After rebirth, I became Qingmei's white moonlight

Chapter 247 Chapter 245 Brother Xiaoshu, am I dying soon?

In the lounge, Bai Lu immediately played his best piece, Sonata in B minor, which is one of the pieces for the piano performance grade exam.

Liu Liping listened to her playing the piano quietly and found that Bai Lu's basic skills were very solid, and the melody and scale flowed smoothly and freely, rather than a simple piece together of notes.

Bai Lu played the piano with great concentration with his eyes closed. His nimble fingers danced on the keys. He seemed to be enjoying the music and resonating with his emotions.

Liu Liping couldn't help but reveal surprise in her eyes. The girl in front of her had obviously reached the performance level. Judging from the techniques she displayed, she was undoubtedly very talented in piano.

To be honest, Liu Liping has taught many children to learn piano over the years, but none of them could give her the feeling of being integrated with music like Bai Lu did.

The B minor Sonata slowly ended. Bai Lu raised his head and looked at Liu Liping nervously, fearing that she would think he played poorly.

"You play it very well." Liu Liping said with a smile.

"Really?!" Bai Lu was surprised.

"Well, even compared to my peers who went to music school, I'm not much worse."

Liu Liping asked: "Where are you studying now?"

"Experimental Middle School."

"Learning piano?"

"There's only one class every week, but I practice at home every day." Bai Lu answered honestly.

Liu Liping nodded. She didn’t ask why the boy didn’t go to a specialized music school in elementary and junior high school since he had such a good musical talent.

Take the best music schools in the country as an example. Although they recruit students from all over the country, they only have a few places in each province, and each of them is capable of sweeping the local competitions.

"Have you ever participated in any competitions?"

"Not yet. I'm afraid of embarrassing myself in the competition." Bai Lu said shyly.

Liu Liping laughed and said, "You can try more."

With the level that Bai Lu has shown so far, there is no doubt that she will have no problem winning a prize in the competition. As for whether she can take first place, that depends on her performance.

"Little sister, if you want to become a qualified pianist, I suggest you try to take the entrance exam for a music school in high school. It will be of great benefit to your future."

Liu Liping just felt that Bai Lu was an excellent piano talent, and it would be a pity if she was wasted like this.

She left her phone number and said, "Little sister, if you have any questions about piano, you can call me. You don't need to go to those so-called piano training classes outside. They can't teach you."

Bai Lu was overjoyed to receive such a promise from such a piano master: "Thank you, Teacher Liu!"

"You're welcome. The main thing is that you play really well. Keep up the good work. I'm rooting for you."

Then the two of them talked for a few more words, and Liu Liping left with the others.

"Xiaoshu, Teacher Liu actually said that I can ask her if I have any questions!" Bai Lu looked at the phone number with an incredulous tone.

She knew that professional piano teachers charged very high fees, usually by the hour, ranging from several hundred to several thousand per hour.

"We have met a noble person." Jiang Shu replied with a smile.

"Uh-huh!"

The two then walked out of the theater and saw Xu Xinzhu and Zhong Yaoyao still waiting at the door.

"Brother Xiaoshu, why did you take so long?" Zhong Yaoyao asked with a puzzled look on her face.

"Sorry Yaoyao, I was delayed because I wanted to ask the piano teacher for an autograph." Bai Lu took the initiative to explain.

"Are you hungry? Let's go eat now. I know there's a delicious charcoal barbecue restaurant nearby!"

In the blink of an eye, the world welcomes 2012 with New Year blessings.

Jiang Shu’s most profound memory of 2012 is probably the Mayan prophecy of the end of the world. In 2009, there was even a disaster movie about the destruction of the world called “2012”.

It roughly tells the story of the end of the world on December 2012, 12, and the global disasters.

What is outrageous is that despite the overwhelming propaganda from the media in various countries, a large number of people around the world still firmly believed it. Some people built bunkers to avoid disasters, some purchased countless amounts of food, and some even ended their lives on their own initiative because they did not want to see the world destroyed.

But as someone who had experienced it, Jiang Shu knew clearly that no disaster of the century happened in 2012. On December 12, which was a Friday, he attended classes in school all day with a heavy heart.

It wasn't until the clock struck midnight that he breathed a sigh of relief.

The earth is safe.

The new semester arrived as scheduled. At the end of the last semester, Jiang Shu easily took the first place in the grade with an absolute advantage of full marks in all subjects, and became a celebrity in the whole school in an instant.

Su Changning originally planned to deduct one or two points from his composition, but this kid not only had first-rate writing skills, but also had excellent handwriting with a fountain pen, so he really couldn't find a reason to deduct points.

As for other subjects, with his photographic memory, absolute concentration, mathematical sense and abundant creativity, Jiang Shu couldn't imagine where he lost points.

The second in the grade was still Xu Xinzhu. She was not as abnormal as Jiang Shu who got full marks in every subject. She lost four or five points in mathematics, more than ten points in Chinese, and five or six points in English. The gap was nearly thirty points, but it was still much higher than others.

Bai Lu has spent a lot of time practicing the piano recently, and his grades have declined, from third in the grade to eighth, and his total score has dropped by nearly 40 points.

That day she went home and told her parents about the concert. Qi Wanling realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so the next day she brought her daughter and generous gifts to visit them.

So she successfully became Liu Liping's disciple and received more comprehensive piano instruction. She spent almost all her weekends at Teacher Liu's home. Her piano skills improved by leaps and bounds. It is said that she has already begun preparing for domestic piano competitions and is determined to win a prize.

Xu Xinzhu was secretly happy about this for a long time. Ever since Xiaolu became obsessed with practicing the piano, she clearly felt that Xiaoshu spent more time with her, and their relationship was developing in the direction she had been secretly expecting.

Because Bai Lu's grades dropped drastically, Su Changning talked to Jiang Shu and Bai Lu separately, thinking that their relationship was affecting their studies.

Jiang Shu firmly denied this because his grades were stable, while Bai Lu discussed his ideals in detail with the teacher.

After listening to this, Su Changning expressed his understanding. Everyone has different pursuits, and life is not just about studying. As long as he does not regret it in the future, it will be fine.

If Bai Lu can maintain his current top ten results, he will be a real academic master. This is a genius who can excel in everything.

Well... Jiang Shu is an exception, he is a pervert.

In June, the sun is at its peak.

Class one and class two were having physical education class together. Xu Xinzhu sat under the shade of a tree, fanning himself, and watched Xiaoshu sweating on the court not far away. His movements were so handsome.

A circle of his classmates watched him play, cheering like cheerleaders every time he scored a goal, which Xu Xinzhu always disliked. "Xiaolu, do you think the end of the world in 2012 is real?" She turned her eyes away from the court and asked in a gloomy tone.

There are still about six months until December 12st. If the end of the world really comes, she is thinking about how to avoid being separated from the little tree.

"It must be fake, it's just a movie. If it were true, the country would have taken action long ago." Bai Lu was not sure either.

"But many people on the Internet are very serious about it, saying that the first four Mayan prophecies have been confirmed, and the fifth fable must be true as well." Xu Xinzhu said seriously.

Bai Lu was thinking about how to answer when he suddenly saw Jiang Shu dribbling the ball on the court, then jumping high and ending the game with a very domineering slam dunk.

Many girls watching nearby immediately screamed with excitement. After all, Jiang Shu was handsome, had good grades, and now even his basketball skills seemed like a cheat.

Being such a charming boy, Jiang Shu became more popular among girls than when he was in primary school. He was the undisputed school idol of Experimental Middle School. No other boy could compare to him. The number of girls who secretly liked him even spread from the first grade to higher grades.

Sometimes when they were walking on the street, he could hear the senior students teasing him. Some even boldly asked Jiang Shu if he had a girlfriend and how about recommending themselves. For a moment, Bai Lu and Xu Xinzhu both felt overwhelmed.

Listening to the cheers from the stadium, Xu Xinzhu glanced at Jiang Shu, pursed his lips, and snorted softly: "You only know how to show off in front of other girls."

Bai Lu sensed something a little unusual, blinked, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Zhuzhu is jealous? Then why don't you take care of Xiaoshu?"

"Xiaolu, what are you talking about~" Xu Xinzhu blushed: "You are Xiaoshu's deskmate, you should be in charge of Xiaoshu. So many girls come to see him every day with all kinds of excuses, are you so relieved?"

Bai Lu blushed at her question and whispered, "We're just desk mates..."

"You're not my deskmate. Others are saying that you're Xiaoshu's real girlfriend." Xu Xinzhu said tentatively.

"That's nonsense. It didn't happen at all." Bai Lu hurriedly explained, "Look, Xiaoshu often goes to Class 2 to look for you. One of you is ranked first, and the other is ranked second. They all say that you are Xiaoshu's girlfriend."

"No! Xiaoshu and I are just good friends. You should be the same, Xiaolu."

"Yes, of course."

But Bai Lu has really experienced this. Sometimes when Xiaoshu went to Class 2 to find Zhuzhu, the boys in the class would make a fuss and complain to her, saying that Brother Shu had cheated on Sister Zhu.

She was speechless.

"What about Xiaoshu? Does he still receive love letters frequently?" Xu Xinzhu asked.

"Yeah, it happens every few days." Bai Lu nodded.

As Jiang Shu's deskmate, Bai Lu has the most say in this regard, and she often finds love letters secretly slipped into his desk by others.

But Jiang Shu didn't even read it and just tore it up and threw it into the trash bag. Once, Bai Lu picked up the letter with a sour look in his eyes to see what it said.

As a result, Jiang Shu directly gave her the love letter and said that he was not interested in love now.

Bai Lu felt slightly happy, but at the same time, he couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

Because she has to go to Teacher Liu's house to practice piano on weekends, she cherishes the days at school and Xiaoshu very much, but she has chosen this path herself, and it is also what Xiaoshu hopes to see, so she will keep walking forward with her head held high.

Jiang Shu stepped down from the basketball court and planned to rest for a while. Zhong Yaoyao squeezed out of the crowd and walked forward with a towel and a Pulse in his hand, looking happy.

"Brother Xiaoshu, here, wipe your sweat and drink some water."

Many girls were envious of this scene. Countless girls wanted to replace Zhong Yaoyao, pass water to Jiang Shu and chat with him, but Jiang Shu basically ignored everyone except Zhong Yaoyao.

They now all know the relationship between the two. Although they are only foster siblings, their relationship is closer than that of many biological siblings.

Therefore, many girls tried every means to contact Zhong Yaoyao and inquire about Jiang Shu's affairs, but she didn't want to have a few more sisters-in-law.

"The sun is so strong, why don't you hide under the shade of a tree? What if you get tanned? What if you get heatstroke?" Jiang Shu wiped the sweat off his face, gulped down a few sips of Pulse, and his body instantly felt much better.

"Hehe, you can see it more clearly from the side, and I have to give water to Brother Xiaoshu at any time, otherwise what if Brother Xiaoshu gets heatstroke?" Zhong Yaoyao blinked and returned the words, feeling very smart.

"You have the most reasons."

Zhong Yaoyao stuck out her tongue.

Jiang Shu saw Xiaolu and Zhuzhu sitting under the shade of a tree and walked towards them. Zhong Yaoyao followed behind him: "Brother Xiaoshu, aren't you going to play basketball anymore?"

"No need to fight for now, take a break."

"Oh."

Jiang Shu came and sat down next to the two of them. Seeing that he was sweating all over, Xu Xinzhu moved his butt, raised his hand and fanned him hard.

"Handsome Jiang, why don't you play basketball? So many girls are waiting to see you dunk."

Listening to Zhu Zhu's sour words, Jiang Shu smiled and said, "It's too hot. Come here and take a rest."

"What are you talking about?" he asked with a smile.

"Talking about 2012." Bai Lu said.

"Xiaoshu, will the world really be destroyed on December 12st of this year?" Xu Xinzhu couldn't help but ask.

"will not."

Jiang Shu replied with a serious face: "Listen carefully, I will tell you a secret. I traveled back from the future. As a person who has experienced it, I can tell you that nothing major will happen on December 12st. The sun will rise as usual tomorrow, and the earth will continue to rotate."

"Cut~"

Xu Xinzhu was full of disbelief. He thought that it would be better to believe that the end of the world in 2012 was real than to believe that Xiaoshu was a time traveler.

"Xiaoshu, I'm not kidding. I'm serious." Bai Lu said angrily.

Jiang Shu had an innocent expression. He was clearly telling the truth, but Zhuzhu and Xiaolu didn't believe him, and there was nothing he could do.

"Well, the doomsday story is indeed false. It has no scientific basis. Don't worry about it at all. Eat and drink as usual. Don't be affected by all the rumors on the Internet."

Hearing Xiaoshu say this, Xu Xinzhu felt relieved. Between the Mayan prophecy and Xiaoshu, she firmly believed in the latter.

Early the next morning, Zhong Yaoyao ran out of the bathroom in a hurry without even wearing pants, her voice filled with tears.

"Brother Xiaoshu, why am I bleeding so much? Am I going to die?"

(The tempo has been a bit slow recently, I'll speed it up)
(End of this chapter)