When Ronan walked into the house, it was already 9:45 in the evening. Before he actually entered the door, the clear sound of the piano passed through the door and entered his ears. The subtle sound of him opening the outer door was also completely drowned out.
With the bright and lively sound of string picking, no one in the living room noticed his arrival except Ruiwen, who was sitting on the piano stool in a standard posture facing the door.
Family concert?
Even though Ronan was not in a very comfortable mood, he was somewhat relaxed now. He quietly changed his shoes at the entrance and walked into the warm living room.
At this time, except for Ronan, who had just returned, the whole family was gathered around the sofa in the living room. My uncle and aunt were sitting on the main sofa, shoulder to shoulder, with their backs against the door, and only the back of their heads was exposed.
Mo Peng was on his aunt's side, holding the armrest with one arm, still shaking, but his body was basically sitting on the carpet with his arms stretched out, which was very uncomfortable.
But in terms of freedom, it belongs to Moya who has the exclusive use of one side of the sofa and the imperial concubine's couch. These ladies can't lie down or sit up, with their thin waists leaning against the armrests and a pair of long legs.
Half-curved and half-straight, it's so leisurely that it's ridiculous, but he still holds the guitar, and the back and forth of his fingers and pick on the guitar strings is still agile and dazzling.
In this piece of music adapted from a classic rock track, Moya returned to his old job and was responsible for the melody part. As for the piece Ronan listened to, the interlude and gorgeous polyphony were performed, and even finger-picking guitar techniques were used, and the richness
The timbre and improvisations perfectly prove the validity of the nickname "Palace on the Fingers".
Under the cover of Moya's gorgeous melody, Raven was sitting upright. Compared to Moya, not only did her posture look stiff, but she mostly strummed the strings and occasionally broke down the chords back and forth, which also seemed much simpler.
However, the metal strings under her fingers vibrated slightly, and after being amplified by the resonance of the single-board cabinet, a deep and transparent tone was still dialyzed. This is probably the best level that the mid-range practice piano in her hand can achieve.
What's even more beautiful is the precise control, which can be said to have firmly grasped Moya's almost casual cadenza rhythm, so that for a while, Ronan could hardly tell whether it was the rhythm that carried the melody, or the melody that carried it.
Follow the rhythm.
The song is fairly simple, but for dual guitar playing, it's almost perfect.
When the song ended, Mo Ya hadn't commented yet, but Mo Peng was already cheering loudly and praising her repeatedly: "Ruiwen's rhythm has impressed no one... Oops!"
"Speak nicely!" Luo Shuqing slapped her son's scalp.
Before Mo Peng had time to complain, Ruiwen, who was sitting on the piano bench, had already stood up and nodded to Ronan. Only then did the others see Ronan enter.
Luo Shuqing also stood up, raised her head to look at her watch, and frowned: "It's almost ten o'clock, and now you're wandering outside all day long. How come you've learned so much from Mo Peng?"
"Mom!" Mo Peng was about to push himself up, but now he had no strength left, and was filled with grief and anger, "I go home on time every day, why aren't you worried that Nanzi will lead me astray?"
"Go upstairs and sleep."
Luo Shuqing lightly kicked her son and wanted to give Ronan a few more instructions, but thinking of the special environment her nephew was in now, she felt a little unable to continue.
Fortunately, her husband came forward at this time: "It's already ten o'clock. Ruiwen has been practicing the piano for almost two hours. She must be tired. Everyone is sleeping. Well, Nan Nan also needs to adapt to the new rhythm as soon as possible. After all, you are still young. Studying
Enrichment and laying the foundation are the first priority, and you must be calm and calm.”
Of course Ronan knew what the two elders were worried about. He said "hmm" and didn't make any empty promises. He just remained an introverted and quiet child like before - if he could really be the same on the outside, he would also be his uncle.
This is probably the most gratifying result for my aunt.
"Okay, everyone, go get some sleep - Ruiwen can consider joining me on stage this weekend." Moya also stood up, stretched out her waist while grabbing the guitar, and waved it twice, making a "woo-woo" sound.
sound.
Luo Shuqing didn't like her daughter no matter how she looked at her: "Will you come up with me and swing a sledgehammer?"
"If we really do it, we are also high-quality idols."
Moya walked upstairs with bare feet and a smile. She had no idea that her unintentional words made Ronan frown subconsciously.
Five minutes later, Ronan knocked on Moya's door.
After a few seconds, Moya, with her hair disheveled and wearing only a thin pajamas, opened the door for him and said twice: "What a rare visitor. It seems that someone has never been to the door again since he was not short of funds."
"That must be the reason why you stayed away from home for almost two months." Ronan twitched the corner of his mouth and walked straight in. He was not in the mood to joke with Moya.
Moya motioned him to sit on the chair by the window, while she casually bent her legs and sat on the edge of the bed, twiddling her hair: "What's wrong? Seeing how bitter and resentful you are, what annoying things have you heard from your circle?"
News?”
"That's right."
It is easy to talk to smart people, and since he has limitedly exposed some of his true situation, Ronan has no worries when talking about many things, and does not have to beat around the bush: "My circle is okay, but in your circle recently, it is best to
Be careful. There is news that there is at least one, maybe many, 'virus carriers' over there, or to be precise, in your company."
"HIV?"
"It's worse than that." Ronan reached out and made a gesture on Moya's head, "It's something that can make you grow horns on your head, scales on your body, and a tail on your butt."
Moya was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "Aberration?"
In this era, the threats that aberrations may bring, from reality to rumors, are disturbing people's thinking. Moya's reaction is not surprising.
Ronan recalled the news he had just obtained from the branch materials. He felt that it would be useless to talk too much about those things. The most important thing was to ask Moya to clarify where the source of danger is: "Your company has identified infected persons and carriers."
The patient is Ji Qiong, of course she has been put under control; there is also a suspected case, which is under our tracking and control, well, it is that high-quality idol Lan Lin."
"Ji Qiong, Lan Lin?" Mo Ya thought for a moment, and a smile appeared on her lips, "I guess you know, it seems that this virus is sexually transmitted?"
Can women nowadays be more reserved?
Ronan choked for a moment and was quite speechless about Moya's "sensitivity", but he still had to say what needed to be said: "It's basically like this, but I don't rule out the possibility of spreading it through other ways. I'm mainly worried about your
The band doesn’t pay much attention to their private life. According to our information, Denki has been very active recently. If you get too close to them, be careful...it’s best to take a break.”
"Tsk, your circle is very professional when it comes to intelligence, it doesn't look like a mess."
"You guys are the ones who specialize in messing around."
"I don't deny it." Moya said casually, straightening her toes naturally and doing a sideways stretch. It was originally normal, but with her current attire and body condition, it made Ronan's eyes widen.
Jumping around.
"Hey, I'm serious."
"I'm also very serious - you asked me to be careful to keep a distance, to call for help when I encounter problems, and to be less active recently, isn't that all?"
"...There is also a physical examination." Ronan sent Moya an address, "Go here and check for risks, just in case."
"That's a very thoughtful idea. After three days apart, we are very impressed." Moya returned to the cross-legged posture and leaned forward slightly, "So, what do you think about Ruiwen?"
"Ruiwen?" Ronan didn't change his mind for a moment, "What's wrong with Ruiwen?"
"You arranged grades and classes for Ruiwen, and did you pay attention to her academic and psychological conditions?"
Ronan still didn't understand: "She has only been in school for a few days. Is she tired of studying?"
At Zhixing Academy, Ronan spent the whole day with Rui Wen and didn't notice anything unusual - and he didn't think anyone could notice any psychological changes in Rui Wen.
The smile on Moya's face faded: "I want to ask, how can a child with only three to four years of memory keep up with the seventh grade curriculum?"
Ronan opened his mouth to speak, but for a moment no sound came out.
Yes, he knew that Rui Wen's relatively clear life memory was only about three years, no more than five years at most. In it, the laboratory and the fighting field were almost all elements.
This is of course abnormal, but when he rescued Raven from Jack, Ronan knew that Quantum Company installed special equipment in Raven's brain to control accidents. In this case, modify,
Erasing memories is not something difficult to understand.
Relevant research from the Xiacheng branch also shows that it is almost impossible to form a complete personality with three to five years of memory, so there is reason to suspect that Ruiwen should have had a relatively mature behavioral pattern in her early years, but the relevant memories have been erased by Quantum Corporation.
On this basis, Ruiwen's current situation was finally formed.
With Quantum Company's methods, if you want to know about Raven's past situation, you have to search their database, but there is little hope of completely retrieving her past memories.
It is useless to tell Moya too much about such complicated things, and Moya's focus is not here.
"There are only three or four years of memories, and they are only those in the underground fighting arena, which shows that Ruiwen's learning foundation is almost zero. Although she is very smart, it is very difficult to catch up in a short time. What's more, everyone
It can be seen that her energy and interest are not in this."
Ronan could only admit: "That's right."
"I don't quite understand the situation in your circle. I can only ask you: Do you think that with the current trend, in another ten years, she will be able to live a normal life? What I mean is to have a normal social circle and become a normal person.
A complete social person, not just living in a certain aspect..."
"Why do you think you said she's like a gangster?"
Having said that, Ronan felt quite guilty. If she could simply survive, Ruiwen's current abilities would be more than enough, but if she could live freely in society with a complete personality... Ronan couldn't imagine that scenario yet.