Chapter 131 of 180
Chapter 131: Number One Fan
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On Saturday morning, Tang Hongjun usually sent Tang Jinyu to Teacher Li Ao’s
place. In the evening, he changed to Xia Ye to pick him up. The weekend would
be spent at Xia Ye. He waited until Sunday night to send it back. Sometimes
it’s late, but also on Monday. In the morning, Xia Ye was sent directly to
school.
Tang Jinyu went to Teacher Leo's home to practice piano as usual.
After he came in with his bag on his back, Li He kept looking at him, his eyes
burning hot, and he made a mistake several times during this period, and was
knocked on the head by Teacher Leo.
"Li He, concentrate on it!"
Li He stared at the piano, his fingertips lifted and fell faster. He was in a
state of excitement as soon as Tang Jinyu came in. Even when Teacher Leo asked
him, he loudly admitted: "I was wrong!!"
Teacher Leo turned his hand back and knocked on his head with another piano
score, and said angrily: "What is there to be proud of when you play the wrong
one? Isn't it embarrassing to speak so loudly?"
Li He controlled his accuracy a little bit, but he couldn't control his
emotions. He was a little bit indifferent to the excitement at the moment, and
he played a song praising love impassioned!
Teacher Li Ao wrinkled his brows and drove him to practice in the piano room
next door, where he taught Tang Jinyu alone.
However, what the young apprentice teaches is not easy. The song "Dream of
Love" I learned is Liszt’s music. Liszt himself has a lot of hands, so many of
his works are 13 or 15 degrees. Most piano players The hand does not meet this
condition, and can only omit a few of the notes, or play a creeping tone.
Tang Jinyu's hand was a little smaller than Li Helai, and it was a little
difficult, but this could be overcome.
But after teaching, Mr. Leo discovered a problem. The little apprentice was
too shy and didn't praise love enthusiastically.
Teacher Leo interrupted his practice and said in deep thought: "Xiaoyu, this
is a love-themed song. It should be full of love. It's not as crisp as you
express it now. It will be softer and more pleasant. Wait until You play here
in the middle," he presses a few keys to pop up a tune, prompting, "You should
enter a more intense emotion when you play, because the uncontrollable love in
your heart cannot be controlled, and finally burst out, like you It used to be
a secret love before, and the beginning is a monologue from the depths of my
heart, and then we will develop it into a passionate love! Be bold with
sparks!"
Tang Jinyu had just had a bold dream in the morning, and now she blushed when
she heard the teacher say this.
Teacher Leo was still unfinished, and instructed: "After you get to sex, it's
a cycle, and it's back to the beginning of the book, the theme of love, it's
all like this, but you have to express a reluctant feeling, or other Your own
perception... By the way, you can feel the lyrics. Last time I heard it to
you, didn't you and Li Hyuk also wrote a comment? Didn't you say that there is
a little bit of feeling?"
Tang Jinyu blushed and nodded: "Yes."
Teacher Leo encouraged him: "Then boldly express this feeling, come, you try
again!"
Tang Jinyu played it again, and Teacher Leo quickly shook his head as he
listened by the side: "No, no, it's not like that. Come on, put your hand on
the (chest xiong) mouth and feel it."
Tang Jinyu followed him to learn, put her hand in front of (xiong), and looked
up at the teacher.
Teacher Leo took a deep breath and suddenly sighed loudly: "Ah—"
Tang Jinyu was caught off guard and almost fell off the piano bench in fright.
Teacher Leo: "Do you know what it feels like to be heartbroken for a lover!
Heartbroken! My love, love, love for as long as you can, and your heart is
always hot and attached, as long as there is another My heart returns warmth
to you, my dear, let the fire of love swallow us all! Xiaoyu, you tell me
loudly, is this love?"
Tang Jinyu (gan gan) said briskly: "I don't know, teacher, I haven't talked
about it."
Teacher Leo looked at him with the ferocious "love" on his face that was
overly lyrical just now, "Why don't you talk about it!"
"I, our teacher said not to let puppy love."
"..."
"Then you just think about who is the most important person around you?"
"My father and mother."
"anything else?"
"my brother……?"
"Okay, just your brother, you bring him in! Some close relatives are more
likely to have a sense of substitution, come, I will take you again!" Teacher
Leo asked Faner again, just "Ah", Tang Jinyu He immediately blushed and waved
his hand: "Teacher, I understand, I feel it for myself and practice slowly!"
Teacher Leo put his arms around (xiong), sitting by the side with a serious
face listening to him play the piano.
Tang Jinyu took a deep breath. In his ears were the words that Teacher Leo had
read aloud, as well as a little bold mind that sprouted secretly from this
morning. Little by little, it broke through the ground and turned into a bend
in the ground. The branches begin to grow up.
When he first started, his fingers shook slightly on the keys of the piano,
but soon after he bounced, he was immersed in it, even with a bold desire to
say something that couldn’t be said. Maybe it’s not so majestic, but it is.
The affectionate tune is like a secret monologue in a midsummer night. The
sound of the piano is pure, poetic and dreamlike.
He did not speak, but his piano said two words for him.
He was saying, like.
Teacher Li Ao was very satisfied, and did not interrupt Tang Jinyu's practice,
with a smile on her face, nodding frequently.
He has always felt that among the two students around him, perhaps Li He (body
shen) has better physical aptitude in all aspects, but Tang Jinyu’s
enlightenment (sexual xing) is unmatched, this kid, if you tell him once, he
It will definitely absorb energy and bring about change. As long as you polish
him patiently, given time, he will surely become a great weapon.
Teacher Leo was very satisfied with him and asked him to continue practicing
here, and went to the next door to instruct Yuzi.
As soon as Li He waited for him to come in, he immediately looked forward to
saying: "Uncle, I've practiced well, will you let me go with Tang Jinyu?"
"Xiaoyu is playing the next paragraph. You played a ghost in the first
section. Let you go and disturb others!"
"...You can't say that, I'm very proficient in playing the floor!"
"I'll listen to you for a while."
Li He immediately set off. The storm came for a while, looked at his uncle
expectantly, and couldn't wait to find Tang Jinyu.
Teacher Leo rubbed his forehead. Hearing his babbling words over there, the
blue veins in his temple couldn't help but burst out, "Shut up!"
Li He shut up, but his face was full of "why". Teacher Leo couldn't help but
think of the sled dog raised in his hometown when he saw him. That stupid dog
couldn't understand the instructions every time. At that time, he stared with
a pair of blue eyes and tilted his head to look like this, with a
straightforward and confident look.
Teacher Leo took a deep breath and asked him: "I didn't believe in wild
history before, but I believe it now. Beethoven may really have been ** off
by him."
"Why don't you say that his wife also made Beethoven angry (killing sha)
several times..."
"what did you say?"
Li He dared not say anything, and looked down at the keyboard.
Teacher Leo never left him all morning, and taught by head.
Li He finally made it to the break time, so he couldn't wait to run to the
next door to find Tang Jinyu, and blocked him from leaving, lowered his voice
and excitedly said: "Take it out!"
Tang Jinyu said: "What?"
"Sister Qing's autographed photo, you must have a lot? Are you a good brother?
Quickly divide me two."
Tang Jinyu really didn't ask for this, but Yin Qing's number one fan obviously
didn't believe it. He didn't believe that someone saw their superstar himself
still have such determination, which is simply unscientific.
Tang Jinyu said: "I really didn't want to sign a photo, you think, Sister Qing
went to participate in the organizer's event, and she definitely wouldn't
bring her photos to others. That seems so narcissistic, right?"
Li He nodded: "What you said makes sense."
Tang Jinyu said again: "I took a group photo with her, and took a few pictures
with my mobile phone. Oh, yes, I also left her phone number."
Li He: "!!!"
The news was too (ci) exciting. Li He couldn't hold it for a while. He circled
him twice and rubbed his hands with his eyes bright: "That Xiaoyu, can you
help me ask, no, no, no Now, Sister Qing must be busy at ordinary times. It’s
fine if you bring my name when you send blessing messages on New Year’s and
New Year’s holidays." The more he thought about it, the more excited he
became, "You must not write well, I will edit it, and I will send you in the
future. Is the forwarding okay? I recently learned to make a Christmas tree,
with a lot of small expressions, so pretty!"
Tang Jinyu spoke very well, nodded and said yes.
They were chatting, Tang Jinyu's cell phone rang, and both of them immediately
looked down.
Tang Jinyu took a look and said, "I'll go back."
Lee Hyuk followed him and said eagerly: "Who? Is it Sister Qing?"
Tang Jinyu shook his head: "My brother sent me and asked me where to eat at
noon."
Li He said, stopped and stood there no longer.
Tang Jinyu sat there to delete, delete, modify, and modify a sentence many
times. Li He also wanted to ask him in detail about what happened when he saw
a big star. He couldn't help but feel happy to see him like this. "Hey Tang
Jinyu, you seem to be clearing us like this. Sister sent a text message, why
are you so careful with your brother? Did you do something bad and dare not
let him know?"
Tang Jinyu read the typed line several times, and tried to suppress the small
seedling in his heart that was pouring out to prevent it from appearing
(exposed). He made his face a little hot when he heard Li He's words. I
scratched my face and did not deny.
He is indeed a little cautious, and now he dare not let his brother see it.
For someone like his brother, he always has to take his time, walk a little
bit behind his back, open his hands and hug him tightly.
Once he hugged, he wouldn't let go.