Li Xiaohu closed his eyes and recalled the first moment he met Haitang, starting from the moment when he bravely jumped out to stop Fat Tiger from bullying Haitang. As the memory awakened, Li Xiaohu's ring finger also pressed the first key.
, the sound of the piano began to be transmitted to the backstage through the microphone, and then the sound engineer transmitted the sound to the stereo through the amplifier. Everyone present could not help but quiet down. The scene of thousands of people was peaceful, and only Li was wandering in the venue.
The sound of Xiaohu playing the piano.
Quiet, quiet, everyone in the audience looked at Li Xiaohu on the stage.
The beginning of memory is a promise made in childhood. Li Xiaohu brought everyone into childhood through the piano music and the notes outlined with the staff. Everyone seemed to be caught in a kind of memory. Everyone seemed to be watching.
When it comes to childhood playmates, there is a person in everyone's memory who is called a 'childhood sweetheart'.
Whether it is fishing in the river or catching butterflies on the shore, it is the deepest memory in everyone's mind. Li Xiaohu's fingers lightly jumped and danced on the keys, like the dancing elves.
.Subsequently, the sound of the piano changed, and the sound of the piano became a little hoarse and a little clanking. The separation of the two people was accompanied by a hint of helplessness, struggling hard, waiting for the final meeting...
Haitang in the audience suddenly widened her eyes. Listening to this piece, she felt so familiar, as if she had dreamed of it before. The music, the sound of the piano, and the melody seemed to be playing in her heart.
, played in the pit of his heart. Haitang couldn't help but murmured: "Why? Why is this piano sound so familiar and makes me so profound?"
Haitang covered her mouth, widened her eyes, and stared at Li Xiaohu's figure affectionately. She was a little stunned, and a little dazed. The music seemed to be playing for herself, as if it was playing the music in her heart.
memory……
Suddenly, Haitang suddenly realized, could it be...could this be the birthday gift Xiaohu mentioned? Isn't this gift a bit heavy? Although Haitang doesn't understand piano, she can hear it from this piece of music.
The content contained in piano music is actually a lifetime. From childhood to youth, from youth to youth, from youth to old age...
