Xiaohu finished sketching the last stroke of the staff, then sat upright in front of the piano, flipped up the lid, took a deep breath, placed his ten fingers on the keys, and pressed the first key with his ring finger...
A very tender piece of music kicked off. The sound of the piano was like the stars floating in the Milky Way, slowly passing among the bright stars. When several little girls heard the first section of the music,
Their eyes widened immediately. This piece of music was something they had never heard before. Could it be that Brother Xiaohu composed it himself? Everyone’s pretty eyes widened, and they listened carefully to the music that was like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens.
The whispering sound came.
So wonderful, so soft...
On the piano keys, Li Xiaohu's fingers kept dancing with joy like those ten dancing elves. An extremely beautiful piano music slowly came out, and the sound of the piano continued for three days, like countless light petals.
It fell from the sky and made several little girls lose their minds. They all dragged their hands on their faces and listened carefully to the wonderful music played by Li Xiaohu.
Qin music is Li Xiaohu's expectation in this life, and it is also Li Xiaohu's yearning for Haitang in this life. They say that children's words are unbridled, but Li Xiaohu still remembers it freshly, and has never forgotten his promise to Haitang. He still remembers that he stood in the way of Haitang.
In front of Haitang, he was beaten severely by Fat Tiger; he always remembered what he said to Haitang by the river: "Don't worry, I will protect you in the future!"
It seems that more than ten years have passed now, and the feeling brewing in his heart is still fresh in his memory, engraved in the depths of his mind. The unforgettable bitterness and endless thoughts are constantly playing in his mind.
Zhuan'er. Li Xiaohu played the piano music, as if he was telling Haitang his endless thoughts about her and his concern for her. After ten minutes, the piano music finally entered the last summary, the piano music trembled, and the keys
Trembling slightly, Li Xiaohu's fingers felt as if they had been pricked by a needle. He actually pressed the last note in the wrong position. The note on the music score was a subtle number four, but he pressed his middle finger in surprise.
Go down.
"Why..." Li Xiaohu touched his finger in confusion. The action just felt like a needle pricking him. How could it be like this?
"Brother Xiaohu, what's wrong with you? You seemed to have played the last ending note wrong just now!" Wei Yao reminded hurriedly.
