Rebirth of Asura

Chapter 168 The October Calendar (3)
"I'm dizzy! If I had known earlier, I would have asked for a song too!"

"I really didn't expect it to be so simple..."

The person who wants to listen to Swing Snow playing the piano is not just a little boy. Some people have long been eager to make a move, but they can’t muster up the courage to make any demands on Swing Snow. They can only wait patiently for the opportunity that comes naturally. Finally, they finally had the opportunity yesterday Hearing this, everyone didn't feel like tasting the sound of the piano.

Unexpectedly, when the little boy mentioned it casually, Qiu Qianxue agreed, ahhh!It's better to be a child decisively, if only they grow up to be like those cute buns, they can dance around the swing every day!
Such a good benefit, with the purpose of sharing the blessings, the people who heard it quickly spread the news, and after a while, the garden behind the teaching building was full of people.

In the pavilion, the swing snow is still the same uniform. The golden sunlight shines on her body, making the white uniform as white as light, and the smooth black hair that spreads on her shoulders reflects the luster of water.

The brown violin was placed on her shoulders, she turned her head sideways, her eyes focused and naturally stared at the tail strings, she slowly pulled the bow with her right hand, her white and tender fingers trembled regularly on the strings, and the moving notes began Flying gently, the same tune as yesterday, but without the sadness of yesterday, what every fingertip trembles is a smile and a beam of sunshine.

Gently, softly, as if a person walks on the clouds, reaching out to touch the warm sun;
Qin Qinran, silky fragrance, such as spring water ding dong, such as dewdrops falling to the ground, infiltrating the blooming flowers around.

As the musical notes fluttered, the girl in the pavilion also moved slowly. She closed her eyes slowly, as if guided by the musical notes at her fingertips, and sometimes took light steps to the right, tilting her head, enjoying the deep feeling. Take a deep breath and turn around from time to time, as if you are feeling the subtle feeling of the light moonlight shining on your face.

The garden surrounded by people was so quiet that only the sound of nature hovered in the sky.

Many of these people are learning the violin. Based on their professional standards, it can be heard that the skills of the swing shera are not very high, but the overall feeling of this piece is better than those who won praises with their skills. The song is much better.

In this song, there is not even a trace of deliberation, and there is no special skill in a certain place to complete the perfection of the whole song, but it is pulled up very naturally, as if carelessly, and it is filled with pure, true music.

It was the real thing that middle-aged man said yesterday—music.

Don't use it as a means of gaining honor, don't use it as a capital for comparison, but a medicine to soothe nerves and a power to cleanse people's hearts.

It is the most natural of all things - the incomplete beauty!
Before you know it, the song is over.It's like falling asleep without knowing how I fell asleep. Everyone hardly noticed when the swing stopped. The previous note was still echoing in their minds, and suddenly they realized that there was no next one.

In the garden where the flowers are in full bloom, it is so quiet that you can hear the sound of flowers blooming.

There is no applause, this kind of music, applause, which is usually used to affirm those who rely on skills to win glory on the field, suddenly feels that it is not worthy of being used to praise this kind of music.

This kind of music, like its existence, if you praise it, you only need to enjoy it sincerely.

The atmosphere slowly dissipated, and the boy who initiated the request approached Swing Snow through the cobblestone path, and handed out a silver invitation to her with a smile.

"Senior Qiu, this is the guest invitation Han that my father asked me to send to you for the [-]th International Art Exchange Conference. I hope senior sister can agree! My father listened to your piano sound very much yesterday and wanted to invite you You became a special guest at the Kuala Lumpur Art Exchange next year, and you were afraid that your senior would not agree, so you appointed me as a lobbyist, senior, please give me face!"

(End of this chapter)