Chapter 398 The Most Romantic Thing - Listening to the Rain
Haha! It's her again.
That rival Tongtong who wants to be her sister!
Su Qianqian raised her eyes and lowered them again.
What are the benefits of learning music?
Of course she knew it, otherwise, her father wouldn't have let her practice the piano with her sister, rain or shine, but fortunately, she didn't need to practice anymore now.
She has successfully passed the piano exam level 8.
You can apply for CET-9 next year!
Much worse than my sister!
When my sister was her age, she had already successfully passed level ten!
However, she started late. Her elder sister once comforted her, saying that she only started learning when she was six years old, while her elder sister had been practicing since she was three years old.
After hearing this, she laughed. In fact, as long as her sister is happy, it doesn't matter whether she takes the exam or not.
Su Qianqian smiled slightly and looked at the raindrops falling on the right.
In an instant, my thoughts flew far, far away, those bits and pieces of the past, those years that passed...
"Oh, you should tell me."
Principal Li laughed loudly and raised his hand to gently touch Su Qianqian's hair.
Su Qianqian turned around and saw Principal Li looking at Tongtong. She lowered her head again and stared at the raindrops falling in front of the eaves. She suddenly wanted to know what her sister was doing at this time.
I don’t know the depth of autumn, separated by a long distance.
Is the same rain falling at my sister's place?
The sycamores in the wind shook the tree to pieces, and the melancholy was as thick as the autumn rain. I wonder if the tulip street lamp in front of the door is still on every night? Do you still remember the laughter they left when they walked together?
Sitting in this deep and shallow rain, Su Qianqian missed her sister who was three hundred kilometers away again. She suddenly wanted to make this longing into a round record and give it to her sister who was far away in Jingyun.
, send a love song from afar that will never fade.
"Music can improve one's temperament and taste in life, improve one's intelligence and imagination, and enhance memory," Tongtong laughed and glanced at Su Qianqian who frowned and smiled, "In short, learning music
Children will never learn bad things."
"That's good." Principal Li laughed loudly and gently touched Su Qianqian's hair again, "Qianqian."
Huh? Su Qianqian turned around, looked at Principal Li, and met his eyes that were looking at her. There was a smile in her eyes, with concern that she was familiar with.
what's the situation?
What happened in that moment when I missed my sister?
Su Qianqian looked around at the three people in front of her, and finally fixed her gaze on Principal Li's face, with that kind smile.
Su Qianqian calmly touched the cool little lock.
What kind of eyes is Grandpa Li planning to give her again?
"Tongtong said it very well." Principal Li smiled and glanced at Tongtong diagonally across the street. "There are many benefits to learning music. Children who learn music will never become bad."
After saying that, he looked at Su Qianqian again, with a kind face!
Su Qianqian was slightly startled and then laughed.
Yes! Children who study music are all good-natured, just like her!
"Tongtong, do you also like singing?" Su Qian smiled slightly, "You know so much."
"I like it." Tongtong laughed, glanced at Principal Li, and then looked at Su Qianqian, "Those words just now were all said by Teacher Li."
Haha! This horse's photo shoot is quite smooth!
Su Qianqian blinked and looked towards Principal Li.
Doesn’t Grandpa Li teach mathematics? Think she doesn’t know!
When I was comparing poems just now, I was confused!
The wind blew through the ajar door, bringing in a bit of cool chill. Su Qianqian couldn't help but shiver, and she met Principal Li's gaze.
"Is it cold?"
"A bit." Su Qian smiled slightly, "The wind will make it a bit cold."
"Yes, it's cool after the autumn rain." After finishing speaking, Principal Li glanced at Tong Shuai across from him.
Su Qianqian also turned her head and clearly saw Uncle Tong Shuai across from him was slightly startled, raised his hand to wipe his face, looked at them, stood up, walked over and closed the door.
Yo? This tacit understanding is okay!
Su Qianqian blinked slightly, a trace of surprise slipped through her eyes, she looked at Uncle Tong Shuai who had already sat down, and then turned to look at Grandpa Li.
Ahem, just in time to catch Grandpa Li’s gaze looking over.
Grandpa Li still really cares about her!
Su Qianqian's eyes were suddenly filled with emotion.
Hey, Su Qianqian, who looked moved, was startled, blinked her eyes, cough, cough, where is Grandpa Li looking? Where are he looking?
He actually looked over her head and behind her!
Is Uncle Wang, the singer and messenger, as good-looking as her?
Su Qianqian rolled her eyes silently in her mind and turned to look at the two people in front of the hall door not far away.
"Like a drizzle falling in my heart/The feeling is so mysterious/I can't help but raise my head and look at you/And you don't show any trace/Although silent, it's hard to forget/That's your eyes, bright and beautiful,
Ah~, the world of sentient beings/I am filled with joy..."
Ahem, this singing style suddenly changed again?
So tender!
Su Qianqian twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, and looked over at Uncle Wang, who was shaking his head, intoxicated with himself, singer and messenger, and suddenly remembered Tongtong's words before, and an idea flashed across his face.
Grandpa Li, is this Zhu Zhechi? Or, ahem, a theoretical expert based on hearsay?
"Listen." Principal Li patted Su Qianqian's shoulder gently.
"Yeah." Su Qianqian responded without even replying. She had been listening!
From the majestic mountains and rivers to the self-centered and now tender and watery.
Uncle Wang, the singer and messenger, is really an all-round singer!
"Listen, it's not bad." Grandpa Li's voice suddenly sounded again.
Haha, I can barely sing this time!
Su Qianqian pursed her lips and smiled, turned around, looked at Principal Li, opened her mouth, but before she could speak, she was snatched away.
"Well, it's not bad, it sounds good."
When Su Qianqian heard this, she looked over and saw Tongtong opposite with a smile on her face. She glanced at her, nodded slightly, and then looked at Grandpa Li.
P fine!
Su Wangqian lowered his eyes.
Still want to be her sister? There are no windows!
"Well, not bad!" came a deep baritone voice.
Su Qianqian raised her eyes, glanced at the handsome man across from her, lowered her head, and looked at the pink diary in front of her.
Sure enough, like daughter, like father!
"I personally think it is more appropriate for Wang Jun to sing a girl's love song."
Huh? Su Qianqian looked at Tong Shuai after hearing this. These words were a bit damaging!
Uncle Xiao Wang, the singer and messenger, is a tall middle-aged man after all. How could he say that singing a girl's tender love song is more appropriate?
"Haha." Tongtong opposite suddenly laughed out loud, "Dad, I think what you said makes sense."
The corner of Su Qianqian's mouth twitched, she glanced left and right at the two people in front of her, lowered her eyes, and turned to look at the raindrops on the right.
Sister, you would never say that to others.
"Well, that makes sense, I think so too. Qianqian, what do you think?" Principal Li raised his hand and gently pulled Su Qianqian's high ponytail, "Qianqian, what are you thinking about?"