Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 48 Drawing Skills
At this time, I still don't understand such a heartbeat, it's called love.

He sat on the piano, opened the lid, and behaved charmingly and gracefully.

The camera slowly pans to his sharp, handsome face.

The hand that was as delicate as beautiful porcelain fell, and the sound of the piano slowly flowed out, overflowing like a raging ocean wave.The voice was whispered like weeping, and it was raised like the wind on the top of the mountain, which immediately made the audience ups and downs.

But even so, I still heard the tension in his piano voice. Before that, I heard him play several times, and among the seven times, there were three times when he got stuck in the middle.

After a while, the sound of the piano gradually became more and more intense, reaching the climax of the performance.Lan Zhongwen's flowing fingers paused and became as stiff as iron.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

The audience was silent, and the young man in the center of the stage was caught in the spotlight, his eyes were tightly closed, his fingers were stiff and unable to move.

The discussion in the audience gradually began to expand, and discussions began.

I was anxious, waved the light stick in my hand vigorously, and shouted, "Lan Zhongwen! Come on! Come on!"

But the discussion in the audience was too loud, and it instantly covered my voice.

I was so anxious that I was sweating profusely, I could only pray silently in my heart: Lan Zhongwen!Turn around quickly!Turn around quickly!

The teenager on the piano turned his head around as if he had been induced. He couldn't see anything in the dark audience, only a light stick was waving vigorously at the end of the arena.

The light seemed to be alive, and it hurt the boy's eyes immediately.

Lan Zhongwen was stunned, as if awakening from a nightmare, the strength of his limbs rushed to his fingers, and the fingers flowed, knocking on the gate of heaven and earth, all kinds of voices woke up, breaking through the mountains and mountains, the sky was blue and the sea was blue, the flowers were red and frosty white It is also dyed by the sound of the piano one after another, and merged into a blue sky.

In this way, he sang majestic harmony with thousands of sounds of nature with the power of one person.

At the end of the song, there was thunderous applause.

It is soul-stirring and soul-stirring.

After the game, Lan Zhongwen quickly ran out of the arena and hugged me hard. My body was off the ground and spun in the air. Lan Zhongwen said happily, "Jiujiu, I succeeded, I succeeded!"

"Yeah." I was more excited than him, and hugged his neck tightly, "You play very well, I'm proud of you!"

"Jiujiu, I finally broke through the bottleneck, I finally don't have to live in that nightmare."

nightmare?

What do you mean?
I came back to my senses slightly, "Lan Hua'er, what happened to you?"

His eyes became a little pale, and his voice was far away, "Well, do you want to know?"

"I think."

Lan Zhongwen let me go easily, and stretched out his slender hands to his shirt, ignoring everyone's strange eyes, he unbuttoned the buttons one by one.

The white shirt slowly opened.

A hideous scar was trapped on Ruyu's skin, winding from the collarbone to the heart. The flesh was already dead, long and red, with about a dozen stitches. With the growth of age and skin , that ball of dead flesh became more and more hideous and clear.

I was taken aback and covered my mouth, "How could this be?"

"I had an accident when I was a child." Lan Zhongwen laughed at himself, his eye sockets became deep and difficult to distinguish, "Jiujiu, I have never seen my mother."

"When I was young, everyone said I was a piano genius. When I was 12 years old, my father took me to Taiwan to discuss business. I just finished practicing a piece. I was looking forward to seeing my mother and wanted to play it to my mother, so I ran out alone. I called her, but she didn't want to see me, she just told me to go home quickly."

"That day, I was walking on the street in a daze, and I met a robber who ran out of the bank and grabbed me, holding a gun to my head, and then dozens of policemen rushed out with guns, thinking I was an accomplice of the robbers, and a policeman shot me on the spot..."

When Lan Zhongwen talked about this, he closed his eyes tightly, as if he was the most terrifying nightmare deep in his heart, he panted slightly, and squeezed his sweaty fingers, "She didn't show up when I was hospitalized, and since then , I never want to see her again."

My mind rolled for a while, and I stretched out my hand to caress his scar, surrounded by a faint heartache, with bitter eyes, I held his hand, "It's okay, you still have me."

He hugged me tightly, as if he wanted to embed me in his soul blood, "Jiujiu, you taught me to get out of this demon, I broke through the bottleneck, Jiujiu, I can play the piano in the future, I am no longer afraid , I can do whatever I want."

There is unshakable faith in the voice.

I hugged him back hard, smelled the faint fragrance of his body, and closed my eyes with peace of mind, "Lan Huaer, don't be afraid, I will always be by your side, by your side, never leave."

I will accompany you, cross every mountain, pass through dark moments, grow with you with courage, until every year, as long as you don't leave, I won't leave.

The junior high school chapter is over.

"Lan Huaer, do you have anything to tell me?"

"Well. Jiujiu, if we get separated, remember that I will wait for you at the terminal."

When the results of the senior high school entrance examination were announced, Xiao Jiujiu finally entered the top class of the first year of high school as a painting student. In the youth talent competition, her "Plum Soul" won the silver award, bringing back a trophy that shocked the whole country for the school.

Principal Wei smiled, and wiped away all the unhappiness about Zong Zong before.

The head teacher of the first class was expelled from the school because of the corruption of the teacher's morality. It is said that someone reported Tang Jiayin's dereliction of duty to the Congress. Her actions are simply a disgrace to the teacher.

In fact, it is impossible to report something so serious. Many teachers have accepted bribes, and educators know it well.So in this matter, someone must be behind the scenes to fuel the flames, exert pressure, and use Tang Jiayin to make an example of others.

The weather in August was hot and long. Before school started, Xiao’s mother asked Jiujiu to give gifts to the leaders of the high school. Jiujiu didn’t know which leader it was. He came to the newly built community with cigarettes and alcohol, and found it according to the address on the paper. A tall maroon building, press the 16th floor, and the elevator slowly ascends.

The silver iron door was half closed, Xiao Jiujiu rang the doorbell, and a clear female voice came from the room, "Please come in."

When Xiao Jiujiu entered the door, he could tell that the owner of this house was very tasteful. The entrance was luxuriously designed, brightly lit, and hung with a few impression paintings. The whole was simple and elegant. It was a duplex apartment with five bedrooms and three living rooms.

(End of this chapter)