At one o'clock, the sun was shining on the earth, Song Ci was dizzy, and began to feel a little bit overwhelmed. She swayed for a while, and when she was about to fall, she suddenly braced herself again.
She straightened her back even more.
Standing on the top floor and looking down, Shen Yubei saw this scene, and couldn't bear it. He suddenly turned around and walked to the center of the piano room, picked up the violin placed on the table, and walked out.
Song Ci's vision began to blur, her head was dizzy and dizzy. At this moment, a shadow covered her body, and a pair of white leather shoes appeared in her sight.
Song Ci blinked her eyes to confirm that she didn't know her hallucination, and then she slowly raised her head and looked up at Shen Yubei. Opening her dry lips, Song Ci let out a hoarse call from her throat: "Teacher."
Sweat dripped from Song Ci's eyes, and her fair cheeks were glowing red at the moment.
Shen Yubei handed the violin and bow to Song Ci.
Song Ci looked at him puzzled.
Shen Yubei said: "Use your piano skills to prove to me whether you are qualified to be my disciple!" Eight years ago, they really broke the relationship between teachers and students. Shen Yubei would not open the back door to Song Ci, what he wanted was a musical genius, not a beautiful and delicate vase.
If Song Ci wanted to be Shen Yubei's disciple, he had to show his true skills!
Song Ci's legs were numb and she couldn't stand up. She knelt and raised her hands to catch Shen Yubei's violin. Lowering her head, Song Ci looked at it tenderly, and couldn't help touching it.
"We meet again, Battle Spirit."
Shen Yubei's violin is called 'Battle Soul'.
It is the dream of many musicians to own a famous piano of their own. But Shen Yubei is not obsessed with pursuing famous antique pianos. His piano was made by his grandfather who was born in Cremona, Italy.
His grandfather was a violin maker, and "Spirit of War" was the last work of Shen's grandfather, and he gave it to Shen Yubei. This piano has been with Shen Yubei for twenty-five years, and the battle spirit is Shen Yubei's 'soul'.
The soul of war has made Shen Yubei, and Shen Yubei has also made the soul of war.
Today's music lovers talk about the world's famous violin and violin, who can't mention the name of the soul of war
Shen Yubei's biggest taboo is his violin fighting spirit. In this world, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to touch the fighting spirit.
Song Ci was holding the battle spirit, his eyelashes were trembling. Song Ci understood that this was her last chance, and she had to grasp it well. ".Good teacher."
If she can't stand up, then she will kneel down!
Song Ci holds the piano in his left hand and the bow in his right. Once he touches the qin, Song Ci will enter a wonderful state of ecstasy. She pulled the strings, and the mournful sound of the piano sounded.
One of them is kneeling, the other is standing, and their souls are communicating.
When the sobbing sound of the piano reached Shen Yubei's ears, Shen Yubei felt a trembling feeling that his bones trembled with the sound of the piano.
This is the piano sound he wants to hear!
Song Ci's talent in the violin was even incomparable to Shen Yubei. The same violin, the same piece, performed by Song Ci felt different from others.
Song Ci's music can always capture all of Shen Yubei's senses and emotions.
When Song Ci finished playing a song, Shen Yubei also opened his eyes. Shen Yubei looked at Song Ci with dry lips, and said, "This is your work? What's it called?"
Song Ci: ""Zhan"."
"Zhan" Shen Yubei finally showed his first smile since seeing Song Cilai. "good."
Song Ci hugged the teacher's violin and asked him: "Teacher, are you still willing to accept me as your student?" Song Ci's eyes were full of expectation and stubbornness.
Shen Yubei's deep eyes met Song Ci's stubborn eyes, and he didn't speak for a while. Song Ci was anxious, but she didn't dare to make any more noise. After a long time, Shen Yubei opened his mouth and said to Butler Liang behind him, "Fu Songci came into the house, she hasn't eaten yet."
Song Ci was ecstatic, and finally couldn't hold on anymore, and fell to the ground. When she fell to the ground, she protected Shen Yubei's fighting spirit in her arms, not daring to break it.
"Song girl!" Butler Liang was taken aback.
When Shen Yubei heard the movement, he quickly turned around and walked back, knelt down and hugged Song Ci. Shen Yubei ran into the house with Song Ci in his arms, shouting as he ran, "Bring me the hot summer soup!"
He knew that Steward Liang must be prepared to understand Summer Soup.
Steward Liang walked into the kitchen in three steps and two steps in parallel, and brought out the heat-relieving soup, and fed it to Song Ci. Song Ci was lying flat on the sofa, and after drinking the heat-relieving soup, her mind finally cleared up a bit.
After not entering the teacher's house for eight years, Song Ci discovered that the decoration of the teacher's house had changed, and it became a log forest style. The log sofa and log dining table are like returning to the embrace of mother nature.
Song Ci drank another bowl of hot summer soup and woke up completely.
Shen Yubei sat on a deck chair for a morning break, music was playing in the room, and Song Ci heard it was "Fen Mo" by hz.
Song Ci listened for a few times before standing up. She took out the wedding invitation from her bag and walked towards Shen Yubei hesitantly. When Shen Yubei heard the movement, he opened his eyes and stared at Song Ci lightly.
"do what?"
Song Ci handed the invitation card hidden behind her waist to Shen Yubei. Shen Yubei stared at the two lines of 'wedding invitation, Mr. Shen received', his eyes finally changed.
He accepted the invitation and suddenly said, "You are only 22 years old."
The implication is that she married too early.
Song Ci glanced at Shen Yubei and whispered, "When you meet the right person, it's not too early to get married at the age of twenty. When you meet the wrong person, it's a waste to marry at the age of thirty."
Shen Yubei thought about this sentence carefully, and then said: "What you said makes sense." Patting the invitation, Shen Yubei laughed at himself: "I am not married as a teacher, but you got married first."
Hearing his words, Song Ci was overjoyed, "Teacher agrees to recognize me as a student?"
Shen Yubei stared at Song Ci indifferently, and said, "Song Ci, I will make an exception for you once, and I will never make an exception a second time."
Song Ci hurriedly said: "I will never give up the violin again, teacher."
"Oh..." Shen Yubei put the invitation on the tree stump tea table aside, he waved his hand, "You go first, I will come to the wedding." The most important day in her life, how could Shen Yubei not attend the appointment
Song Ci turned around and was about to get her bag, when she suddenly heard Shen Yubei ask, "You can't touch the violin, is it completely cured?"
Song Ci paused and hummed softly.
As soon as Song Ci walked out of Shen's house, she was hugged by a pair of strong iron arms.
Song Ci was startled when his body suddenly flew into the air. She looked up in astonishment, and seeing that it was Han Zhan, she relaxed and lay in his arms. "Brother Han, why are you here?"
"A Song said you fainted, I don't worry, come and have a look." Taking time out of his busy schedule to visit Song Ci, Han Zhan was really worried about her.
Song Ci's heart warmed up. She curled up in Han Zhan's arms and told him, "Brother Han, I'm so happy."
Han Zhan asked her: "Are you reconciled?"
"Well. The teacher is still soft-hearted to me."
Putting Song Ci in the car, Han Zhan said: "There are many people who are soft-hearted towards you, but don't be arrogant because of favor."
(end of this chapter)