Thinking of this, I picked up the violin, but I couldn't get carried away and politely asked for his opinion: "Sister Hua, it's just that my hands are too sore and soft, so I may not be able to play as well as yesterday. Please forgive me, I will just play a section.
May I?"
Sister Hua nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, protecting your hands is the most important thing."
Anyway, I finally agreed to do it.
Then, Xia Xun'er put the violin on her left shoulder, gently closed her eyes, and quickly played the music in her mind.
Finally, I had a feeling.
The hand moves.
Beautiful sounds emanate from the strings.
Sister Hua couldn't help but close her eyes and feel the beautiful voice.
Sometimes fast, sometimes slow.
It can be said to be the beauty of the world.
There was a thin layer of sweat on Xia Xun'er's forehead. She had worked very hard, but this concerto was too difficult.
She almost exhausted all her life's knowledge before she could pull it out reluctantly.
If you want to compare it with the original, it is really far behind.
Fortunately, she was very attentive and couldn't find any flaws. Overall, it sounded good.
At least, she was satisfied.
The further you get to the back, the faster and more exciting you get.
Worried about making a mistake, she stopped at the climax.
I just hope Sister Hua didn't hear her shortcomings.
Sister Hua opened her eyes, looked at her beautiful face in conjunction with the music just now, nodded with satisfaction, and couldn't help but applaud her: "Not bad! Not bad! He has such skill at such a young age."
Xia Xun'er finally breathed a sigh of relief. To be on the safe side, she still left a way out for herself. She wiped her sweat and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry. My hands are too sore. Plus the responsibility is so heavy."
It was big, there was some pressure, I was a little nervous, and I didn’t perform normally.”
Sister Hua had a smile on her face, the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became.
Take a look.
What a humble and down-to-earth child.
She wanted to compliment her a little more, but it seemed that Hua Er had read her mind and stopped her: "You can let her go back. Tell her and wait for the news."
Sister Hua frowned anxiously and quickly returned to normal: "Miss Xia, go ahead and wait for news from me."
Xia Xun'er nodded, stood up, bowed to Sister Hua again, and then left.
Sister Hua looked at her back, her eyes smiling like crescent moons.
At this time, the innermost door of the piano room opened.
Sister Hua turned around and saw Hua Er's pair of brown and flirtatious eyes, staring thoughtfully at Xia Xun'er's back.
Sister Hua's expression immediately changed and she muttered: "You asked me to look for her. She found her and she also played the violin for you. Why are we still waiting for news? Do you know that there are still two days! There are only two days
Oh my god! I have to practice with you in the future and keep up with your rhythm in music. That is not an easy task. Why did you let her go again? "
Hua Er glanced at her indifferently, his eyes twitching slightly: "You sound like you know music very well."
"Isn't that girl pretty good at music? She has a good image, is popular with the public, and is excellent in all aspects. You are in short supply of female musicians, and you generally don't like them, so you still have to work on the ones you like.
Mysterious, what else can you find faulty about?"
Wall's eyes were slightly squinted with intense scrutiny. He slowly closed his eyes and recalled the sound of the violin she played just now.
At her age, it was not bad to make such a sound, but it was far different from the sounds he heard before.
When I listen to that sound, I feel it is delicate and gorgeous, vast and soul-stirring, and the technique and the ups and downs of all the melodies are quite like a great musician.
After a while, he opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, and his thin lips moved: "It doesn't look like that."
Sister Hua felt like she had punched the cotton with her fist. She said so much without any reaction: "My uncle, what do you think it is?"
There was a bit of contempt in Wall's evil eyes: "Do you think, with this ability, you are qualified to be my female musician?"
"Why don't you have the ability? It sounds fine to me."
"You have been with me for so many years, and your ears have grown in vain."
Sister Hua just felt a mouthful of old blood welling up in her heart: "It's too ugly to speak. The little girl also said that she contacted me all night and her hands were sore and weak, so she performed abnormally. I will definitely surprise you next time."
Wall doesn't think so. Once a person reaches this position, his ability will be engraved in his bones.
Let alone an all-nighter, even if you practice for a week, you will only get better and better.
The current situation is that he has found the wrong person.
The person playing the violin is not her!
"Wal, I'm really not kidding you. The concert is coming soon. The female musician can't be vacant. Let her be the one. Listen to my advice and practice for an afternoon. If you really don't fit in, say something else.
, If you don’t want to suffer, you should give young people a chance.”
Hua Er pursed his thin lips and looked back at him: "Am I like someone you can make do with?"
Sister Hua: "..."
I just felt a flock of crows flying overhead.
"I don't want to serve you anymore!"
After saying that, leave.
What a venomous snake thing!
No more serving!
After saying that, Sister Hua left.
Seeing his blushing face and looking a little unhappy, Zhong Xiaomei came over and asked, "What is Mr. Lu doing with that girl?"
Sister Hua was furious: "Do whatever you like, I don't care."
As an assistant, Zhong Xiaomei has always done her best. After thinking about it, she finally said: "Sister Hua, you have to remind Mr. Lu that there is something wrong with Xia Xun'er's moral character."
Sister Hua was stunned for a moment, but she still cared about Hua Er and frowned: "Why is there a problem?"
Zhong Xiaomei explained her behavior of dressing up specially and then pretending not to know.
"So, she's not a straight person?"
"Yeah." Miss Zhong nodded.
Sister Hua has always believed in Miss Zhong’s words.
At this time, I just felt a severe pain in my head. After thinking about it for a while, I returned to the piano room.
Wall was playing the violin, as if recalling the sounds he heard yesterday afternoon.
"Tell me, if you are not satisfied with her, what should you do?"
Wall's eyes were filled with deep meaning, and his thin lips curled up, a bit playfully: "Go and tell her that she is tentatively designated as my female musician."
Sister Hua felt her temples twitch suddenly. Why did she change her mind in less than five minutes?
He walked over quickly and waved his orchid finger: "No, my little sister just told me something, and I feel that she is not suitable. Do you want to continue searching?"
Wall put away the violin: "It's just her."
Sister Hua refused to give up: "Don't think about it anymore?"
Hua Er disagreed: "Didn't you say that she is very good?"
Sister Hua frowned: "What if there is something wrong with her character, which will affect your reputation? And you didn't say that her procrastination is not as good as what you heard yesterday, what if it is her...ah!"
He took a deep breath behind his ear and said, "Why didn't I think about it? What if I was pretending to be someone else?"
Wall's sexy thin lips curled up slightly: "Finally, my brain was not in vain."
Sister Hua slapped her thigh: "Since you suspect her of pretending to be someone else, why did you choose her?"