The cloud of twin glazed glass rises and falls for you

Chapter 2 Mo Li
Hello everyone, I'm Mo Li, Monet's unusual and even unpredictable sister.

In fact, I am not so 'different' as I said, at most, I am an ordinary person with relatively strong learning ability.

The first time I realized that I was a little different from the people around me was when I was 3 years old...

A well-known orchestra came to perform in city A, and my parents took me (my brother was not born at the time) to a symphony concert.

After the concert, Ma Yi and Pa Mo led me out of the hall.

"Xiao Li, how do you feel? Will the concert be a little boring for children?" The mother who was intoxicated by the wonderful aftertaste did not forget to ask me how I felt.

"Hmm..." I stroked my chin with two fingers, looking thoughtful.

"Huh?" My mother seemed to be attracted by my little adult appearance, squatting in front of me, waiting for my answer with a smile.

"It sounds good, but..."

"only?"

"It's just that, at that level, shouldn't everyone be able to do it? If everyone can play, it wouldn't be worth coming here to appreciate it."

"Hey! Not everyone can do that, Xiaoli, even if you are a master, you have to practice for a long time to perform the performance just now."

"Is that so? But I can do it too."

My mother was surprised by my serious expression. It didn't look like I was lying. Before I had time to express my opinion, the uncle on the side interrupted: "Children, you can't speak big things at a young age."

"I don't need to lie." Disgusted by the uncle's contempt, I turned my head and looked straight into the uncle's eyes with a fearless look.

This look... If it weren't for his petite stature and immature voice, he would never have imagined that a child would have such a look.

"Little friend, I know the administrator here, do you dare to try it with uncle?" The uncle bent over and stretched out his hand in front of me, as if inviting.

Provocative method?Although I am only 3 years old, I am not a fool.

But this uncle seems to look down on children very much, so it's okay to prove to him.I put my hand on the uncle's hand.

"Husband, this..."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you let Xiaoli try it." Mo Zhi patted Yi Shi's shoulder in relief.

The uncle took us to a practice room, where there are almost all kinds of musical instruments.

I looked around, then went straight to the piano, and quickly climbed onto the chair in front of the piano.

"Can the kids reach all the keys? Need help?"

"No need." I closed my eyes, recalled the scene just now, and then tapped a few keys casually with my fingers. Just when everyone thought I was playing a prank, my fingers turned and began to dance briskly on the keys.

The familiar melody filled the room, and I chose a small part of it, without using too many keys next to it.

At the end of the section, when everyone hadn’t recovered from the shock, I jumped off the chair, came to the violin, and changed to another section, followed by guitar, piccolo, snare drum, small gong, triangle iron...

Different instruments played different passages, almost putting together a symphony concert.

After the performance, I gently put down the instrument, walked up to the uncle, folded my hands behind me, and looked at the uncle without any emotion.

"Er..." The uncle seemed a little disbelieving what happened just now, "Did Ling Qianjin learn anything?"

"No, besides, she is so young, how could we let her learn so much at once."

"Is that absolute pitch? Is it a gift? Inherited?"

"probably……"

Is it hereditary?I frowned. There is no member of the family who is particularly talented in music. Besides, besides pride, why is there a trace of panic mixed with the expressions of my parents?Or is it my illusion?

"It's really great, talent! Is there any interest in this area, kid? How about uncle introducing you to the leader here?"

"I'm not interested." I ran to my parents, opened my hands, and looked like begging for a hug, "Mommy, I'm a little tired, I want to go home, and I want to eat the macaron made by Mommy dragon~"

"Okay, let's go home!" Mom lovingly picked me up and walked out.

I lay my head on my mother's shoulder and looked at the uncle who was getting farther and farther away from me.

In that person's eyes, there was disbelief, envy, appreciation, and greed.

At that time, I didn't understand why a child like me would let him show that look, but my intuition told me that it was a dangerous human being.

Or in other words, it was my behavior that induced this danger.

Since then, I've learned to hide from people I don't trust.

In addition to some truths I learned later, I was even trying to please my parents. In front of everyone, I looked like a young lady, a modest lady, well-educated, understanding, and the appearance of someone else's child.

(End of this chapter)