingers, "That's no longer a hook."
The child twisted.I couldn't help but spit out a word: "Sinister Glasses Boy."
Culolido's chest was full of laughter, and he took the child into his arms again: "Xiao Jing has grown up a lot, and I can hardly hold it anymore."
"You will grow up soon, so spend more time with the teacher."
After Gou Juanjing heard it, an indescribable feeling surged in his heart, as if he suddenly realized that Crow Rido would also grow old, and that the elders would leave one day.His little finger hooked Culolido's finger, and the child said seriously, "Pull the hook."
"Well, hook." Crowrido patted his head, "Good boy."
The 7-year-old dog Juanjing buried his head in the arms of the magician and did not want to speak.
……
After Gou Juanjing's beating lasted for six days, on the seventh day Shi Er declared a holiday and there were no people there. At the same time, this day was Gou Juanjing's music class.Chopin hasn't been able to give him a video lesson for two weeks, but he still likes to dedicate it to music.
But today was a bit different, Chopin introduced him to a new teacher.
The puppy curled up on the table, his cheeks were like a squashed glutinous rice dumpling, and his voice was limp: "Isn't Mr. Chopin teaching me?"
"How come?" Chopin watched Gou Juanjing coquettishly, wishing he could cross the screen and take the child away. "This year's social season can't be helped, but in winter, I want to listen to Xiao Jing's piano and spend time with the fireplace."
Chopin will never be the same as Liszt, shouting practice practice practice, he is so soft even when he checks.
"Then make an appointment for winter?"
"Well, make an appointment for winter."
"Cough, cough, cough." Verdi was the first to come to the class, and the honest and silent Italian had to cough to interrupt the relationship between the two of them.
Chopin smiled at his friend, and the child who was acting soft and coquettish just now has quickly cleaned up his expression and turned into what a student should be. "This is my friend Verdi. He is an opera composer. He once adapted the classics "La Traviata" and "Othello" to the stage. I believe that Verdi can use opera to make you better understand and Express music, so in the next three weeks, Verdi will take you to appreciate and learn about opera.”
Gou Juanjing showed a shy but friendly smile, "Hello, Teacher Verdi."
To be honest, Will first breathed a sigh of relief until now.
He spends all his social life on his operas, communicating with actors, bands and investors, which takes up all his communication skills, and his daily communication value is far below the level of ordinary people, so he never thought about it. Who to accept as a disciple.Compared with a pianist who will appear alone on the stage, his identity as a playwright can also make him low-key enough.
All around him are the students who keep coming to run errands and work. These students don't need him to pay much attention. They will take the initiative to observe him and learn from him. They absorb nutrients like weeds and grow tenaciously.
In other words, Verdi had no contact with other children except his own.Even his own children are taken care of by his wife most of the time.
If it wasn't for the invitation of Mendelssohn and Chopin this time, Verdi would not have planned to sign up at all.
Except for these two people, he didn't know anyone in the Romance Club well, so when they offered invitations at the same time, Verdi came anyway with trepidation.
He also had a nightmare last night, dreaming that the dog Juanjing cried for the whole class, and he had nothing to do except watch him cry.
"Then Xiao Jing will trouble you for the next three weeks." Chopin patted Verdi on the shoulder, and then told the dog Juan Jing on the other side of the screen: "Enjoy the opera, Xiao Jing."
"Okay." The child laughed, his pretty face made Verdi relax a lot.
The kid looks as cute as in his video, no, cuter than the kid in the video.
"Then can we watch "La Traviata" first?" After Chopin left, Verdi was left alone. He didn't look like a teacher, but he would ask students for their opinions.
"Is it an opera arranged by Mr. Verdi?"
"Yes." Speaking of opera, Verdi was not nervous, "I was shocked after watching the play "La Traviata". See it turned into an opera."
"However, due to various reasons, the actor in my mind was not selected for the first time, and the performance was not very successful." When Verdi talked about this incident, his eyes were still bright: "Fortunately, I found a new investment later. Man, the new cast brought its true colors to the stage."
"I highly recommend you to watch its original works and dramas, but now you can watch my operas first, I... I can share with you the ideas and ideas I created at that time."
Gou Juanjing had never seen an opera, and he was not very familiar with the concept of opera and drama. The modest and studious child immediately asked questions, and Verdi realized his negligence.
"Drama is mainly based on acting. It expresses the core of the story through the actions of actors. The quality of actors will directly affect the expression of the content of the drama." Verdi said: "But opera is different. It has higher requirements for actors. Because its lines are libretto, and the plot is also driven by songs, the performance quality of the actors is closely related to their singing skills, but acting skills come second."
"The focus of opera is the song, and the quality of the song comes from the creative skills of the playwright and the singing skills of the actors."
"Large-scale operas will be performed on the spot with the orchestra. This kind of performance is very difficult and pays attention to the cooperation of actors and orchestra, but the impression of the scene is also the best. So far, no opera better than this form has been found. expressive effect."
"However, if the rehearsal is not good, the car will overturn directly and be booed by the audience in person."
"If you have a chance, I hope Xiao Jing can go to the scene to experience the shock of the opera... The premise is that you must learn Italian well, because opera is still mainly in Italian. If you don't understand, you can't keep up with the phrases, then It's useless."
Dog Juanjing: 0.0 confused
Italy, Italian?
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