School Grass - William Castle

Chapter 88 The Musical Notes Scattered by God (3)

This tune, like the gentle sunlight, drips down from the gaps in the trees, but you can see the traces of the light going in a straight line. Countless dust is flying under the light beams. It is full of enthusiasm and vitality, making people feel warm all over the body. ...


It seems that there is an illusion in it, people see a photo that seems to have been dusty for many years, in the photo is the warm old days...


Yes, just like a movie replay, the days when I was with An Yuxi since childhood emerged bit by bit.


At Christmas, I sat on a cold stone bench, snowflakes fell petal by petal, and I waited for him for a day and a night... In the end, I woke up in the hospital...


With the tears falling, the song finally came to an end.


Hua Xiaoyi knew that she couldn't get too excited, otherwise the strings would break. This was a gift from Brother Yu Xi, and she had to cherish it as much as she cherished her own life!

Because, it is Brother Yuxi's violin, and it is also a part of Brother Yuxi's life!


Hua Xiaoyi lowered her head and quickly wiped away the excess tears from the corners of her eyes.


But the tears that gushed out still fell on the strings and seeped into the piano board.


An Yuxi gently closed her eyes, forcing herself to calm down.


An Xihao could see that tear clearly when it rolled down.He walked onto the stage, raised his finger, stroked the strings of the violin lightly and tenderly, and said a word: "My grandma used to use this violin, and there are also my grandma's tears on it."


Hua Xiaoyi was completely stunned because of this sentence.


"The speed at which you improve is better than I imagined. You deserve my grandma's violin."


Because of Beethoven's "Violin Concerto in D Major", the students of the music department temporarily accepted Hua Xiaoyi, a beginner, a layman.


Hua Xiaoyi sat on the seat, secretly looking at An Yuxi from the corner of her eye.


But he has been listening to the class in silence, as quiet as a beautiful and handsome statue.


The whole day passed like this, quietly, she and An Yuxi didn't say a word, and he didn't even look at her from the beginning to the end, the relationship between them was even stranger than strangers.


She felt that the distance between herself and him, although close at hand, was farther than the horizon.


An Yuxi's surroundings are always overcrowded, and he receives many love letters and gifts from girls every day.No matter whether it is from this department or another department, whether it is from this school or another school, as long as the name An Yuxi is uttered, a large crowd can be attracted to watch.


All the instructors think highly of him, every time there is some performance practice, the first one to be called is An Yuxi.


Hua Xiaoyi felt that she was as small as an ant, inconspicuous.


One week, two weeks, three weeks passed, and An Yuxi looked the same - he was simply a most familiar stranger.


(End of this chapter)