meaning of aurora

Chapter 11 The Truth Comes to light (Add more ⑨⑩ for Jin Jinmeng @号号色粉)

Zongyi didn't mind the fact that he was ignored at all.

She admires all classical art forms.

From pottery to bone flutes.

From Erhu to Guqin.

As long as Guai Shushu is willing to play, it doesn't matter if he plays the piano for his sister, father or air.

She just needs to listen.

Before Meng Xinzhi refused, Zong Yi took the lead in "rapping" and said: "Sister, sister, sister, I have a question."

"What's wrong?" Meng Xinzhi immediately shifted her focus to Zong Yi.

This mantra sung by Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu has become Meng Xinzhi's conditioned reflex for many years.

"Can brother Yi play the erhu, sister, you dance?"

Zong Yi blinked her big beautiful eyes, flickering, very pretty.

His pupils cut water and his eyes were piercing.

This is Zong Yi's eye-killing stunt.

Meng Xinzhi usually has no way to refuse, this time, it is an exception.

"No, the playground on the first floor has now become Sister Nuo's cafe, and you picked the story yourself. From now on, we will dance on the rooftop or the practice room on the fifth floor." Meng Xinzhi said.

"But, my sister, Brother Yi told me just now, and he said that the place is not open for business today."

The implication is that Aurora Idea Studio can still build an exclusive amusement park for the last day today.

"Don't worry about it." Meng Xinzhi smiled and touched her head, and said persuasively: "Sooner or later, you need to get used to things, why can't Xiaoyi make it a day earlier?"

"But... uh... no no no."

Zong Yi remembered that Meng Xinzhi had just told her not to say no.

Zong Yi listened to his sister's words the most, and in the middle of the sentence, he changed his words abruptly: "Ayi wants to watch my sister dance "Flight of the Bumble Bee"."

Zong Yi thought about it seriously. With her dance level, it is indeed impossible to support a song like "Flight of the Bumble Bee".

Especially the erhu version, which is performed by Nie Guangyi with the momentum of galloping horses.

"No, the rhythm of this music is too fast, it is only suitable for bees to fly, not for human beings."

Meng Xinzhi patted Zong Yi's head again, and told Zong Yi a truth in a light and gentle manner: "It's not that you want to hear it, the brother who plays is willing to play it again, don't you think so?"

The two sisters interact with each other with each other.

Very harmonious, very seductive.

Everyone watched, but no one made a sound.

With so many people on site.

This is actually kind of weird.

Meng Xinzhi has that kind of different temperament.

As soon as she opened her mouth to speak, people couldn't bear to interrupt her.

Except for the little girl Zongyi who has a rap headline.

Of course, the exception is mother Menglan.

There were only six people present at the moment.

Meng Lan, who was supposed to be there, has disappeared.

She came down in her pajamas.

Before everyone can focus on getting dressed, go upstairs and change.

The other four people in the studio didn't make a sound, but they were all listening very carefully.

When it was mentioned suddenly, [Brother Playing] quickly expressed his opinion.

"I am willing, do you want to listen to "Flight of the Bumblebee" again? Or something else? As long as I can, as long as you want to listen, I can try to play." Nie Guangyi said.

Classical allergy?

Ah.does not exist.

At least for now, at this moment and here, Nie Guangyi does not feel any allergens at all.

Meng Xinzhi nodded, regretfully said: "Little sister has caused you trouble."

Listening to Meng Xinzhi's speech, the ears are filled with eloquence, and the eloquence is pleasant.

Just like her temperament, it is completely impossible to feel her drinking capacity...

Of course, this is not the point.

The point is, whether it is temperament or sound.

Outsiders can't imagine what kind of little daughter Meng Xinzhi looks like when she is with her father Zongji.

Nie Guangyi compromised with this voice.

Just sound.

He really doesn't have any idea about Meng Xinzhi, because he only has one sentence in his mind now - [It can be seen from a distance but not played with].

This person, she should be a god, not a human being.

Man and God should not be together.

If you don't believe me, you can read Cao Zhi's "Luo Shen Fu", and you will know what it means to be unstoppable in love.

I was wrong, in the broad sense of the young master, if you don't love, you don't need to get it.

Nie Guangyi didn't know what was going on in his head.

If you hate classics so much, why do you ask people to order songs?
——In such a cafe where geese and pigeons can be raised.

Nie Guangyi was puzzled, but he corrected his attitude.

It's not like he saw a dancing girl who was a little bit more extraordinary in appearance and a little bit nicer in her voice, so he responded unprincipled to whatever she asked for.

Ah.The genius architect Nie Guangyi.Allergic to women too.

Unless—Xuan Shi's younger brother is willing to change his gender.

"You can listen to anything you want." Nie Guangyi changed his serious expression and said it again. This time, he took advantage of the situation and raised a condition: "As long as someone can tell me why this place is called Aurora."

He was so curious.

Returning from Italy curiously, I have been curious until I was there.

Meng Xinzhi asked Zong Yi with his eyes: 【Do you really want to listen again? 】

Zong Yi nodded desperately.

Blinking her eyes, she seemed to be saying [Sister, you don’t spoil me today! 】

Feeling helpless, Meng Xin pulled Zong Yi back a step, and retreated to his father Zong Ji's side.

"You may have to ask our father this question." Meng Xinzhi's tone changed, a little sweet and a little soft.

Although it was not easy to detect, Nie Guangyi, who was good at observing, still felt an indescribable change.

Zongji, who had received instructions from his eldest daughter, joined the conversation at this moment.

There is light in his eyes.

There is excitement, there is pride, and there are many things that are unclear.

It was exactly the same as when Nie Guangyi first introduced the hidden functions of Concetto di Aurora to Xuan Shi.

"Little brother, do you also think this name is particularly nice and artistic?" Zong Ji asked instead of answering.

"Hmm." Nie Guangyi couldn't deny this point. To deny Zongji is to deny himself.

It's just that the little brother's calling made Nie Guangyi feel uncomfortable.

If someone asked him that, Nie Guangyi would get mad.

It wasn't a matter of greeting his big brother or his little brother at all.

This is a question of why a title should be so classical!

After getting an affirmative answer from Nie Guangyi, Zong Ji didn't hold back anymore.

He introduced directly, pointed at Meng Xinzhi and said to Nie Guangyi: "This is my eldest daughter Meng Xinzhi, she has the last name of my mother."

Then pointing to Zongyi, he said: "This is my little daughter's Zongyi, the meaning of my heart."

Immediately afterwards, Zongji pointed at himself again: "I, Zongji, is the father of big heart and small heart. Can you think of something when I introduce you like this?"

Nie Guangyi shook his head.

What and what?
Totally confusing.

At this time, little girl Zong Yi started the rush-answer mode again: "Brother Yi, let me give you a hint~ There is also a big brother named Zong Guang~"

"And then?" Nie Guangyi finally turned his attention to Zong Yi.

"Then you combine our names!"

"name?"

"That's right." Zong thought that Nie Guangyi hadn't understood yet, so he simply gave the hint thoroughly: "Father, brother, sister, me, the last letter of our four names, what is it when added together?"

Zongji, Zongguang, Mengxinzhi, Zongyi.

The last letter of the name.

"..."

Nie Guangyi was speechless, he didn't believe Zong Yi's words, he raised his head and asked Zong Ji: "Is it that simple?"

"How can this be simple? This is what I have thought about for a long time!"

Zongji's excitement continued.

He pulled Zong Yi to his side and gave him a loving look.

He rubbed his head again, and scraped his nose again.

After Tong Xing's smooth operation, he raised his head and continued to answer Nie Guangyi's questions.

"The day Ah Yi was born, I had already thought of the name [Aurora Meaning]." Zong Ji said, "I think that no matter what I do in the future, as long as it is meaningful to me, I must register. 【Aurora Meaning】This trademark. In a flash, 11 years have passed. We, Ayi, are all 11-year-old girls."

good very good.

Eleven years ago, people had already thought of this name.

It was ten years earlier than the concept of Concetto di Aurora appeared in his mind.

I talk to you about naming, and you talk to me about family.

The bull's head is wrong with the horse's mouth, but there is no doubt about it.

In this round, the genius architect Nie Guangyi was completely defeated.

And failed for no reason.

After thinking hard for so long, the result of being puzzled is that it is the last word of the combination name.

To be honest, it's not as good as a sister who can't think of her.

At least a little technical content.

Nie Guangyi's mentality immediately collapsed: "What about this building? Why is this building built like this?"

Zong Ji was about to answer when he was stopped by Zong Yi.

Zong Yi raised his head and asked Nie Guangyi: "Brother Yi, did you say it yourself just now? You said that as long as you tell you why this place is called Aurora, you can order songs at will. Is that right? Are you Two more questions were asked. Why do you have to play two pieces first!"

Meng Xinzhi was so teased by Zong Yi that she didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and she pulled Zong Yi to her side: "Did Xiao Yi take chatting as a truth-telling adventure?"

"That's not right! My sister, I don't want to suffer!" Zong Yi made a playful grimace.

Talking is like singing.

The attitude of a complete winner.

Mengxin understands Zongyi's nature.

This is a cute little girl who doesn't give up until she reaches her goal.

Zong Yi is not unreasonable, but has his own logic.

"Xiaoyi really wants to hear this brother play the erhu, doesn't she?" Meng Xinzhi asked softly.

"Yeah." Zong Yi nodded like a pounding garlic.

"Whether it's playing the erhu or dancing, you have to be in the right mood. If my brother has something on his mind, he won't be able to fully devote himself to playing the piano. In this way, even if Xiaoyi listens, she may not be able to have the same mood as before. Such a good state, isn't it?"

Meng Xinzhi tries to convince Zong Yi with Zong Yi's logic.

"My sister is right!"

This time, Meng Xinzhi succeeded very quickly.

It's not as hard as explaining the Mona Lisa.

"Then, do you want to listen casually, or in the best condition?" Meng Xinzhi continued to guide.

"Of course the best."

"Then Xiaoyi will stay here obediently until Dad and brother finish chatting, okay?"

"What about you, sister?"

"Sister, go take a shower first."

Zong Yi thought for a while: "Okay, listen to my sister. Sister, you should hurry up and take a bath."

Meng Xinzhi patted Zong Yi's head lightly.

After saying hello to everyone, I was ready to go upstairs.

Cheng Nuo stood up and followed Meng Xinzhi's direction.

After catching up, he took Meng Xinzhi's hand and said, "Daxin, I've been saying to visit your room, but I haven't had a chance to visit it yet. Is it convenient today?"

"Convenient." Meng Xinzhi glanced at the arm held by Cheng Nuo, and said apologetically, "Sister Cheng Nuo, I just finished dancing and I'm covered in sweat."

"It doesn't matter, Daxin looks so good-looking, even if it's sweat, it's still fragrant sweat."

When Cheng Nuo said that, it was obviously a compliment.

None of those present felt wronged.

In the face of absolute beauty, the brains of ordinary people are always unreasonable.

……

Three big men and a little girl sat around a fishing table.

Xuan Shi really wanted to follow Cheng Nuo.

Because he's a little socially phobic.

But my elder sister said that she had to go upstairs to take a shower.

If he follows a boy, he should be treated as a pervert and killed immediately.

Even if his sister and father didn't beat him to death, Cheng Nuo would lose face.

Between social terror and social death, Xuan Shi chose to adapt to social terror.

Fortunately, there is Zong Yi who is familiar with him.

There was no awkward atmosphere at the scene.

"Brother Shi, how are you?" Zong Yi sat opposite Xuan Shi and waved to him: "I heard~ you are allergic to coffee~"

The tone is playful and the expression is cute.

"Yes, I have been allergic for eight years." Xuan Shi replied slightly formally, "It's healed now."

"Ayi, how do you even know that someone is allergic to coffee?" Zong Ji was a little surprised.

"No, not only do I know about brother Shi's coffee allergy, but I also know how brother Shi's coffee allergy was cured." Zong Yi had a proud face.

"Oh? Then tell Dad about it." Zong Ji asked with great interest.

"Dad, what memory do you have? Isn't sister Nuo's story written in it? I even showed it to you!" Zong Yi was a little annoyed.

How could Dad be so careless about little Ah Yi's affairs?

"Ah..." Zongji realized later, "There is such a thing."

On the first candidate to enter the studio.

Zongyi cares about stories.

What Zongji cared about was what kind of people would come.

He went to Cheng Nuo's cafe in the city center to stay for ten days in a row before he decided that it was impossible for such a top barista to come to Aurora for any other purpose.

After waiting for a long time, Nie Guangyi did not wait for the topic he cared about, so he could only ask: "Brother Zongji, why did you build the studio like this."

Nie Guangyi expressed satisfaction with himself.

He was so polite.

People greeted him as little brother, but he called him big brother.

Hearing Nie Guangyi's own words, Zong took the opportunity to change his mind and changed his words directly: "Uncle Yi, my father answered your question, will you renege on your debt?"

Nie Guangyi didn't mind being called uncle.

At least for now.

"Ask your elder brother Shi." Nie Guangyi pointed at Xuan Shi, and said, "He knows best if I'm a man of my word."

He's in a pretty good mood now.

Just so suddenly, he was a generation older than Xuan Shi.

Xuan Shi didn't understand Nie Guangyi's psychological activities, so he stood by his brother without saying a word: "He always keeps his word."

"That's fine, I can trust what Brother Shi says." Zong Yi agreed.

Nie Guangyi was not happy: "Why, it's the first time we met, so you believe him or not?"

"Rely on a girl's sixth sense." Zong Yi shook his right index finger in front of his eyes a few times, and proudly said, "This is definitely something that Uncle Yi doesn't have, right?"

"Ah Yi can't be so rude." Zong Ji pulled Zong Yi's right hand down.

"Ah? How could I be rude?" Zong Yi pulled out his hand, put it in front of Zong Ji's eyes in aggrieved manner, and said, "It's obviously my index finger."

Zong Yi obviously misunderstood, Zong Ji had no choice but to explain out loud: "It's impolite for you to call someone elder brother and uncle later."

Zong Yi refused to accept: "Father talks nonsense, I am respecting and respecting the elderly, why is it called impolite?"

Nie Guangyi was surprised. He asked such a simple question several times, why no one answered it.

Could it be... a guilty conscience?
Nie Guangyi looked around, trying to find some evidence.

Seeing this, Zongji smiled and asked Nie Guangyi, "Do you think this place is special?"

"Yeah, how did Brother Zongda think of selling coffee while fishing?"

Among the geniuses, Nie Guangyi is quite capable of communication.

Although he will have a lot of slander and dislike.

But most of them won't say it.

Unless you are with Xuan Shi, you don't have any scruples.

"The one on the first floor, I originally built it, is a wine shop in the Song Dynasty, not a coffee shop, so it must be normal for you to find it strange now."

When Zong Ji said that, Nie Guangyi knew that he was not being perfunctory.

His first impression when he came in from the outside was that it looked like a retro wine shop decoration in the Song Dynasty.

It's just that people in the Song Dynasty shouldn't have such a brain hole, right?

Nie Guangyi expressed his doubts at the right time: "People in the Song Dynasty didn't drink while fishing, did they?"

Zong Ji didn't hide his secrets, and directly confessed: "I really don't know how people in the Song Dynasty drank. The scene of drinking while fishing is a dream that my eldest daughter described to me."

"Dream?" Nie Guangyi was surprised.

"Yes. Including your question just now, Aurora Idea Studio, why it was built like this is because my eldest daughter had a dream of having this building."

"Dream?" Nie Guangyi couldn't accept this statement, "When did you dream?"

Any random dream can coincide with his genius design.

If this is the reality, it would be a little too scary.

"When..." Zong Ji thought for a while, "It must have been fifteen or sixteen years."

Yes, fifteen or six.

It was longer than the 11 years when he was completely defeated by the name.

"Is this a dream?" Nie Guangyi made a gesture that encompassed the entire building.

"That's really not clear." Zong Yi replied, "I think it should be."

"Should?" Zong Yi felt that these two words were not suitable for such a serious occasion.

"Because Ah Xin dreamed about this building earlier, she couldn't describe it herself at first."

While talking, Zong Ji stood up, and took out a pile of old A4 papers from the storage space at the back of the restaurant.

Zongji came over, flipped through the stacks of classified papers in his hand, and said to Nie Guangyi: "Let me show you the evolution history of our Axinhua building."

Zong Ji handed Nie Guangyi a stack of papers, and said, "Look at this, this is the house in the dream that Ah Xin drew for the last time. It should have been five years since that time. Ah Xin is very tired at this time. I can draw, and the details are already very detailed.”

Zong Ji flipped through the materials in his hands again, and prepared to compare the "impressionism" that Meng Xinzhi started painting with the last realism.

Nie Guangyi's phone rang at this moment.

He pressed it down twice in a row, and then turned it back on again.

Nie Guangyi picked up the phone and said concisely: "What's the matter? I'm busy."

At the moment, everyone is gathered around a small table, relatively close to each other.

You can almost hear the conversation between Nie Guangyi and the person on the other end of the phone.

"Where are you? You hurry back to your hometown."

A man's voice came out through the phone.

After Nie Guangyi listened, he simply said two words, "No", and hung up the phone that he had just picked up.

The "last time" that Zong Ji gave him earlier was indeed indistinguishable from the final appearance of Aurora Yiyi.

In appearance, it can indeed reach the level of plagiarism with his Concetto di Aurora.

According to Brother Zong, these paintings were formed five years ago.

This girl named Meng Xinzhi seems to be in her early twenties.

Five years ago, he must have been a minor.

Can a minor draw a surreal conceptual building on water?
Nie Guangyi didn't believe it.

It's not that Zongji is lying.

Because of these A4 papers, it does seem to have some years.

He simply didn't believe that there would be such a thing in the world.

But Nie Guangyi also became curious.

What about earlier?
How did the meaning of "fake and shoddy" Aurora evolve?
Perhaps, at this time, [fake and shoddy] should be removed.

But getting used to this kind of thing, there is still no way to change it.

Seeing that Nie Guangyi hung up the phone, Zong Ji handed him another stack of A4 papers.
On the top of this stack of papers, a kraft cardboard similar to the cover was made.

On the cover, there is the same strong and powerful font as [One fish caught on the whole table is free].

"I'll show you what Ah Xin painted in the first two years." Zong Ji said, "Ah Xin was only seven or eight years old at that time."

Zong Yi answered: "I've seen it! I've seen it! My sister painted it back then, but it was amazing, even more impressionist than Van Gogh!"

Nie Guangyi stared at the font on the cover.

It is obvious that if the girl was only seven or eight years old at that time, the words [one fish catches the whole table and the whole table is exempted] written on the fishing bucket must have been written by this big brother Zong.

Among other things, the writing of this word is really very good.

Nie Guangyi took the stack of papers, ready to see what is more impressionist than Van Gogh.

His phone rang again very untimely.

Nie Guangyi's good mood has long since disappeared, and the constant phone calls now make him even more restless.

But he still reluctantly picked up the phone, and said to the other party: "I don't make a single call in a year, and I have already said that I have something to do today. Is it necessary to keep calling?"

"Ayi, your grandparents are leaving. Since you are back, go back to your hometown immediately." The other end of the phone said.

Nie Guangyi was speechless for a while, and then asked, "Let's go together?"

"Yes, the Wan'an Bridge was burned down, and your grandpa got caught in a fit of rage. Your grandma knew about it, and now it's too late."

In Nie Guangyi's heart, there were ten thousand words he wanted to say.

He also wanted to ask, okay, why are you so angry about an ancient covered bridge?
When the words came to my lips, I changed it to: "Got it, I'll go back right now."

Xuan Shi, who had never had any sense of presence, immediately expressed concern: "What's going on?"

"My grandparents are dying, I have to go back."

"Do you want to drive?" Xuan Shi asked.

"The fastest way to go back from here is to drive."

"Then I'll be with you." Xuan Shi stood up unconsciously.

"No need, haven't you just come here to find a girlfriend?" Nie Guangyi refused.

"There are times when you are tired, don't be in a hurry for a few days. I don't worry if you drive back alone like this."

"What's the matter? My grandma is 102 years old this year, and my grandfather is 99. This day will come sooner or later. Our family is mentally prepared."

After finishing speaking, he didn't even have time to read the evolution history, so he said hello to Zongji and was about to leave.

Xuan Shi didn't listen to Nie Guangyi.

While calling Cheng Nuo, he followed him out of Shangdiao Coffee.

The departure of two centenarians hand in hand is indeed a happy and mourning event.

But this is not a reason for Xuan Shi to rest assured that Nie Guangyi is driving alone.

His good brother was called up by him at four o'clock in the morning, and then drove all the way to the col lake where the aurora means.

Cheng Nuo followed Mengxin upstairs and didn't expect to stay for a long time, so her mobile phone was still in the studio.

If Xuan Shi called her right now, Cheng Nuo would definitely not be able to answer her.

Zong Yi was still thinking about the previous agreement, she really wanted to say to Nie Guangyi: [Uncle Yi, you haven't played the erhu yet. 】

Of course, it was just a passing thought.

The principles of life taught to her by her father and sister made it impossible for her to say such words at such a moment.

Zong Yi also chased him out.

Unlike Xuan Shi who kept calling Cheng Nuo, Zong Yi directly shouted upstairs with his excellent voice: "Sister Nuo, brother Shi is leaving, do you want to come down?"

The lingering sound surrounds the lake, passes through mountains and valleys.

Cheng Nuo quickly ran out of Meng Xinzhi's room on the third floor, and asked in the direction Xuan Shi was leaving, "Ah Shi, what are you doing?"

Xuan Shi put down the phone, ran backwards and said to Cheng Nuo, "Something happened at Guangyi's house, don't come down, I'll talk to you on the phone later."

Seeing that Xuan Shi was leaving in such a hurry, Cheng Nuo didn't chase him any further.

She knew that Xuan Shi wouldn't have left just like that if it wasn't for something big.

With Xuan Shi's speed, she couldn't even catch up.

"Okay." Cheng Nuo shouted to Xuan Shi: "Then be careful on the road, I'll wait for your call."

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[Monthly tickets and recommendation tickets are all tickets, and they are all given to Piao Piao]

　Another 7000 words, the addition is complete! ! !

　　Piao Piao has evolved!Sublimated!
　　For a week in a row, more than 7000 words were updated, and it will return to normal next.

　　Thank you for going up the mountain to fight the tiger and reward the leader.

　　Before going to bed a few days ago, I opened Brother Hu's new book and glanced at it.

　　Really just going to take a peek.

　　It turned out that it was only Chapter 1, and I laughed all night.

　　A glance turned into seeing four o'clock in the morning.

　　My God, if I didn't have to get up to code the next day, I would probably spend all night just looking at it.

　　"My Brother-in-Law Is the Prince", fancy cesspit bombing, hilarious!It looks great! !
　　can not stop at all……

　　
　
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