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586 Blessings come and go

Zhang Jin is different from those weak pianists. He is a martial arts master who has exceeded level 30. He has a "Martial Arts Three Kingdoms" system that is like a cheat. He has mental power and numerical values ​​that are far more than half a hundred.

With a comprehension attribute close to half a hundred, he has super physical strength that is almost at the level of a perpetual motion machine, and he also has an almost photographic memory.

Therefore, he can even maintain the most perfect condition for several hours, and during this period of time, he can play one piece after another continuously! There is no need to waste time even reading the music scores!

Moreover, under the perfect control of Zhang Jin, a master of piano skills, the seamless transition between the two songs before and after them is not stiff, as if these dozen or so songs are a long musical piece about "love", from beginning to end.

Finished in one go!

In this way, piano music full of love was played one after another under Zhang Jin's hands, letting the piano sound full of love rush out like a rushing river.

Under the performance of Zhang Jin's master-level musical attainments and master-level piano skills, each song has a full soul, as if it is alive. Each song may be passionate or tender, and it is enough to touch the heart and touch the soul.

Therefore, He Qingqian, who had deep feelings for Zhang Jin and completely opened her heart to Zhang Jin, was naturally overwhelmed by the waves of love in the piano music, and was deeply immersed in it, just like

It was like falling into the most beautiful and deepest dream. The most beautiful scenes between me and Zhang Jin were once again played in my mind like a movie, from first acquaintance, familiarity, to knowing each other, falling in love... until now falling in love again.

Even so far, the fantasy movie in He Qingqian's mind still has not come to an end, and the future he longed for has begun to play out in his mind according to the rhythm of his dreams.

After recovering from the illness, the two of them lived together, in this small courtyard and this small building, where men farmed and women weaved, and their relationship was warm and sweet;

You and he will have lovely children. You and he will watch the baby grow from croaking to babbling. From toddler to running like flying. Watch the baby go to school, work, get married and have children. The baby will grow up and be as versatile as his father.

...;

The two grew old together, and when they were hobbling, with chicken skin on their faces and frosty hair, he was the same. The two of them supported each other, still like walking on the beach when they were in college. They held hands and used crutches to walk together after dinner.

Take a walk, sit together under the moon, drink tea, chat, and reminisce about the past;

When two people passed away, they were buried together and shared a tombstone. There were photos of the two of them side by side on the tombstone, and there was an inscription carved by the child in his own name. The title on the headstone was: Xian Kao... Xian Heir...

The bond between life and death is broad, hold your hand, and grow old together with you!

The warm movie in my mind was played scene by scene with the infinitely affectionate and romantic piano accompaniment. He Qingqian's eyes were confused, his face was like halo, and his clear tears were flowing freely with happiness.

What He Qingqian is thinking now is just like that song: The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old slowly with you...

He Qingqian listened with rapt attention and fell into a dream. Although Mr. Liu and Mama He were not as clear-cut as this deeply moved emotional woman, who could not distinguish between dreaming and waking, and between illusion and reality, they were equally attracted by this wave.

Infected by the music of love after a wave of love, I am immersed in it and can't extricate myself!

Not to mention the three audience members, even Zhang Jin, as a performer, was infected by the sound of his piano. In a state of trance, he poured out his apologies to He Qingqian and his love for He Qingqian over the years.

All were passed to the piano through the fingertips, and then to He Qingqian through the music.

He believes that music has a soul and can reach the depths of his heart. He also believes that the emotions he expresses through the piano have an exquisite crystal heart with seven orifices. He Qingqian, who can be in tune with his heart, will definitely be able to receive it and be able to

Understand!

As a result, the entire crystal concert hall became quiet. Yes, although the melodious sound of the piano filled it, it made people feel extremely quiet. The sound of the piano seemed not to be heard through the ears, but directly in the mind.

It was played in the bottom of my heart.

The performers and the audience, who were completely immersed in the music, seemed to be afraid of bringing a little noise to the beautiful music and wasting the natural resources. Therefore, everyone unconsciously held their breath, inhaled lightly, exhaled slowly, and

Breathing sounds are kept to a minimum!

The crazy, uninterrupted solo concert lasted for nearly two hours. After playing nearly twenty piano songs full of love, Zhang Jin quietly stopped. At this time, it was already dark outside, and there was no one.

The concert hall with the lights turned on was pitch black. Even with Zhang Jin's low-light night vision ability, which was comparable to a cat's eye, He Qingqian was just a hazy outline so close at hand.

The long but short two hours of delicious music made everyone in the hall deeply immersed in it.

Therefore, even if the music of the piano stops, we cannot quickly wake up the souls that have been drunk by the music in a short period of time.

For a moment, the Crystal Concert Hall was silent!

The real silence of Jingyi!

Because of the professional sound insulation of the concert hall, the sounds of the ebb and flow of the waves outdoors, the sounds of trees swaying in the wind, and the chirping of birds and insects in the nearby mountains are all strictly blocked out.

…………

The more than two-hour "Master Zhang Jin's personal piano concert" in the afternoon was a complete success.

After that, even Mr. Liu, who almost never said anything good about Zhang Jin, could not go against his will. He shook his head and praised a few words such as "the lingering sound lingered in my mind for three days" and "I didn't know the taste of meat for three days."

And Mother He, who saw Zhang Jin's other great talent, also smiled calmly, with a feeling of unfinished business in her heart, and her love for her daughter became somewhat relieved.

However, these admirations and admirations for He's mother were far less shocking than hearing her daughter call her "Mom" in person.

When the group of people dispersed together after the 'concert', Mother He couldn't help but burst into tears when she heard her daughter Tan say the word 'mom' clearly, although it was a little dry.

Just like when I first saw my daughter open her eyes, I was so happy.

When Zhang Jin temporarily left He Qingqian to the 'care' of Mother He and went into the kitchen to prepare a late lunch. Mother He circled around her daughter and talked endlessly.

Mr. Liu seemed a little unaccustomed to such touching and heartwarming scenes, and once again jumped out to act as the villain who ruined the atmosphere:

"Let me tell you, sister-in-law of the He family, you look so happy and talk endlessly that your daughter can't even get a word in. If you keep going around her like this a few times, I think she will faint."

Mother He was a little embarrassed after saying one sentence, but she gradually calmed down and stopped talking random nonsense. He Qingqian had just regained the ability to speak, and it was more difficult to speak.

Therefore, when Mama He calmed down, there was a sudden silence in the living room, and the atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while.

So, Mr. Liu once again ran out of words to find something to say, and unscrupulously pointed the finger at Zhang Jin, who was working hard for everyone's dinner in the kitchen:

"But it's true that your daughter opens her eyes because Xiao Jin plays the piano, and she opens her mouth because she listens to Xiao Jin playing the piano. It shows how important this guy Xiao Jin is to your daughter.

Girls are outgoing, and from now on, the person He Yatou is closest to is Xiao Jin, not you, the mother!"

The dog's mouth couldn't spit out a word from the ivory, which made He Qingqian blush with embarrassment. She repeated "No, it's not" with difficulty, which also made He's mother a little sad.

The flesh that fell from her own body, the girl who has been shitting and peeing for more than 20 years, is the closest person to that brat who wants to step in two boats. Mother Lin, as a mother, why not

Do you feel a little disappointed?

Of course, Mr. Liu, the old man, didn’t mean to give Zhang Jin eye drops when he said this. In fact, he was also secretly helping!

After being together for such a long time, Mr. Liu, an old thief, can naturally see what kind of person Mother He is. She is definitely a model mother who takes 'my daughter's happiness, happiness, above all else!' as her action plan!

Let this model mother know the status of Xiao Jin in her daughter's heart, so that Mother He will naturally not embarrass Zhang Jin without leaving her daughter sad. When He Qingqian recovers, the relationship between Zhang Jin and Mother He

After the identities of the requester and the requested were exchanged, Mother He would not break up this abnormal marriage at the risk of making her daughter sad.

It can be seen from this that although Mr. Liu and Zhang Jin fight like class enemies every day when they meet together, internally, their friendship is quite good.

…………

He Qingqian was able to speak, which put Zhang Jin's small building into a festive atmosphere again. From He Qingqian, Zhang Jin to He's mother, and then to Mr. Liu, their faces were all happy for several days. Those who were far away in Shenzhen City

When Dad He got the news from Zhang Jin, he got drunk again, and was beaming with joy for several days.

However, there is a saying in China that goes, ‘Blessings never come in pairs, misfortunes never come alone’!

That is to say, no one can have good things happen one after another without any bad things happening. And if bad things happen, they often don’t just happen alone. When bad luck comes, bad things can happen one after another.

Come.

Zhang Jin is no exception!

That night, after dinner, while Zhang Jin was in the bedroom, hugging He Qingqian, who was speaking more and more eloquently, and whispering sweetly, Zhang Jin's cell phone on the bedside table suddenly rang.

While Zhang Jin continued to rub the stubble on He Qingqian's pink face, he reached over and grabbed the phone. He glanced at the caller ID and saw that it was the call from He's father. So, it was originally a sweet moment.

Zhang Jin, who didn't want to pay attention to it, had to change his mind.

First, he looked at the caller ID for He Qingqian, said, "This is your father's call," and then pressed the answer button:
Chapter completed!
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