But it's Mengmeng who makes him fall in love
Chapter 834
Chapter 834
Zhou Guangren's question really caught Yin Huaiyu's attention.
"There is no reason... Is there any reason to learn the piano..." Prince Liang Jiuhuang muttered like this.
"Zuzu, Zhuzu..." Zhou Guangren smacked his mouth and sighed disapprovingly, "It's a pity that your teacher passed away early, otherwise you wouldn't have turned into such an empty shell with nothing but playing skills."
While talking, the old gentleman pointed Yin Huaiyu up and down with his hand.
Zhou Guangren's words are quite poisonous. As one of the old gentleman's students, Guan Su has long been used to it, but the old gentleman's evaluation of Yin Huaiyu was a bit exaggerated.
To say that Yin Huaiyu's playing is empty-handed obviously has completely taken him out of the group of seven-year-old schoolchildren and even tenth-level piano scholars, and put him in the professional field for comparison and evaluation.
But no matter how talented Yin Huaiyu is, this is not appropriate.
Teacher... Are you a little anxious?
Yin Huaiyu stood up from the piano bench, looked up at Zhou Guangren, "Then why is the old man playing the piano?"
As soon as Zhou Guangren's old eyes lit up, his face immediately lit up. He opened his mouth and exaggeratedly spit out an English word, calling, "Li...ke!"
"Don't you like music? Don't you like the piano? Don't you like the piano sounds corresponding to each key? Don't you like turning the dead notes on the score into vivid and lively through your hands?" The expression of the old man Extremely rich, parallelism and speeches, passionate, hands open and tighten for a while...
However, the old man's vivid performance in front of Yin Huaiyu is really not much different from facing a wooden stake.
"..." Yin Huaiyu looked straight at him, and saw Zhou Guangren took a deep breath, and the words and movements of his hands stopped abruptly.
But... Forget it, after yesterday's contact, Zhou Guangren already had a little understanding of Yin Huaiyu's temperament.
Put away the show!
"Ahem, don't you like it?"
Yin Huaiyu moved his eyeballs, and glanced at the piano beside him...
Zhou Guangren had already stretched his neck at this time, and he couldn't help clenching his old hands on his chest, hoping that the schoolboy would say something he liked, and the old man's eyes almost fell out of anticipation, and Yin Huaiyu looked back, still calm Looking at the old gentleman calmly, he said calmly, "It doesn't matter if you like it or not..."
"..." Guan Su felt sorry for Zhou Guangren when he heard it.
"This, this, how can this not matter?"
"I think most things in this world can't be done well if you like it, and you can't do it well if you don't like it."
"You, you, where did you learn such a fallacy? You are so young, just leave this nonsense!"
"My mum loves to dance, but she just jumps around like that. She doesn't like academics very much, but she's a university teacher who teaches translation now."
Yin Huaiyu gave such a living example almost without thinking for a second.
Zhou Guangren blinked, swallowed his saliva, looked at Yin Huaiyu's unsmiling little face, turned his head, and asked, "So you think that even if you don't like playing the piano, even if you don't have this love for music, you can still play it very well?" ?”
"I have already taken the Level [-] exam, and the results will come out soon, and the results will be available at that time."
Zhou Guangren put his hands behind his back, blew his beard angrily, and looked at Yin Huaiyu, "You are so uncute! A child should look like a child! You are so strict...your father was not as annoying as you were when he was a child."
"If you're right, does it make people hate you?"
"You, you, where are you right?"
"Where did I say wrong?"
Zhou Guangren's eyes were red with anger, and he could only sigh in his heart if he was 20 years younger, with a sharp tongue and quick reactions, how could he be burned by the anger of a seven-year-old schoolboy?
Is it old after all... It's impossible for people to refuse to accept it!
"Okay! If that's the case, I'll take you to a place! Let Grandpa and I give you a lot of insight!"
After Zhou Guangren finished speaking, Guan Su was taken aback for a moment, and quickly asked, "Teacher, where are you planning to take Huaiyu?"
"You'll know when you get there. Go tell his parents and tell him that I took the child away and bring it back after dinner!"
As soon as the grandfather finished speaking, he glanced at Yin Huaiyu, "But kid, do you dare to come with me?"
"What's not to dare?"
"OK, let's go then."
Yin Huaiyu was originally a bright and decisive character, so he followed Zhou Guangren out of Junyuan, and when Guan Su and Yin Shixiu came out after talking, the old and the young were gone.
After running for a long time, he caught up with the old and the young, panting heavily, facing the two who were secretly struggling with their pace,
"I, a middle-aged man, can't beat you, the old and the young. Thinking about it, I feel ashamed."
"Hey, the old and the young must be no match for you middle-aged people?"
"No, no, no... Teacher, please don't spread your anger on me." Guan Su hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Yin Huaiyu glanced at Guan Su, this pianist who played on the world music stage, in front of old Mr. Zhou Guangren, seemed to be low and low...
----
The afternoon sun was still bright. Yin Huaiyu and Zhou Guangren were sitting in the car together. The atmosphere in the car was somewhat... awkward.
"Where are you taking me?"
"You'll know when you arrive. You've asked so many questions, and you're worried that I'll sell you? With your unlovable appearance, people won't buy it by the catty."
"Grandpa, you really talk a lot."
"Are you disliking the old man for talking too much? My little friend, I will tell you why the old man talks so much..."
"My grandparents and my grandmother don't talk very much."
"Oh? What about your grandfather?"
"..." Yin Huaiyu already regretted the previous sentence.
"I will see your grandfather another day, and I will sue him, saying that you dislike his old man and talk a lot."
"childish."
"You're not childish, so you're not likable!"
Guan Su's head exploded when he heard it, and the driver who was driving beside him was a little absent-minded, thinking that this kid and Mr. Zhou were too funny.
The distance is not too short, it took about 50 minutes to drive, and finally arrived at the destination.
Yin Huaiyu stood in front of the iron gate with a high iron fence, looking at the sign "Xinxin Orphanage" hanging beside the gate.
"Orphanage..."
"Yes, the orphanage, let's go, young master."
Zhou Guangren walked into it swaggeringly, as if he was on his own territory.
Yin Huaiyu pursed her lips and followed with a blank expression.
The two of them didn't take a few steps until they saw a middle-aged woman with curly hair coming out, "Old Zhou! Why are you here?"
"I brought a brat who has never seen the world over here to open his eyes."
"..."
"Where's my baby Taotao?" Zhou Guangren rubbed his hands suddenly, and asked the dean with a smile.
The first update will be presented, and the rest will be before twelve o'clock in the evening~ Remember to vote for recommendation~
(End of this chapter)
Zhou Guangren's question really caught Yin Huaiyu's attention.
"There is no reason... Is there any reason to learn the piano..." Prince Liang Jiuhuang muttered like this.
"Zuzu, Zhuzu..." Zhou Guangren smacked his mouth and sighed disapprovingly, "It's a pity that your teacher passed away early, otherwise you wouldn't have turned into such an empty shell with nothing but playing skills."
While talking, the old gentleman pointed Yin Huaiyu up and down with his hand.
Zhou Guangren's words are quite poisonous. As one of the old gentleman's students, Guan Su has long been used to it, but the old gentleman's evaluation of Yin Huaiyu was a bit exaggerated.
To say that Yin Huaiyu's playing is empty-handed obviously has completely taken him out of the group of seven-year-old schoolchildren and even tenth-level piano scholars, and put him in the professional field for comparison and evaluation.
But no matter how talented Yin Huaiyu is, this is not appropriate.
Teacher... Are you a little anxious?
Yin Huaiyu stood up from the piano bench, looked up at Zhou Guangren, "Then why is the old man playing the piano?"
As soon as Zhou Guangren's old eyes lit up, his face immediately lit up. He opened his mouth and exaggeratedly spit out an English word, calling, "Li...ke!"
"Don't you like music? Don't you like the piano? Don't you like the piano sounds corresponding to each key? Don't you like turning the dead notes on the score into vivid and lively through your hands?" The expression of the old man Extremely rich, parallelism and speeches, passionate, hands open and tighten for a while...
However, the old man's vivid performance in front of Yin Huaiyu is really not much different from facing a wooden stake.
"..." Yin Huaiyu looked straight at him, and saw Zhou Guangren took a deep breath, and the words and movements of his hands stopped abruptly.
But... Forget it, after yesterday's contact, Zhou Guangren already had a little understanding of Yin Huaiyu's temperament.
Put away the show!
"Ahem, don't you like it?"
Yin Huaiyu moved his eyeballs, and glanced at the piano beside him...
Zhou Guangren had already stretched his neck at this time, and he couldn't help clenching his old hands on his chest, hoping that the schoolboy would say something he liked, and the old man's eyes almost fell out of anticipation, and Yin Huaiyu looked back, still calm Looking at the old gentleman calmly, he said calmly, "It doesn't matter if you like it or not..."
"..." Guan Su felt sorry for Zhou Guangren when he heard it.
"This, this, how can this not matter?"
"I think most things in this world can't be done well if you like it, and you can't do it well if you don't like it."
"You, you, where did you learn such a fallacy? You are so young, just leave this nonsense!"
"My mum loves to dance, but she just jumps around like that. She doesn't like academics very much, but she's a university teacher who teaches translation now."
Yin Huaiyu gave such a living example almost without thinking for a second.
Zhou Guangren blinked, swallowed his saliva, looked at Yin Huaiyu's unsmiling little face, turned his head, and asked, "So you think that even if you don't like playing the piano, even if you don't have this love for music, you can still play it very well?" ?”
"I have already taken the Level [-] exam, and the results will come out soon, and the results will be available at that time."
Zhou Guangren put his hands behind his back, blew his beard angrily, and looked at Yin Huaiyu, "You are so uncute! A child should look like a child! You are so strict...your father was not as annoying as you were when he was a child."
"If you're right, does it make people hate you?"
"You, you, where are you right?"
"Where did I say wrong?"
Zhou Guangren's eyes were red with anger, and he could only sigh in his heart if he was 20 years younger, with a sharp tongue and quick reactions, how could he be burned by the anger of a seven-year-old schoolboy?
Is it old after all... It's impossible for people to refuse to accept it!
"Okay! If that's the case, I'll take you to a place! Let Grandpa and I give you a lot of insight!"
After Zhou Guangren finished speaking, Guan Su was taken aback for a moment, and quickly asked, "Teacher, where are you planning to take Huaiyu?"
"You'll know when you get there. Go tell his parents and tell him that I took the child away and bring it back after dinner!"
As soon as the grandfather finished speaking, he glanced at Yin Huaiyu, "But kid, do you dare to come with me?"
"What's not to dare?"
"OK, let's go then."
Yin Huaiyu was originally a bright and decisive character, so he followed Zhou Guangren out of Junyuan, and when Guan Su and Yin Shixiu came out after talking, the old and the young were gone.
After running for a long time, he caught up with the old and the young, panting heavily, facing the two who were secretly struggling with their pace,
"I, a middle-aged man, can't beat you, the old and the young. Thinking about it, I feel ashamed."
"Hey, the old and the young must be no match for you middle-aged people?"
"No, no, no... Teacher, please don't spread your anger on me." Guan Su hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Yin Huaiyu glanced at Guan Su, this pianist who played on the world music stage, in front of old Mr. Zhou Guangren, seemed to be low and low...
----
The afternoon sun was still bright. Yin Huaiyu and Zhou Guangren were sitting in the car together. The atmosphere in the car was somewhat... awkward.
"Where are you taking me?"
"You'll know when you arrive. You've asked so many questions, and you're worried that I'll sell you? With your unlovable appearance, people won't buy it by the catty."
"Grandpa, you really talk a lot."
"Are you disliking the old man for talking too much? My little friend, I will tell you why the old man talks so much..."
"My grandparents and my grandmother don't talk very much."
"Oh? What about your grandfather?"
"..." Yin Huaiyu already regretted the previous sentence.
"I will see your grandfather another day, and I will sue him, saying that you dislike his old man and talk a lot."
"childish."
"You're not childish, so you're not likable!"
Guan Su's head exploded when he heard it, and the driver who was driving beside him was a little absent-minded, thinking that this kid and Mr. Zhou were too funny.
The distance is not too short, it took about 50 minutes to drive, and finally arrived at the destination.
Yin Huaiyu stood in front of the iron gate with a high iron fence, looking at the sign "Xinxin Orphanage" hanging beside the gate.
"Orphanage..."
"Yes, the orphanage, let's go, young master."
Zhou Guangren walked into it swaggeringly, as if he was on his own territory.
Yin Huaiyu pursed her lips and followed with a blank expression.
The two of them didn't take a few steps until they saw a middle-aged woman with curly hair coming out, "Old Zhou! Why are you here?"
"I brought a brat who has never seen the world over here to open his eyes."
"..."
"Where's my baby Taotao?" Zhou Guangren rubbed his hands suddenly, and asked the dean with a smile.
The first update will be presented, and the rest will be before twelve o'clock in the evening~ Remember to vote for recommendation~
(End of this chapter)
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