Unprepared for attacking wife

Chapter 124 Her Qin Tells a Story

When Mu Mian came back, Yun Yi was lying on the sofa holding her mobile phone and talking on the phone, she went straight into the bathroom.

After a while, there was the sound of rushing water inside.

Standing under the shower head, Kapok covered her cheeks with both hands, thinking of Aqian's lonely expression when he was smoking outside the convenience store, she wanted to slap herself twice.

No wonder he would be angry, seeing pictures of other girls in her boyfriend's phone, she should be jealous, but why not?

After Mu Mian came out of the bathroom, Yun Yi hung up the phone and looked at her with one hand on her chin, "Ah Xu said just now that there is no news about the wanted criminal, and the higher-ups are angry, and the reward has already been raised to 30."

The action of kapok wiping her hair froze, she knew what Yun Yi meant, her eyes were moist because of the steam, "Aren't the police 24 hours a day for personal protection?"

"That can't last forever!" Yun Yi shrugged, got up and went to the bathroom, "If I were the fugitive, I would of course find a place to hide myself first, after the wind blows, everyone will be paralyzed It will not be too late for me to come back for revenge.”

After hearing this, Mu Mian stopped, and sat on the sofa in a daze, her brow furrowed.

Maybe it's inappropriate, but she actually thought, fortunately, Lian's family has a good tradition of practicing martial arts for generations in Zhengbaiqi, so he should know some self-defense skills, right?I have seen him beat Fu Yunluo violently before, but now that I think about it, both his strength and his moves at that time were like those of the Lianjiazi he had learned.But even so, anyone who thinks of a murderer lurking in the dark can't help but feel relaxed, and can only pray that the police can solve the case as soon as possible!
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In the afternoon, when Kapok was still practicing in the piano room, Yang Hao came in excitedly, "It's done! It's done!"

Mu Mian put down the bow, "Teacher, why are you so happy?" After she finished speaking, she thought of something, and her eyes lit up, "Did you have a blind date last night?"

Yang Hao was stunned for a moment, his face turned red immediately, and he softly reprimanded: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Ah? It didn't work! Hey, you really want to be a bachelor for the rest of your life!" Kapok suddenly lost interest, "What did it do?"

Yang Hao came to her excitedly, "Competition! The competition between the joint universities! The department has just been settled, and our majors are left to you and Xun Lang!"

Mu Mian's eyes widened in disbelief, "Me?" She immediately shook her head: "I can't! I can't! How can I qualify for the competition at my current level? Besides, I'm not Lingling's student!"

He said he refused, but the heartbeat in his chest couldn't help but speed up.

The match... To her, it felt like it happened last night and in another world.But no matter how much time has passed, hearing these two words again can easily wake up another sleeping girl in her body.

"This time is an exception. We will recruit you as a specially recruited in-service undergraduate student of our school, and then recommend you to take the non-professional group exam. After passing the preliminary exam, we will immediately recommend you to advance to the professional group competition! Then you will be the same as Xun Lang Qualified!"

Seeing the excitement on Teacher Yang's face, Kapok was in a daze, maybe she had been abandoned by good luck for too long, she couldn't believe that such a good thing would happen to her!
Yang Hao couldn't wait to say: "Look, this is the repertoire required by the non-professional competition... A Chinese work of your own choice should not be shorter than 4 minutes, and there is also a piece of your own choice, which should not exceed 5 minutes... 1 piece of a sonata or concerto. or 2 happy..."

"In addition, we need to choose a piece of Piatti or Pacnini Caprice, as well as the prelude of Bach's unaccompanied suite No. [-], [-], and [-]. Choose one of them and record it on DVD in advance. The organizing committee... For you, Bach's accompaniment suite is easier to play..."

Thinking of something, Yang Hao said again: "As for next week's commercial shooting, you don't have to worry. According to your current performance level of 'Swan', you are already competent enough for the shooting. There will be no conflict between the competition and the shooting."

Kapok was shocked, "But...but didn't you say that I'm still far behind..." That's why she practiced day and night, and she didn't dare to slack off at all.

Yang Hao said seriously: "If you don't say that, what will you do if you are proud and complacent?"

He has always said that kapok belongs to the cello, and is someone who can give a beautiful soul to this instrument. Her understanding of the cello is the highest he has ever seen!

After Mu Mian resumed his cello study, he also felt anxious and worried, but after hearing her sound of the piano improving every day, his heart has already been put in his stomach safely.Her talent has not been swallowed by the torrent of time, she is still Shang Kapok, a student he is proud of!

"I also greeted Qinghe, and he has no objection. I can feel that he is very supportive of you." When Yang Hao said this, he glanced at Mu Mian, seemingly admiring, more like gratified, "Kapian, Qinghe is a worthy man. A man entrusted for life."

At this moment, Yang Hao is like a real father who cares about his children's life-long affairs, and the earnestness of his words makes Mu Mian want to cry.But she just lowered her eyes and said slowly and heavily, "He's really nice."

But she won't be his right person after all.

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In the following week, Kapok was kicked into crazy hell mode training by Yang Hao.The daily class time has also changed from two hours to full-time, and he spends almost the whole day soaking in the piano room. This coke broke Xun Lang, and he looks forward to being close to the water.

Today is the ensemble practice, so Kapok followed Xun Lang to the independent practice room of the piano department. A student from the piano department was waiting there. Today was the first ensemble with Kapok.Kapok is very nervous, and has long since lost the energy of being fearless before.Xun Lang kept cheering her up, "Kapian, it's okay, take it easy! Xiaofang and we are old friends, and we have cooperated in many performances and competitions!"

The young boy named Xiaofang also joked: "I heard that Professor Yang has accepted a closed student! I didn't expect to be so beautiful! Is it a school girl? Freshman or sophomore? Hehe, I am a senior, your name is My brother Fang will do..."

Before Xiao Fang finished speaking, Xun Lang patted his head, "What are you talking about! He is older than you, don't be so indifferent, call me sister!"

"Really?" Xiaoyan couldn't believe it. Seeing that Kapok reported her age with a smile, she shook her head in disbelief: "It doesn't look like it, it really doesn't look like it at all!" Just follow Xun Lang's name.

The unique enthusiasm of young people made Kapok gradually let go of the burden, and soon devoted himself to practice.

It was originally an ordinary practice room, but the audience began to gather outside at some point, first one, then a group, all standing at the door to listen.

Kapok didn't notice it at all. As the fingers fluttered and the bow bounced, a series of beautiful notes poured out, like a continuous stream of trickling water, and like an empty echo immersed in the long river of history, shaking from the eardrum to the chest cavity, becoming a midnight dream The aftertaste of the return stays in the depths of memory.

Xun Lang stood opposite her, staring blankly.

It is no longer the goddess demeanor that can only be felt through the computer screen!At this moment, Kapok is not gorgeous or stunning enough. She is sitting quietly in the practice room playing, but she has a strange feeling that as long as she is there, it can become the most gorgeous stage and the most advanced performance at any time. The hall, the most beautiful street...

And she is a girl who plays the cello, calm and at ease.

Gradually, Xun Lang's eyes became moist. He didn't know what was wrong with him, but his vision was blurred by the scene in front of him.

He heard a story in the sound of her piano, the story was very old, even withered and mottled, but he was attracted by this story!He wanted to read to the end, and wanted to know the ending of the story, whether it was sad, happy, or a faint sigh.

Xiao Fang's piano sound closely followed Kapok, and from time to time he raised his head to look at the girl diagonally opposite.

As a top student in the piano department, he has received invitations from several symphony orchestras before he graduated, so his talent is well known.In the past, when he performed for other professional ensembles of the Orchestra Department, he was often evaluated as being even better than the contestants!Therefore, now fewer and fewer people from other majors invite him to perform in ensembles, for fear of being robbed of the limelight.

To be honest, if it wasn't for Professor Yang's face, with Xiaofang's current qualifications, he would never have accompanied an amateur like Kapok.But now, he was shocked by the girl's piano sound!
Not necessarily how superb the skills are, how amazing!Even, he can hear many jerky places!But it is this simple energy that endows the music with another taste and artistic conception, allowing him to walk through the rainy Jiangnan town with the sound of her piano; walk in the fields full of rapeseed flowers; Walking down the tree-lined path... Oh yes, it's natural, like breathing.

And she is the soul messenger of this journey.

This is the wonderful thing about music, different people play different life journeys.

Every journey can be independent and exciting.

The audience outside the door was silent.

Yang Hao stood behind those students and listened with his eyes closed. On his moving cheeks, he could see the traces of his muscles jumping slightly.From the sound of her piano, he heard a kind of vigorous vitality, which was injected with heart.

At the end of the song, he slowly opened his eyes, only to realize that there were so many people gathered around him at some point, so he was taken aback.

When he turned around, he was startled again, "Director Yan?"

Director Yan folded his hands and stood at the end of a group of students, his face lost in thought. After Yang Hao walked over, he said earnestly: "Old Yang, I finally understand why you would rather bet on She has a lifetime teacher qualification, and she must be guaranteed to enter our academy!" He pursed his lips, nodded heavily, patted Yang Hao's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Train her well, she is a good seedling."

After speaking, he turned and left.

At that moment, Yang Hao, who was nearly fifty years old, stood there with red eyes, proud of Kapok, and proud of himself!

Look, he believed that his vision was right!He has always known that that girl is a piece of jade, a piece of jade that will shine everywhere!

(End of this chapter)