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Chapter Fourteen Brothers and Sisters

When he thought of composing music, Liao Yuan's brain cells became active instantly.

In his previous life, he was a singer, and composing music was definitely his specialty. However, it was difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice, and he did not have any musical instruments at hand, which also slightly reduced Liao Yuan's desire to create.

But this did not embarrass Liao Yuan too much. He remembered something and got up and went to his sister Liao Meiqi's bedroom.

In the bedroom, next to the neatly folded quilts, a ukulele was lying there quietly.

This is a mini guitar, but unlike a six-string guitar, the ukulele only has four strings.

"Let's make ends meet first, and then buy a guitar when my salary comes in next month. Maybe it would be better to wait until I get the royalties, and then buy a piano."

Liao Yuan thought of the many videos of popular UP owners on the [Music Section]. Most of them were piano playing, and other musical instruments obviously received much less attention.

Perhaps, the audience in this world has a firm attachment to piano playing?

Without thinking much, Liao Yuan lowered his head and started to tune the ukulele.

His fingertips moved the strings, and he simply played a few chords. He listened carefully to each tone, and then adjusted the tuners on the headstock according to the difference in tone.

After a while, the tuning is completed.

The next moment, he pressed his left hand on the neck of the strings, picking up the chords, and tapped the panel of the piano case rhythmically with his right hand, and began to play the tunes casually.

It's early summer now, and there are cicadas chirping outside the window.

The day at the end of May is gentle and clean.

With a dull thud, Liao Yuan began to play his first chord.

A breeze blew from the window, and the sunlight slanted and shone on Liao Yuan's forehead, and the wind seemed to blow up his eyelashes.

He closed his eyes, and one melody after another was brewing in his mind.

At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten himself.

As the most popular musical instrument in Hawaii, the sound of the ukulele has always been passionate and unrestrained.

But at this time, the sound of the piano played by Liao Yuan's hands seemed to be a wisp of soul complaining, and all the noise in the air seemed to have fallen to the ground.

There is no more noise in the world.

And the sound of the piano was like wind and mist, as if it had blown eighty thousand miles in an instant.

Liao Yuan's face showed a rare look of enjoyment.

This piece of music was played on the street by a Canadian homeless man named "Ryan" in his previous life, and it's called "The-Beginning".

It is said that Tramp graduated from the Royal Conservatoire of Canada and was a professor at the school's music performance school. He became famous all over the world when he was photographed by passers-by playing his own piano music.

Ryan was sent to a foster home by a social worker when he was three or four years old. When he was eight years old, he accidentally came across the piano in the basement and became obsessed with it. Later, when he was 26 years old, he gave birth to his only daughter. However, due to unlucky fate, his daughter was 9 years old.

He and his wife were killed in a car accident. In grief and despair, he gave up his job and lifelong studies, and began to wander.

Liao Yuan had no intention of playing this piece of music, but without any distracting thoughts, this piece of music came into being.

The world is noisy, but some people choose to be alone.

Ryan's mood at that time was probably the same as mine...

One person comes into this world, and one person leaves this world.

There was a wry smile on Liao Yuan's lips, and he was about to change a song. When he raised his head, he saw a big-eyed girl in a white T-shirt pushing a suitcase, glaring at him: "Brother...Brother, you...

...You are actually...actually playing the piano?"

Liao Meiqi couldn't believe her eyes, but she had to believe it. She rubbed her eyes, and the next moment, fog quickly enveloped her eyes.

No one knows how moved Liao Meiqi was at this moment.

As long as she can remember, she admires her brother the most. Due to her parents' occupations, the family atmosphere of the Liao family is particularly full of literature and art. Growing up in this environment also caused the musical attainments of the Liao brothers and sisters to be inferior to those of ordinary people.

I mean, it's quite high.

As for Liao Meiqi herself, although she dropped out of high school, she is not only proficient in guitar, piano, erhu, etc., but also very skilled in playing tambourine, guzheng, cucurbit and other musical instruments.

The roots of all these musical instruments come from Liao Yuan’s teachings.

In Liao Meiqi's opinion, the elder brother is like a father. In Liao Meiqi's opinion, the elder brother definitely deserves this title.

It can also be seen from this that Liao Yuan is also proficient in various musical instruments. After all, he himself obtained various amateur tenth-level certificates in high school, which is enough to prove his excellence.

Liao Yuan's future can be said to be bright, but in college, he filled in the broadcasting major on his own initiative...

And I haven’t touched any musical instrument since!

Liao Meiqi vaguely realized that her brother had emotional problems. She had just entered junior high school that year. She had read various romance novels and watched various emotional soap operas. She felt that she was already an expert in love, so

He was very old-fashioned and gave me various enlightenments.

Why should a grown man be greedy for a flower if there is no grass anywhere in the world?

As a novice in true love, Liao Meiqi's enlightenment was nothing more than adding fuel to the fire, making the originally depressed Liao Yuan even more depressed.

He who once loved carrying the guitar around on his back has never touched the guitar again, and who once loved playing the black keys the most has never touched the piano again.

Faced with such a scene, the Liao family's parents were at a loss what to do.

Because Liao Yuan was in adolescence at that time, he was mentally rebellious and could not listen to any advice.

So Liao Yuan was allowed to drift with the tide.

Until now.

"You're back."

Under his sister's gaze, Liao Yuan's face felt a little hot. He coughed, put the ukulele aside and asked, "Where have you been in the past few days?"

Liao Meiqi's eyes moved as the ukulele moved. When she saw Liao Yuan's hand leaving the ukulele, she cried out: "Brother, keep playing! What you just played

What kind of song is it? It sounds so good, I want to listen to it again!"

Liao Yuan was stunned. He looked at his sister who was crying heartbrokenly. He moved his fingers slightly, but in the end he refused: "Okay, stop crying. Such an older girl has been crying all day long. It's embarrassing."

Not ashamed?"

"No, no! I want to listen!"

Liao Meiqi looked at her brother with tears in her eyes, and said coquettishly: "You play it again, and I will tell you some good news!"

Liao Yuan had no choice but to pick up the ukulele again under his sister's expectant gaze and played "The-Beginning" again.

"It sounds so good!"

Liao Meiqi covered her bulging chest and murmured seriously.

Liao Yuan put down his ukulele and said seriously: "Okay, let's talk about you. Where have you been in the past few days?"

The girl's mood suddenly turned bright. She wiped the tears on her face and said happily: "Brother, I was officially admitted to a program. I get more than 3,000 yuan a month, including food and accommodation.

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