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70, I play a tune for you to listen to

Had lunch.

After sitting for a while, the family of three embarked on their return journey. Because they still had to go to Yang Yunyan's parents' house, they couldn't go back too late.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is all about reunion, and of course the elderly on both sides have to be taken care of.

Yang Wanli and Huang Yurong lived in Building 5 of the "Mid-level Villa", which was quite a distance from Building 39 where Hu Shuo and his family lived. It would take more than 20 minutes to walk there, so they simply drove there.

When Hu Shuo's family of three arrived, Yang Wanli was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper with his reading glasses on. The smooth sound of the piano came from the piano room. It must be Huang Yurong playing the piano. After all, the old lady is a professor at Jiangcheng Conservatory of Music. She plays the piano.

The level is quite good.

"Is grandma playing the piano?"

"I want to watch grandma play the piano"

Zuo Zuo's stay at grandma and grandpa's house was no different from her own home. After hearing the sound of the piano, she ran directly towards the piano room. Hu Shuo was afraid that she would run away and fall, so he quickly followed her.

Yang Yunyan walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Have you gone to Hujia Town?"

Yang Wanli put down the newspaper in his hand and asked.

"Well, I just came back." Yang Yunyan nodded.

"How is Hu Xingye, are you still working on his farm?" Since Hu Xingye returned to Hujia Town, the two of them have not had much contact, especially in the past two or three years, and they have been unable to talk on the phone for almost a whole year.

It's not that Yang Wanli looks down on Hu Xingye at this time, but Hu Xingye has a knot in his heart. In the past, the two were on equal footing. Now, Yang Wanli is still the president of a large group with a market value of hundreds of billions, while Hu Xingye has raised a child in his hometown.

Pigs, cattle and sheep are completely in a world of two worlds.

In addition, Hu Shuo had always failed to live up to his expectations, so Hu Xingye was too embarrassed to contact Yang Wanli again, and even if he did contact him, he would not know what to say.

"Well, they live quite comfortably."

The half-day in Hujia Town made Yang Yunyan feel more peaceful than ever before, and she even had some yearning for that kind of life.

"That's good. Are they in good health?" Although Yang Wanli and Hu Xingye met in a shopping mall, they have been friends for decades. They have witnessed each other's growth and participated in most of each other's lives.

Kind of friends, a person will have a few in his life.

Therefore, although the two have less contact, they are still brothers after all, and they still care about each other in their hearts.

It was precisely because of this friendship that even after Hu Shuo made such a big mistake, he still did not take any extreme measures.

Otherwise, given the status and prestige of the Yang family at this time, it would not be easy to kick Hu Shuo out.

"It's good, I look more energetic than the previous two years." Yang Yunyan replied.

"That's good, that's good"

Yang Wanli nodded and sighed.

After chatting for a few days, the father and daughter inevitably talked about work matters. According to Yang Wanli's idea, he slowly withdrew from the management of Wanli Group and handed over the work to Yang Yunyan bit by bit. Now, his father

Most of the handover work between the two women has been completed, but now Yang Yunyan is still too young after all, and many things are not as sophisticated as Yang Wanli's handling. Therefore, Yang Wanli is still controlling the general direction of the group's development, just like a dedicated old helmsman.

Continue to grasp the sailing direction of the giant ship Wanli Group.

Piano room.

Hu Shuo and Zuo Zuo were sitting on the sofa watching Huang Yurong play the piano. The old lady was Zuo Zuo's first piano teacher. In fact, she could teach Zuo Zuo herself, but the old man undoubtedly doted on his children and was teaching Zuo Zuo.

At that time, she could not show the attitude of a teacher at all, which was not conducive to Zuo Zuo's learning, because Huang Yurong introduced her favorite disciple Yu Man to Zuo Zuo as a piano teacher.

"Grandma plays the piano really well."

Although Zuo Zuo's understanding of music was limited, she still praised her in a low voice when she heard the beautiful piano sound.

As an eighteenth-tier artist who debuted as a singer in his previous life, Hu Shuo was familiar with various musical instruments and could play the piano, but he was not as skilled as Huang Yurong and Yu Man.

He and Zuo Zuo had been listening to Huang Yurong play the piano for a while. Zuo Zuo was too young to hear the problems, but Hu Shuo could hear some performance that was not in line with Huang Yurong's level.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped, and Huang Yurong's fingers scratched the keys with some depression.

"Grandma, you play so beautifully. When will I be able to play as well as grandma~!" Zuo Zuo said with a longing look on her face. Of course, the little girl couldn't hear the strangeness in Huang Yurong's piano sound.

"As long as Zuo Zuo studies seriously with Teacher Yu, she will soon be able to play like grandma." Huang Yurong touched Zuo Zuo's forehead with a smile on her face, but it could be seen from her eyebrows that the old lady seemed to be still

I'm feeling nervous about playing just now.

"Mom, what you just played was a new song."

Hu Shuo had no impression of the music played by Huang Yurong just now, so he asked this question.

"Did you hear it?"

Huang Yurong looked at Hu Shuo in surprise.

"I haven't heard it before, it sounds like a new song." Hu Shuo said.

"Well, I wrote this song myself." Huang Yurong paused and then said: "It's just that there are a few parts that I'm not satisfied with. There are big problems in the connection of the rhythm, and it never reaches what I want.

kind of effect"

"Hey, why am I telling you this? You don't play the piano."

Huang Yurong shook her head gently. She felt that she was a little "sick and sought medical treatment in a hurry."

"Oh, no, I have to ask Xiao Yu not to play this piece tomorrow." Huang Yurong muttered again.

"Is this song written for Teacher Yu?" Hu Shuo asked curiously.

"Yes, she has a reporting performance in the auditorium of the Conservatory of Music tomorrow, and she wanted to play a new piece of music, so I gave her the piece I composed. However, the piece was never perfect enough to satisfy me."

Huang Yurong said with some regret.

"Mom, let me play a piece of music for you to listen to."

Hu Shuo became interested and sat directly in front of the piano.

"When did you learn to play the piano?"

Huang Yurong looked at Hu Shuo in astonishment, and Zuo Zuo beside her also said in a sweet voice: "Dad, don't you know how to play the piano?"

"Who said dad can't play the piano? Zuo Zuo can play the piano. Of course dad can do it~!" Hu Shuo smiled at Zuo Zuo, and then said to Huang Yurong: "I learned the piano when I was a child, but I didn't continue practicing later.

, However, nothing has happened in the past few years, but I am quite interested in music, so I picked it up again."

After saying this, Hu Shuo put his fingers on the keys and slowly closed his eyes.

The next moment, the piano sounded

The tone is soft with a hint of sadness

The connection between every note and note is as smooth and coherent as mercury pouring down the ground.

Sometimes the sound of the piano is as warm as the wind, sometimes as soft as a rainbow, and sometimes it reveals an incomprehensible dream.

You can't help but get addicted to the sound of the piano.


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