Become a loli idol

Chapter 95
Facing Qiao Xinxin's friendship proposal and friend Yao Yunxia's unkind ridicule, Deng Wei could only submit obediently. After hesitating for a while, he imitated Yao Yunxia's calling her and said, "No, Xinxin, you should call me Uncle Deng." Yes, it looks younger this way."

Qiao Xinxin raised her eyebrows and nodded to accept Deng Wei's name, then she pointed to the guitar she liked and said, "Uncle Deng, I like that guitar, can you sell it to me?"

After Qiao Xinxin finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Deng Wei. She always felt that the row of guitars hanging on the wall were just decorations, not for sale.

Compared with the pink, blue, gorgeous and beautiful guitars on the wall, Qiao Xinxin prefers the log-colored guitar, which is clean...and looks easy to use without being too gaudy.

If Deng Wei knew that Qiao Xinxin doubted his skill in his heart at this time, it was probably a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, and he was so angry that he couldn't breathe.

Yao Yunxia, ​​who was standing behind, also saw the guitar that Qiao Xinxin liked. She glanced at the stiff-faced friend next to her, and once again revealed the bottom line unkindly.

"Xin Xin, you should choose this one. Uncle Deng's most proud handmade guitar works, he deliberately made a template to hang on the wall, and the one you just pointed out has always been his favorite. I heard that this guitar It’s still made of that kind of wood that’s so hard to get…”

Yao Yunxia talked to Qiao Xinxin endlessly, which made her want it even more. She turned to look at Deng Wei next to him, and saw that he listened to Yao Yunxia's words with a proud look on his face.

After Yao Yunxia finished speaking, she saw Deng Wei's big hand for a while, patted Qiao Xinxin's shoulder with a smile and said, "Why don't you buy it? If you like the guitar made by Uncle Deng, Uncle Deng will give it to you." ..."

After Deng Wei finished speaking, he turned and walked into the passage on the side of the living room. After a while, he came out with a guitar. Qiao Xinxin took the guitar and touched the surface of the guitar. She reached out to touch the panel of the guitar and felt that it felt good , I like it even more in my heart.

Seeing Qiao Xinxin's smiling face, Deng Wei reminded, "I've already tuned the sound before I came out, so give it a try."

"Okay, I'll try."

Qiao Xinxin remembered the guitar skills added to her by the system, and couldn't help but start playing.

It is a little star practiced by beginners, which is also the most familiar to Qiao Xinxin.

Beautiful syllables came from the piano box, one by one connected into a melody, Qiao Xinxin looked down at the movements of his fingers, focused and serious.

She found that when she was ready to play the guitar and had the exact piece in her mind, a score would appear in her mind, and when she played, there was no pause at all, a piece of music There was no mistake, and it just popped up completely.

When she learned the guitar, it was just for fun, and what the system gave her was only the actual operation. As for the audition, Qiao Xinxin felt that if a piece of music was played completely, it would be fine.

Qiao Xinxin finished playing the little star, and when she let go of her hands and was about to say that she had finished the sound audition, she found that Deng Wei, who was sitting next to her, was stunned. She couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Hearing Qiao Xinxin's words, Deng Wei came back to his senses. His eyes were dark, and when he looked up again, there was a trace of excitement hidden in the darkness. He thought he had heard a lot of guitar music, and he himself was a person who loved guitar music culture. He had never heard of the music that Qiao Xinxin had just auditioned.

The style of music is different from the current one. Compared with the enthusiasm and joy of popular music, the heavy and slow classical music, the song just now is cheerful and bright, and it also has some innocent and beautiful childishness. He has never heard it before. .

"What's the name of the song you just played?" Deng Wei looked at Qiao Xinxin expectantly, the excitement in his tone did not match his age at all. At this time, Deng Wei was like an adventurer who discovered a new world, excited and excited. curious.

"It's called...Little Xingxing." Qiao Xinxin looked at Deng Wei in a daze. If she remembered correctly, this song didn't exist in this world.

After receiving Qiao Xinxin's answer, Deng Wei was overjoyed, and continued to ask: "I have never heard this piece before. Which country's famous composer is it from?"

Qiao Xinxin: "???"

Seeing the unconcealable excitement on Deng Wei's face, Qiao Xinxin froze, with a weird expression on her face. She couldn't help thinking that if she told Deng Wei that this piece was composed by Mozart, he would act like a curious baby now. , will you keep pestering her?
Ever since, Qiao Xinxin said without blushing, "I... am not a famous composer."

Deng Wei was ready to search the Internet when he got the answer, and then listened to all the composer's songs. Unexpectedly, after hearing what Qiao Xinxin said, he was completely stunned.

At this time, Yao Yunxia, ​​who came back from the outside, saw Deng Wei's sluggish look as soon as she entered the living room, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you, old Deng?"

At this time, old Deng Feng was in a mess for a while, seeing Yao Yunxia as if he saw a breakthrough, he stood up and asked, "Yunxia, ​​do you know that your daughter can compose music!?"

Yao Yunxia was taken aback for a moment, and then felt something strange, she walked over to Qiao Xinxin and sat down beside Qiao Xinxin, and said confidently: "I don't know!"

Deng Wei looked at the two mothers and sons smiling and looking at him, he held his breath, and stuffed back the book he was going to give to Qiao Xinxin as a guitar guide for beginners.

Everyone knows how to make songs, so you still need to read the novice guide!

But what Deng Wei didn't expect was that before Qiao Xinxin left, he took a new book back from him, saying that he hadn't touched the guitar for a long time and needed to read it. He also said that in order to express his gratitude for the guitar, he decided to Come to him more often in the future~
Thinking about her song, Deng Wei agreed.

Yao Yunxia led Qiao Xinxin out of the alley, and after getting into the car, Yao Yunxia smiled and asked Qiao Xinxin, "Xinxin, do you still like guitars? Lao Deng is a bit naive, like a child, but his guitar making skills are still good." of."

"That's right, I really like it..." Qiao Xinxin nodded with a smile, she hesitated for a while, and said awkwardly, "Thank you, Mom."

Qiao Xinxin thanked her in a low voice, but Yao Yunxia heard it, "No, no, but my daughter can compose music, it's great! Let's go, I'll take you shopping for clothes~"

After Yao Yunxia finished speaking, she stepped on the accelerator, and the fiery red convertible rushed out of the street and headed straight for the prosperous commercial street.

The two walked around the mall for a full four hours, and then they were both tired, so they stopped shopping after eating something in the mall.

Qiao Xinxin looked at the time on his watch, and remembered that he was going to Tuya tonight, "Mom, I have something to do tonight, so I won't go shopping with you."

At this time, Yao Yunxia also finished eating. She glanced at Qiao Xinxin's calm face, and said with a smile, "Should I go out with my friends or with my boyfriend?"

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