Chapter 14 Song Xiaoyue Playing the Violin

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Chapter 14 Song Xiaoyue Playing the Violin

"That? Jianhua, we've all moved, do you need Ye Hao to help you?" Zhao Yanting said kindly, but Jiang Huajian heard another meaning in his ears.

A high school student has moved back and forth several times. If you look at your own physical education teacher, he has not finished moving.

"It's fine, I'll move it soon." Jiang Huajian gritted his teeth and used his last strength to finally move the things to the door of the music classroom.

He was panting against the door frame, his shirt was completely soaked with sweat, and it smelled like sweat.

"Teacher, water." Perhaps because of the previous attitude of the other party, this time Song Xiaoyue was also very straightforward. She put the mineral water directly in front of him and walked into the music classroom by herself.

Jiang Huajian picked up the water in embarrassment and took a few sips.

"Yan Ting. Everything is done, I'll go first."

After he finished speaking, Jiang Huajian turned around and left. As for what he said before about inviting dinner, he had long forgotten it.

Just kidding, after losing such a big person, who would want to stay here, and the smell of sweat on his body would still invite him to dinner?

"Hua Jian?" Looking at Jiang Huajian who left in a hurry, Zhao Yanting didn't say much, her eyes fell on Ye Hao who was leaning against the window and the wind was blowing.

"Ye Hao, are you okay?" Zhao Yanting asked.

Ye Hao smiled and waved his arms and said, "It's alright, just a few things. It's alright to move it a few more times."

Of course it's fine! He has the physique of a king of soldiers, and although he is not a strong man, he can still move five or six hundred jins of things at will.

And there was a reminder to complete the task just now, and the mood was quite good.

"Why are you so powerful! You can move such a heavy piano." Zhao Yanting asked curiously, and Song Xiaoyue also looked at him curiously.

"Actually, there are skills in moving things. If you just rely on brute force, not only is it not easy, but you will also increase the weight of hundreds of kilograms out of thin air. But if you clearly understand the handling skills, these five or six hundred kilograms of things will be It's equivalent to more than two hundred kilograms." Ye Hao casually babbled, as if he was mysterious.

But this time moving things is not without harvest, the task has been completed, and his skill points have accumulated to 9!

Sisi Sisi

The sound of the wrapping paper being torn was heard in my ears, and I saw that Song Xiaoyue had already unpacked a violin at this time.

"Xiaoyue, you want to try it now." Zhao Xiaoting smiled and walked to Song Xiaoyue's side.

When Song Xiaoyue stroked the violin, her eyes were soft: "I want to try, after all, time is running out."

"Okay. Then let's be the audience. Ye Hao, you have a good ear today, just take it as our thanks for helping us carry things." Zhao Xiaoting said with a smile.

Ye Hao was a little surprised, it seems that Song Xiaoyue can play the violin?

However, people in the graduating class of high school will spend less time on music.

Ye Hao watched Song Xiaoyue's movements. Her left hand was holding the neck of the violin, leaning on her left shoulder, and she picked up the bow with her right hand and gently placed it on the violin.

At this time, although she was still wearing her school uniform, she couldn't hide her elegant and natural aura.

With her gentle movements, the music of the violin sounded slowly, very softly.

...

After more than ten minutes, Ye Hao opened his eyes. Although he didn't understand music very well, at least he felt it sounded good.

But Song Xiaoyue's face was a little ugly. She put down her bow and looked at the violin in her hand. She shook her head and said, "There is a problem with the violin, and the tone is very wrong."

Zhao Yanting said suspiciously, "Isn't it right? I don't think there is any difference?"

"Mr. Zhao, although you are a music teacher. But you don't know me about the musical instrument. Although the timbre of this violin sounds fine, but if you listen carefully, there are still big problems or flaws." Song Xiaoyue put down the violin and said again. Take apart the other violins one after another.

After every attempt, he shook his head.

"Isn't it okay? Or, I'll ask someone to come and adjust it tomorrow?" Zhao Xiaoting said.

"But... there's not much time left. Damn, I don't know how to tune myself... I can't keep up with this at all!" Song Xiaoyue suddenly lost control of her emotions, her eyes were a little wet for some reason, and she ran out after speaking. classroom.

Ye Hao was a little surprised. He could see that music was very important to his tablemates, but he didn't expect to make her cry.

"What's wrong with her?" Ye Hao asked Zhao Yanting beside him in confusion.

Zhao Yanting sighed, shook her head helplessly and said, "Actually, Song Xiaoyue is quite pitiful. She reads well, but her favorite is music, not only the violin, but also the piano and other musical instruments. But her parents are Lawyers and businessmen, stubborn in ideas."

"In the past, Song Xiaoyue was allowed to study those things, but now she is in her third year of high school. They all hope that Song Xiaoyue can be admitted to a good university and follow the path they planned. But Song Xiaoyue still really wants to study music."

"Not long ago, their family had a quarrel. In the end, Song Xiaoyue made a bet with them that as long as Song Xiaoyue can win the championship at the recent Haicheng Music Festival, they are willing to let their daughter take the road of music."

"Then sign up." Ye Hao spread his hands: "I think she played very well just now."

"But Song Xiaoyue's parents still have requirements, that is, during this period, her academic performance should not drop in any way, but the music festival finals will be next Monday, and today is Friday. While preparing for the monthly exam, she has to practice at the same time. Qin, do you know how tired Song Xiaoyue is."

"And her parents obviously didn't want their daughter to practice the piano, and even gave away the violin at home after betting. As a result, until today, Song Xiaoyue takes the bus to the city's cultural palace every day to practice the piano, and then go home."

Zhao Yanting sighed: "I really feel sorry for her, so I took the opportunity to buy music equipment and tried to buy some violins. I wanted her to practice well in the last few days, but I didn't expect it to happen. the accident."

"And... you know her monthly test scores. Grade 105. This is her worst ranking in three years of high school, and her stubborn parents will be angry if they find out!"

Ye Hao was at a loss for words. He didn't expect that in his eyes, he was usually quiet, a little arrogant, and a little arrogant. The beautiful woman at the same table had such a big secret.

"Hey. It's all my fault. If only I could pay more attention to it when I buy a piano." Zhao Yanting lowered her head in reproach.

Ye Hao smiled, he looked at the sunset in the distance, and he stretched.

"It seems to be very late to go home today. Mr. Zhao, remember to invite me to dinner later. I want a big meal!"

In fact, doing some things does not require tasks, as long as you like it and you want to do it.

"System, find me the skills that can repair these instruments."

"Ding... tuner."

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