Dan Mo bit his lip hard, and then suddenly nodded and said, "Okay, you're right." Then he looked at his father, Dan Qing, "Dad, now I know why you always say that it doesn't matter what mother says.
Yes."
"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed, and Xi'er also laughed. Only Yuan Xing and Dan Mo looked at each other, not knowing what joke they had said that deserved everyone's laughter. Wuya blushed like a peach blossom,
But he couldn't leave rudely.
"You bastard, what are you talking about?" Dan Qing scolded Dan Mo, then helplessly walked to Wu Ya, gently held her in his arms, and looked at everyone helplessly, and everyone immediately suppressed their laughter, not because
I'm afraid just because Wuya's skin is too thin. If he continues to laugh, he will have to find a mouse hole.
"Okay, Xing'er, don't you want to hear sister Xi'er talk about piano? Hurry up." Yuan Yue came to the rescue for the two of them in time.
Xing'er and Dan Mo immediately pulled aside each other and pulled Xi'er behind the piano. Xi'er sat down on the stool, and the two children put one of her hands on the piano before standing on both sides, like Guanyin.
Like the golden boy before her, she looked at Xi'er with longing.
Shangguan Yuntian has been standing behind Xi'er, never leaving.
Xi'er gently touched the piano, pulled it gently for a while, and then pressed it gently with both hands. When the noise dispersed, a mischievous smile flashed across her face, and she turned to Mo'er beside her: "Little Mo'er
,The following song is a gift from my sister——"
The piano played, and then the song started: Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday to you!
After singing twice in a row, Xi'er's singing suddenly stopped, but the sound of the piano suddenly changed, turning into a common piano music...
Xing'er is right. She can see it without her eyes. She only needs to touch it once, and every string of the piano is already imprinted in her mind. She can play every scale ready... This is called having the piano in her heart.
Bar……
The sound of the piano finally stopped, and everyone was amazed.
Xing'er was even more direct. When she came to her senses, she immediately knelt down by Xi'er's legs, hugged Xi'er's legs and shouted: "Sister Xi'er, no, Master Xi'er, accept me as your disciple and teach me how to practice."
Qin."
Mo'er thought about it for a long time, and finally knelt down: "Sister Xi'er, I also want to be your disciple."