1259. Jing Ruyue gently touches the violin, then picks up Artemis and touches the old friend's feeling again, which is not strange at all.

Naturally, she put Artemis under her chin, put her right hand on the bow, and tried to play the strings.

Melodious and gentle melody, soon flowing out.

It turns out that the skills that have not been touched for more than ten years have been engraved in the deep of my mind. As long as they are picked up, they will not be unfamiliar.

Close your eyes, pull up Artemis, as if you are back in your youth.

She used to stand at the National Theatre, performing in front of hundreds of millions of people.

Her favorite music has long been in her blood.

In the distance, when Xu Xiyan came to the garden with medicinal meal, he heard the melodious violin sound from the garden.

When he turned the flower stand, he saw his mother standing there, with her eyes closed, playing the piano intoxicated.

I didn't expect that my mother's piano was still playing so well. Now it sounds like the standard hasn't declined at all.

At the end of his mother's song, Xu Xiyan came over, put the tray on the table and said, "Mom, you pull it so well."

Jing Ruyue put Artemis back in the piano box and said modestly, "no, mom hasn't practiced for many years. The piano skills have been unfamiliar for a long time, and many notes are almost forgotten."

"Mom, you are so modest. You just pulled it very well!"

Xu Xiyan asked his mother to sit down, handed her the medicinal meal and watched her eat it.

Jing Ruyue is very cooperative and starts to eat seriously.

"Mom, I really think that if you lose your skill of playing the piano, you will be wasted."

"It's not lost, can't you?"

Jing Yueyue looks up at her.

"I will, but I'm not good at it."

Xu Xiyan sat down beside his mother and said his future thoughts, "Mom, have you ever thought that one day you will stand on the stage again, pick up Artemis and continue playing the piano for people who like your music?"

Back on stage?

This is something that Jing Ruyue never dared to think about.

"Forget it! I'm like this now. I've been dead for more than ten years. It's better not to go out and scare people. "

Jing Ruyue would rather live a quiet life all her life than stand on the stage. Her glorious era has already ended.

"Why? Even if mom doesn't want to stand on the stage, she can also be a music teacher, pass on your skills and let more people learn it. Isn't it good? "

Xu Xiyan is just thinking about her mother's future, hoping that she can ignite the hope of life.

The best way is to let her have something to do, but also something she likes to love, so that she can live happily.

Jing Ruyue thought about it and agreed, "well, it's possible that you said this. I can teach children. "

"Then it's settled. When you recover, I'll help you to build a music classroom. Let you teach children!"

"Good."

"Then I'll take the medicine meal soon!"

When his mother was eating, Xu Xiyan thought for a moment, and asked coldly, "Mom, what kind of person is my biological father?"

“……” Jing Ruyue suddenly listens to her and asks this topic. She raises her head and looks at her in surprise. She says, "I don't want to ask anymore."

"But my daughter is curious!"

Xu Xiyan put his head on his mother's shoulder and said in a coquettish voice, "I often can't help thinking about what kind of man my father is?

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