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5. Inflammation

Chen Ju's answer made a quiet moment on the teaching table.

Zhao Lijie first reacted, she eased the atmosphere and said, "It seems that Chen Ju and I have quite the same vision. I think it looks good too."

The people around him came back to their senses one by one and made fun of them one by one.

"That's not, you two read about the same books."

"I forgot what you talked about last time. I didn't understand anyway, so I couldn't even insert a word!"

"I love listening to the songs in Li Jie's song list..."

The topic was so different. They were talking lively, and Dongzhi was having a meal with peace of mind. In her eyes, chatting and choreography was better than food in the bowl.

...

After the meal, the table left early. Those who returned to school and went out for a walk outside the school. Chen and Zhao Lijie went to the radio station together.

There was no hurry to rush, they were in a moderate pace and chatted while walking.

By the small lake of the school, there are a few bent willows hanging green.

It was about the dinner table.

Zhao Lijie was behind her back, "The relationship between friends who grew up together is good. Look, they all noticed Dongzhi's bracelet that was the same as me, and they also helped her to help her. Chen Chu is really good."

"Rescue?" He was stunned.

Zhao Lijie smiled and said, "Ah" before she could speak, she said, "That bracelet was indeed given to her by me."

She stopped and stopped halfway through laughter, but in an instant, she turned into a smile that was the same as before, but the arc was lighter.

"That's right, I thought you were just... No wonder you kept staring at that stall that day. You wouldn't have fallen back to buy bracelets after being separated from me on the road, right? I thought you didn't buy it, and I thought it looked good, so I bought it the next day. Oh, you didn't tell me, now, I'll buy the same one!"

Chen heard her say this and was a little sorry: "I don't know you like it too..."

"It's okay." Zhao Lijie waved her hand generously, "Although she wore the same one, it looks very good on Dongzhi's hands, which means we have a good vision, right?" She showed her wrist and shook it, "And I look pretty good on it, it's fate, it's not a big deal."

Seeing that she didn't mind, Chen said sorry again with thanks.

Continuing to the radio station, Zhao Lijie remembered something: "By the way. My violin teacher has a class in the piano store outside. In a few days, they will have a small performance. My teacher asked me to perform with her piano store students. You can come and see it then."

Chen thought for a moment, "It depends on the specific time, if you have time, you can."

"Then you call Dongzhi together?" Zhao Lijie smiled with her, "I haven't met her well yet. I really want to make friends with her."

Chen frowned, "This."

Zhao Lijie guessed: "Why, she doesn't like these?"

"No." Chen just let his eyebrows flat, his expression was not relaxed, "She had learned the violin before."

When Zhao Lijie heard this, she became interested, "It's true? Then she should be asked to come. She must have learned it..."

"No, she can't come." Chen interrupted Zhao Lijie and declined politely, "She has something else."

As soon as he heard it was an excuse, Zhao Lijie stopped tactfully, and stopped talking about the topic. She just smiled, "That's it, okay."

...

The girl at the table in Dongzhi's slanted back is named Miao Jing. She has a close seat and is more in contact with others. Occasionally, there are small things, such as replacing the duty or helping with food, and both of them take care of each other and can speak.

Dongzhi was a little stunned, Aqin said, "This kid thinks the piano is bad, please tell him."

Aqin only knows some theoretical knowledge. If she really wants to get started, she will not know any kind of musical instrument in this store.

Dongzhi understood Aqin's meaning, and wanted to keep the guests. She did not refuse, and put her posture in a straight way and drove the violin to her shoulders. Because it was not an adult piano, it was a little awkward.

The piano that could only make sting noises in the boy's hands was completely different from Dongzhi's hands.

The melodious piano sounded in the small space in the store. The boy who was disappointed just now stared at Dongzhi and watched her play, and he was stunned.

Dongzhi stopped playing for a short time.

The little boy immediately asked excitedly: "Sister is so good! Is this awesome? Is it the most powerful?"

Dong Zhi was stunned for a moment and smiled and said, "Of course not."

"Then what is the most powerful one? Sister, can you?"

Aqin continued: "It will take a long time to say something that is great. But if you want to learn, you can take the exam in the future, the highest is level 10..." She rammed Dong Zhi with her elbow, "Pick a song that will take the exam for level 10."

Dongzhi was urging her with her eyes, but she had no choice but to choose one from the songs of the Level 10 exam and pull a short paragraph.

The little boy's interest was rekindled, and he chased and asked, "Sister! Sister! How long will it take to learn to pull this?"

Dongzhi said: "This is not necessarily the case."

"What about you?"

"I've learned it after several years."

The little boy's eyes were filled with light.

Aqin took the opportunity to increase her efforts to promote the course, Dongzhi returned the piano to her and returned to the musical score textbook cabinet.

She started learning at the age of 7. Although she lived a hard life at that time, there were people who loved and favored her, and she never felt that she was anything worse than others.

Even her "whimsical" desire to learn the piano was satisfied.

People who learn violin can get a grade 10 in five or six years, but this is basically learned in a sloppy manner, and their level cannot stand the consideration.

If you really practice meticulously, it will take eight or nine years.

When Dongzhi was able to play that level 10 song, she was 10 years old, which was the third year she learned the violin.

The teacher who taught her at that time was strict with her, with high requirements and a high level of heart.

Dongzhi remembers that one day, the teacher also faded away the severity and fierceness of teaching after class and gently touched her head.

The teacher said to her: "You are the most talented student I have ever met in the past eight years of teaching Qin. You must work hard."
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