My wife was reborn before me

Chapter 56 Old Joe's Ambition

"You take this, I'll make another one for you." Xu Yan seemed to be addicted to making sandwiches, she put the rest of the sandwich in Yang Yang's hand, and then picked up another pack of spicy sticks.

Yang Yang saw that the red oil of the sandwich in his hand was dripping onto his hands, and his hairs were about to stand on end.

Eating one is already risking his life. If he eats two, he will kneel in the toilet and sing "Golden Chrysanthemum Terrace" tomorrow.
"No, there's no need, I'll just eat another egg." Yang Yang reached out to grab the candied egg, but Xu Yan grabbed his hand.

"Don't move the remaining eggs. I will distribute them to the roommates in the dormitory." Xu Yan's tone was unquestionable, but the expression on her face froze immediately after not being tense for long.

Yang Yang grabbed Xu Yan's hand in his backhand, no matter how much she struggled, she would not let go.

"Don't do that, I've already eaten a little outside." Yang Yang didn't think too much, and held his wife's hand tightly.

It's not romance, it's just a game of survival.

"Okay then." Xu Yan compromised, because she felt Yang Yang's insistence, but felt a little regretful in her heart, and secretly scratched Yang Yang's palm with her finger.

She is testing her husband, hoping that she will have more opportunities to perform.

However, Yang Yang didn't do anything about it, even though his wife scratched her, itching all the way from the palm of her hand to his heart.

Yang Yang took another bite of the sandwich, and suddenly felt that his scalp was really itchy, so he let go of Xu Yan's hand, then tilted his head towards her, and said:

"Scratch my head for me, this spicy strip is a bit over the top."

Xu Yan's eyes froze for a moment.

You let me scratch your hair before you finished playing basketball?

Although somewhat reluctant, Xu Yan finally stretched out her hand and began to scratch Yang Yang's head gently.

"You're the first one to make me scratch my head."

"Which one is the first to scratch the palm?" Yang Yang said casually, already mentally prepared that he would be the number one.

"The second one." Xu Yan scratched Yang Yang's hair, gnawed on her own sandwich, and said with nostalgia:

"Xiao Yu was the first one. Every time she scratched her palm, she was so happy that she giggled like a duckling."

"Scratch your palms less, it's not good to scratch too much." Yang Yang said seriously, he is serious about taking care of the children in the future, and this can't be just a joke.

Xu Yan rolled her eyes at Yang Yang, and said unconvinced:

"You can't scratch the palm of your hand. I know it. I just scratch her a few times to make her happy when she loses her temper."

"As long as you know it, keep going, don't stop." Yang Yang said, shaking his head and narrowing his eyes comfortably.

But not long after Yang Yang finished speaking, Xu Yan suddenly withdrew her hand.

"I haven't agreed yet, why don't you scratch?" Yang Yang raised his head in doubt.

As soon as he finished speaking, a very magnetic voice came from behind him.

"I hope I haven't disturbed you all." Qiao Kangyong said with a smile on his eyes, holding a plate in his hand.

"I want to say sorry, but you are a teacher, so let's sit together, teacher." Yang Yang waved his hands helplessly, patted the chair beside him, and invited Qiao Kangyong to sit down.

With Qiao Kangyong around, Xu Yan immediately became a lot more cautious, quickly put the sandwich on the remaining toast, and then started to clean up the unnecessary things on the table.

Taking advantage of his wife's inattention, Yang Yang hurriedly threw the remaining packet of spicy strips back into the bag.

Qiao Kangyong looked at the two of them quietly, feeling indescribable envy in his heart, but he also remembered one thing.

"Yang Yang, you can concentrate on playing basketball this year, and concentrate on learning piano with me next year." Qiao Kangyong said very solemnly, his expression made Yang Yang a little puzzled.

"Hey? Teacher, didn't you say that you can practice it when you want to do it for leisure?"

"Extend your arm." After Qiao Kangyong finished speaking, Yang Yang handed him an arm.

After touching Yang Yang's arm muscles for a while, Qiao Kangyong said: "Sure enough, you have gained a lot of muscles. It is estimated that the effect of practicing piano will be much worse before your muscles are finalized.

After playing the piano for a long time, your arm muscles will have muscle memory, and in the future, even if you forget the score, you can play it along with the feeling.

But now you have more muscles playing basketball, the strength and reaction are changing every day, which will affect the formation of your muscle memory, unless you spend as much time practicing piano every day as playing basketball. "

Yang Yang: ...

In this way, it is indeed impossible for him to play the piano well.

Yang Yang was silent for a while, and suddenly remembered that he still had one useless thing, so he asked the system silently in his heart: Tell me the properties of the sports bracelet.

—Okay, the sports bracelet symbolizes athletes: strength +100%, speed +50%, nerve response speed +100%, muscle memory formation +100%—

Yang Yang remembered his subconscious reaction when Wang Feng hit him with a basketball. He thought it was a kind of muscle memory. Now that he had this sports bracelet, he had a bold idea.

He continued to ask the system: After wearing the sports bracelet, will the muscle memory that has been formed disappear?
— No, different sports, after activating the wristband, the muscle memory formed will not affect each other. —

From another point of view, playing the piano is a movement of fingertips, which should also be effective.

"Okay, teacher, I'll listen to you now, but maybe one day, I can take care of both, so don't be too surprised." Yang Yang said half-jokingly.

"I do hope that that day will come, then you must be the first double star of sound and body." Qiao Kangyong also joked.

After putting the last sandwich into his mouth, Yang Yang stretched his neck and took a bite next to his wife's sandwich. He finally felt the normal taste, and while chewing happily, he asked:
"Teacher, since you plan to teach me to play the piano next year, what are your plans for this year?"

"I plan to go to Nanhu to participate in the audition for the strongest musician. No matter what the result is, I will come back before New Year's Day. The school still has a lot of things to do." Qiao Kangyong said lightly while eating, as if talking about today It is as common as he is going to the market to deliver a message to Lao Wang.

But Yang Yang was surprised by him, because in the past, the participants of the strongest musicians were all young people, that is, the little fresh meat that everyone said in the future. It was too unnecessary for Qiao Kangyong, an old bacon, to join in the fun with others... It was unexpected.

"My voice has just recovered. I'm not sure about this year's Golden Bell Cup. I want to test my level with the strongest musician." Qiao Kangyong said confidently.

I'm afraid he didn't want to test the water, but wanted to tell everyone that the musical genius back then is back!
But there is a word that makes Yang Yang very strange. What is the Golden Bell Cup?
At this time, Xu Yan took out her mobile phone to check it, her eyes were filled with surprise immediately, and she handed the mobile phone to Yang Yang.

Yang Yang picked up the phone and looked at it, and couldn't help admiring Old Qiao's ambition.

The Golden Bell Cup, the only officially certified music competition, is held in Beiping every three years and is a grand ceremony for all musicians across the country.

The award in this competition is officially recognized, not simply becoming famous, it can be said to be the most powerful proof of the musician's professional level.

"Three years later, Yang Yang, you will also go to college. Maybe we can participate in the Golden Bell Cup together." Qiao Kangyong said with a smile, but Yang Yang could see seriousness from his eyes, he was not joking.

"Maybe, if I don't embarrass the teacher, I'll go with you." Yang Yang snatched the last bit of sandwich from his wife, stuffed it into his mouth, and said casually.

Now he can only practice a song and play a piece of music, it is too early to say these.

　The second update will be added tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)