My sweet wife won again

Chapter 457 Is She A Genius

Sure enough, I forgot!
I don't even remember learning the piano myself.

During the lunch break, Bai Mojiu took Feng Lingling to sit by the piano and said that he would teach her to play the piano.

"Teach me?"

Xiao Nizi froze for a moment.

"Don't you want to learn?" he asked softly.

"I want to learn!" she said, "I have always thought that piano music is very nice, but I just have no chance to learn it."

Bai Mojiu whispered, "I'll play it again first, you should watch my finger movements carefully."

"it is good."

Feng Lingling humbly asked for advice.

The first part of the piece is very gentle, and the piano sound is melodious and soothing.

Gradually, the rhythm has a sense of jumping, mellow and chanting, suddenly turning, and slowly sublimating.

The music outlines a wonderful feeling, gentle but warm, sweet and sad.

Playing several repeated notes in a row, Feng Lingling became nervous when she saw that Bai Mojiu's fingers were playing faster and faster.

Until the last piano sound fell, the performance was almost perfect, without the slightest flaw.

No score, all from his own memory.

After a few seconds of silence, she couldn't help but turn her head and exclaimed "It's so beautiful" to him.

"Want to learn?" He smiled slightly.

Feng Lingling nodded hurriedly, then asked again: "Does the song have a name?"

"A memory of love."

After Bai Mojiu finished speaking, he played it again.

Accompanied by the sound of the piano, she couldn't help turning her head to look at him secretly.

The sun shines on his white jade face, the fundus of his eyes is beautiful gold, the corners of his mouth are slightly hooked, his good-looking appearance makes people feel a little dazed.

How can someone be so good looking?

Especially his eyes...

Very familiar eyes.

Bai Mojiu noticed her gaze, the music stopped abruptly, he turned his head slightly, and looked at her.

Looking at each other, Feng Lingling was instantly embarrassed.

She embarrassedly scratched the side of her neck, "Heh, heh, I seem to be distracted all of a sudden."

"You play it again."

Unexpectedly, Bai Mojiu uttered such a sentence suddenly, Feng Lingling was dumbfounded.

"I?"

She pointed at herself with her index finger.

The tone was full of disbelief.

"Try it." He moved his chair to the side and asked her to sit in the middle and play.

"No way? I'm not a genius. I just watched it once. How could I know how to play the piano?"

She finished muttering unconfidently, but Bai Mojiu just stared at her without saying a word.

Feng Lingling, who was driven off the shelf, sighed, and could only sit in the middle of the piano reluctantly.

Fingers on piano keys.

In his mind, he slowly recalled the piece Bai Mojiu played and the position of his fingers.

Slowly pressed a button with the fingertips, and immediately, it seemed as if there was a memory...

The ten fingers moved flexibly over the keys of the piano.

Feng Lingling herself felt incredible, until she played the whole piece of music completely.

Not even sheet music.

"I, I'm not a genius, am I?" She looked at her fingers, "Why am I so good?"

"Although you don't remember the memories of childhood, your body still instinctively retains the memories."

"Body? Remains?"

After a while, Feng Lingling understood, "You mean I learned piano in an orphanage when I was young?"

"Well, I taught you the piano. For this song "Remembrance of Love", we played the ten-finger combo. We participated in the competition and won No.1."

The surprise in the girl's eyes was strong, "Really?"

"Well, the dean at that time was Grandma Yuan. She rewarded Lingling with a new dress, which made you so happy. After wearing it, she kept circling on the grass."

(End of this chapter)