Teach your wife to live for a thousand years

Chapter 543 His Stubbornness
Zhuang Changhui seemed to be looking at a certain place through the cave, the shock in his eyes could not be concealed.

"The sound of the piano actually helped me break through..."

Who is playing it?

Zhuang Changhui became more and more shocked. The direction of the voice was in the professor's area!

Unexpectedly, the professors of their college could play such wonderful pieces.

And what he didn't expect was that these songs actually helped him break through the bottleneck that he had never overcome in more than 20 years, which is undoubtedly the biggest surprise for him!

immediately.

When he came out of retreat, a lot of information came from the token recently.

Zhuang Changhui's complexion gradually darkened, he held the token, and disappeared in place without a word, walking in a hurry.

It's coming, it's coming.

The sound of the piano is still there.

Long and ethereal.

In the pavilion, there is a young man sitting. He looks down and plucks the strings, sometimes slowly, sometimes very fast. The sound of the piano overflowing from his fingertips is fascinating.

At this moment, his demeanor was as cold as dust, and his demeanor revealed the elegance he was born with, like a son of a wealthy family.

At this moment, he was perfect and not like a mortal, but as noble as a god's mansion.

The sharp-edged side face is much softer than usual. Although he treats people mildly on the surface, it is actually difficult to get close to him. At this moment, he has become like a gentle young man next door.

many years ago.

outside the valley.

Kneeling a young man about 13 years old, he is very stubborn, with an indescribable determination in his brows, it seems that he will not be able to kneel for a long time if he cannot achieve his goal, even if the wind, rain, thunder and lightning fall, he will do the same.

Four days passed.

The boy still knelt without moving, neither ate nor drank, and was exposed to the scorching sun at such a young age, but he never spoke a word, only resolute and unyielding.

From a distance came a long sigh like an old man.

"Why do you do this, go back, you are not suitable for practicing piano."

The young man knelt on the ground, his chapped and white thin lips finally opened his mouth, and he became hoarse because he hadn't spoken for a long time: "I beg Gu to teach me the way of the piano."

Looking at the young man kneeling outside the valley, the old man felt touched, but in the end he just shook his head and left.

Two more days passed.

The old man stood at his original position again, looking at the young man who was tottering and almost passed out outside the valley, he sighed softly: "

Why is this so, with your talent, you may not be able to become a strong man in the world in the future, and Qin Dao is just a waste of time for you. "

"No, I want to learn."

The young man clenched his fists against the ground, probably to prevent himself from falling down. He looked up as pale as a sheet of paper, looking scary, but those eyes were extremely firm.

"Why?"

The old man was puzzled, "What made you persevere until now, do you love guqin?"

"No, I don't like it."

After hearing the boy's response, the old man frowned suspiciously: "Why is that?"

The young man's slender and thick eyelashes fluttered, he clenched his fists, and his thin body straightened.

At this moment, the old man seemed to see a very bright light in his eyes, but then it dimmed down again.

The young man moved his chapped lips. Although the old man couldn't hear him, he could clearly see the words on his lips.

"For Master,"

The young man twitched the corners of his lips a few times, maybe he smiled when he remembered the past, but after a while, he suddenly became painful, clenched his fists so tight that his knuckles turned white.

"Master is gone, only if I become better, Master will not abandon me, he will come back..."

(End of this chapter)