"Is it okay??" Su Xiaoli blinked her big black and white eyes and looked at Song Manjing with longing.
"Can……"
Song Manjing took a deep breath, smiled at the corner of her mouth, then stood up straight, leaned the violin on her shoulder, held the bow in her right hand, raised her wrist slightly, and started playing "Two Tigers", a cheerful and smooth song.
flowed out.
Su Mu was lying on his big bed, listening to the music downstairs that suddenly changed from a melodious world famous song to the cheerful "Two Tigers". He couldn't help but open his eyes and look towards the door of his room.
One glance.
Hmm...this music style is what Xiaoli requested.
Su Mu turned over helplessly, hugging his quilt and planning to continue sleeping for a while.
After a while, the violin sound downstairs changed from "Two Tigers" to "Little Star", then "Happy Birthday", "Where is the Spring", "Jingle Bells"...
Su Mu couldn't help but rolled his eyes, was Su Xiaoli using this person as a jukebox?
After playing "Jingle Bells", there was no piano sound downstairs for a long time.
Su Mu felt a little puzzled in his heart. It shouldn't be. According to Su Xiaoli's temperament, he should continue to play "The Girl Picking Mushrooms" and "Let's Swing the Oars" at this moment. Why was there suddenly no sound?
Woolen cloth??
He lay on the pillow and listened carefully again. After making sure that there was no more music playing downstairs, he simply closed his eyes and continued to sleep.
Just as he closed his eyes for two seconds, the sound of sawing wood suddenly came from downstairs.
It is said that it is the sound of sawing wood, but actually it is not very similar. It is probably more like the scream of killing a chicken??
Su Mu opened his eyes suddenly and sat up from the bed with his arms on his back.
The rooster's crow downstairs became more and more intense, making it impossible for him to sleep peacefully.
Su Mu took a deep breath, grabbed her pajama jacket from the end of the bed, put it on quickly, then pulled her slippers on and went downstairs.
He had just descended a few flights of stairs when, as expected, he saw Su Xiaoli holding a violin in his hand, hanging it around his neck, and playing it happily.
Behind her stood a girl in a white sweater. Although she seemed to be smiling, for some reason, Su Mu felt that the girl's face should be filled with tears.
After Su Xiaoli finished playing a piece of music in his own way, he raised his head and looked at Song Manjing standing next to him and asked: "Sister Jingjing, why do I play so hard??"
"It doesn't matter. It was always like this when I first started learning the violin." Song Manjing kept a smile on her face and comforted Su Xiaoli and said, "When I first started learning the violin when I was a child, I didn't play well either."
"How many years has your sister been playing the violin?" Su Xiaoli asked her curiously.
Song Manjing thought for a moment, then replied with a smile: "It's been almost twenty years. I started learning to play the violin when I was four years old."
"It's been more than twenty years!!" Su Xiaoli couldn't help but smacked her lips, and said with a sullen face: "Does it take me more than twenty years to be able to pull as well as my sister?"
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"That's not necessary. Generally, after one or two years of learning the violin, you can already play decent music." Song Manjing smiled, reached out and touched Su Xiaoli's head and said, "Don't worry."
