We got married the day we graduated

Chapter 24

Xia Han hasn't seen him for more than a month since that day.

The talent contest was held at the beginning of June. She didn't want to make mistakes during the competition, so she would come to the vast lawn next to the South Gate Square to practice Erhu every night. Because there were almost no people here at night, she practiced here. It won't affect others, and others won't affect her.

The song she participated in has already been selected, which is the theme song "Iron Blood and Heart" of the 83 edition of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".In fact, she didn't want to choose such an old song at first, but Peng Hao said that this kind of old song has a taste, and the judges of the talent contest are all professional teachers from the School of Humanities, and they are not young. They are likely to be the old version of "Shooting" Fans of "Legend of the Condor Heroes", playing such a tune can easily win their favor.

The difficulty of this piece is not too great, it is much simpler than the "Horse Racing" she played before, and she can also memorize the score by heart. Even so, she still insists on going to the depths of the lawn to practice this piece every night.

She didn't tell anyone when she practiced. In the first few days, she was the only one sitting alone on the stone bench and playing the erhu, with the crutch beside her.

Five days later, Peng Hao found out, so he played the erhu with her every night.

In the beginning, Peng Hao just sat quietly and listened. After she had practiced the repertoire to be performed, he would ask her to play some other pieces, and she would not refuse, and she would play some famous erhu pieces for him.

Later, he felt that listening to her pulling was not enough, so he asked her to teach him.

Peng Hao started to practice the simplest do-re-mi-faso, but even the simplest do-re-mi-faso he couldn't play well, and often got out of tune. He could only lament that he had no artistic talent.

It was another night, Xia Han'an sat quietly on the stone bench and pulled the "Iron Blood and Heart" to be performed.

Peng Hao sat next to her, and after listening to her practice for the last time, he said, "Oh, if I can pull one-tenth as well as you, I will be satisfied."

She smiled and said, "Learning an instrument is not something that can be learned overnight. I also learned from my grandfather since I was a child, so I can pull it off like this."

"So, patience is the most important thing."

"Well, you really have to be patient."

As she spoke, the phone in her pocket began to vibrate.

It was Ding Yiyi who called her. After connecting, Ding Yiyi asked her: "Xia Han, how is your rehearsal for the competition going?"

"I'm already very proficient, thank you Senior Sister Ding for your concern."

"Are you still practicing?"

"I practiced it a few times before, but I haven't practiced it now."

"Oh." Ding Yiyi's tone became a bit weird, and he asked her tentatively, "Are you practicing alone?"

She turned her head to look at Peng Hao, said with a smile, "No! Senior Peng is practicing with me!"

There was a sudden silence on the phone.

She waited for a long time before Ding Yiyi could speak, so she asked, "Sister Ding? Are you listening?"

Ding Yiyi's brisk voice came: "I'm listening, it's too much for you two to be together without notifying me."

She quickly explained: "No, we are not together."

Peng Hao laughed and teased her: "Why are we not together, we are together now!"

She slightly annoyed him: "Senior, you know that's not what I meant."

Ding Yiyi naturally heard Peng Hao and Xia Han's teasing voices on the phone, and his hand holding the phone tightened involuntarily.

Xia Han asked: "Sister Ding, is there anything else?"

Only then did Ding Yiyi come back to his senses and said, "It's okay, you can continue practicing!"

After hanging up the phone, Xia Han said thoughtfully, "Sister Ding feels weird tonight."

Peng Hao said: "What's so strange about her? She hasn't always looked like a big sister."

"What big sister? She's obviously a goddess, okay?"

"What about the goddess, she didn't die when she heard it?"

"She is my goddess." She raised her chin.

"Am I your male god?" He said narcissistically.

She made a nasty gesture.

"Isn't it?" He clutched his chest in pain.

She pushed him, "senior, stop making trouble."

"In order to express my sadness, I decided to play a piece." He took the erhu from her hand, then pulled it up indiscriminately, shaking his head as if intoxicated.

The creaking, creaking, magical sound sounded, and there was no rhythm at all.

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm dizzy, what is it?"

He paused for a while and said very seriously: "I played "The Moon Represents My Heart." After finishing speaking, he looked up at the unobtrusive moon hidden in the clouds, and then started to play randomly again. , while pulling and singing: "You asked me how deeply I love you, how much I love you, my love is true, my love is deep, and the moon represents my heart."

The chaotic sound of the erhu didn't match the song he sang at all.

She couldn't bear the torment of this kind of magic sound, so she quickly grabbed his right hand to prevent him from continuing to pull, "Don't pull it anymore, it's terrible!"

With a mournful face, he pretended to cry and said, "I'm so sad, I was expressing my love to the girl I like, but she actually said it would kill her, woo, she's dead."

She was amused by him and patted him on the shoulder, "Senior, you are so cute!"

"Really? Do you think I'm cute?"

"Can cute be used to describe a boy?"

"Why not?" He pretended to be cute and teased her, "Xiaohanhan, I'm Baby Peng, for the sake of being so cute, just put me in your bowl!"

Seeing his funny look, she held her stomach and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, senior, you are so cute."

Not far away, Tong Junqi stood there listening to her loud laughter from afar, and felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart.

In fact, he didn't know why he came here. He just went to the bank outside the south gate. When he came back, he heard the faint sound of the erhu playing from the lawn. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he walked over here .

From a distance, he saw two figures sitting on the stone bench, one of them was Xia Han whom he hadn't seen for many days.The plaster cast on her right foot has not been removed, and the song she is playing is "Iron and Blood".

After a while, when the song was finished, she answered the phone again, and then started talking and laughing with Peng Hao.

It could be seen that Peng Hao liked her very much, and tried various ways to make her happy, and she really smiled happily. This was something he never gave her. Perhaps, all she got from him was hurt.Perhaps, this is the best way, Peng Hao is the most suitable boy for her, and he is just a teacher and a counselor.

Tong Junqi turned around and was about to leave, when the sound of the erhu came from there again, this time it was "The Moon Represents My Heart", accompanied by a girl's thin and soft singing.

A gentle kiss has already touched my heart, and a deep love has made me miss it until now.You ask me how deeply I love you, how much I love you, you think about it, you go and have a look, the moon represents my heart.

He was stunned. In just these few days, she stopped liking him and fell in love with Peng Hao?Even, Peng Hao kissed her?

He suddenly felt a needle-pricking discomfort in his heart, forcing him not to stay any longer.

Deep in the lawn, Xia Han and Peng Hao never realized that Tong Junqi had stood there watching them for a long time.

After Xia Han played the tune, Peng Hao immediately clapped his hands and said, "The tune is well played, and the singing is also good."

She shook her head and smiled, and said, "No, my voice doesn't sing very well."

"It's fine if it sounds good to me." He approached her, "In the future, you can often sing to me!"

She was startled, and instinctively wanted to move back.

But he held her back, "Don't hide from me, give me a chance!"

"Senior..."

He hugged her suddenly, "I know you still don't like me, but please don't reject me mercilessly, at least give me a chance, a chance for you to like me."

She felt a slight pain in her heart, and wanted to pull his hand away, but his arms were like iron rings around her, "I, I can't..."

"Don't reject me, how will you know if you don't try, this opportunity is not only for me, but also for you, Xia Han, you understand what I mean."

She didn't know what to do and could only keep silent.

"I just ask for such an opportunity. You can't just sentence me to death without thinking about it. If you still can't do it in the end, I won't force you. I promise to let you go, okay?"

After a long time, she let out a long sigh.

"Promise me." His tone was a bit strong.

"Okay." She responded lightly.

(End of this chapter)