"This is a common thing." Master Xia nodded and said, "play it again and I'll listen."

"OK." Xia Xiaowei answered and sat down beside the piano and played that piece again.

Old Xia stood next to the piano, looked at Xia Xiaowei's score drawn with a pen, listened to the melody of the piano, and felt calm and happy.

At the node of this section, Xia Xiaowei stopped again. She moved her finger away from the piano and was about to sigh. She saw that old Xia put his finger on the piano, and a small paragraph was added when his fingertip touched the key, forming an extremely natural turning point for the previous movement.

Hearing this paragraph, Xia Xiaowei's eyes lit up and immediately felt a sense of enlightenment.

After taking the unfinished music score, Xia Xiaowei quickly recorded this paragraph, and then played it again. The later melody naturally circulated at her fingertips.

Old Xia stood by the piano and nodded with satisfaction.

Xia Xiaowei finished the first draft and looked up at old Xia excitedly: "Grandpa, you can also play the piano!"

"Oh, I played it when I was young." Master Xia smiled, raised his finger to Xia Xiaowei's score and ordered two places: "here you think about it again."

With this sentence, master Xia turned and left Xia Xiaowei's room.

Xia Xiaowei looked at the place where Master Xia pointed with her pen in her mouth, played it again and again, changed the melody of the stressed part again, and sure enough, it improved a lot.

Hearing Xia Xiaowei's modified tune in the teahouse, old Xia's mouth rose.

It's really a child to teach.

Then, a sense of powerlessness came again.

Such a good child, why not a boy?

Why is Xia Xiaowei a girl?

After sighing, old Xia vaguely remembered his little grandson, a lovely little boy, who was always timid when he looked at him and had two dimples when he smiled.

I haven't seen you for two years. That child should have grown up a lot

A small seed, when old Xia didn't pay attention to it himself, looked deeply buried in his heart, took root and was about to sprout.

With the help of master Xia, Xia Xiaowei's song has taken shape, but the details still need to be polished. Even the memory she sold to Director Zhao has added a lot of insights and constantly revised through her two generations.

Although today's music has been very good, Xia Xiaowei thinks she can do better. Moreover, she should be grateful for the trust of Party A's bully and can't hand over the work at will. Instead, she will smash her own sign.

So when she left the old house on Monday morning, Xia Xiaowei also took the non musical score and prepared to revise it later.

After a weekend, seeing Xia Xiaowei, Lu Song immediately stretched out his hand to hold Xia Xiaowei's shoulder, pulled it aside and whispered, "Xiao Wei, ask you something."

"What's up?" Xia Xiaowei looked at Lu Song's mysterious appearance, frowned and asked, "what's the matter? You're in spring?"

"No!" Lu Songbai glanced at Xia Xiaowei and said, "I want to ask you about the meeting with your parents on Saturday. How's it going?"

"Oh, this." Xia Xiaowei said: "nothing. I met normally and didn't eat any food."

"Your father is not a demon?" Asked Luzon curiously.

"He wanted to be a demon, but I didn't give him a chance." Xiaxiaowei smiled and said, "I took long Xuechang and his mother to the old house to see my grandfather."

"Cow!" When Lu Song heard Xia Xiaowei's words, he thumbed up and said.

"Hey, hey." Xia Xiaowei smiled.

"What about your engagement? To what extent have you discussed it?" "When will you get married?" asked Luzon

"It's early." Xia Xiaowei said vaguely, "now the eight characters haven't been written. If it goes well, we'll get engaged next year. Marriage doesn't mean a few years later."

"Is it still early to get engaged next year?" "I don't even have a girlfriend. You're going to get married early in life!"

"You just got married young! Is that how you use the word Yingnian!" Xia Xiaowei gave Lu Song a blow with her elbow. Then she hummed and muttered to herself, "besides, it's not sure whether it's going well or not."

If it doesn't go well, after the appointment in March, she and longziche will say goodbye.

Get married early or something. She can just not get married at all.

"That's right, in case a big white and beautiful leg comes out at this time, and then falls in love with long Xuechang's childhood, it's uncertain." before Lu Song finished, he saw the man coming up. Before he could say hello, he saw a beautiful girl with short hair jumping on the man's back.

"Chul!" The girl excitedly circled the man's neck: "long time no see, I miss you!"

"Long Xuechang" Lu Song was stunned.

His mouth is so open, isn't it!

There really came a white and beautiful big long leg. Looking at the relationship with long Xuechang, who is also very unusual, he has a childhood friendship

this

Lu Song turned his head to look at Xia Xiaowei around him, but saw that Xia Xiaowei's expression was somewhat subtle.

Surprise? Sad? Anger? be jealous? None of them seem to be

But fell into another strange feeling, like thinking, like sighing, and a little joy of reunion for many years?

Joy?!

Is he right? Xia Xiaowei will be happy when she sees a beautiful woman jumping on long Xuechang's back?

Does Xiao Wei like this tone?

Luzon felt that there was some terrible conflict in the world.

"You come down!" The Dragon Chul's face was pulled down.

"Hello!" When she landed on the ground, the girl looked dissatisfied: "is this your attitude towards childhood sweethearts!"

“!” Lu Song's eyes widened. He was indeed a childhood sweetheart!

"What are you doing here!" Long Ziche doesn't have any idea of catching up with her at all.

"Of course it is." after a pause, the girl lifted up the corners of her mouth and showed a mysterious smile: "secret!"

"I've long been used to this girl talking all day. Long Ziche didn't bother to talk to her. He looked over her shoulder at Xia Xiaowei not far away and smiled.

Noticing the sight of long Ziche, Xia Xiaowei turned back to meet long Ziche's eyes and smiled a little. She said hello, and then focused her eyes on the chattering girl like a little tuberculosis.

It's good. Now she looks much happier than when she knew her in her previous life.