bookworm

On the weekend, the piano teacher that Shang Binxiu hired for Feng Feng——Qianhai Hezi visited on time.Asami Heko is the most outstanding and youngest piano teacher in Japan, known for her beauty and elegance.

It is said that many famous families in the upper class are also vying to ask her to tutor their children, but Asami Heko is very picky about students, not everyone can invite her.On Bin Xiuyi, he managed to invite her through many relationships and spent a lot of money.

When Qianhai arrived, Feng Feng was still cleaning the piano in his room. This piano was just tuned by the tuner yesterday, so the sound is still very accurate.

Liu Fang and Shang Binxiu received Qian Hai in the living room downstairs in very formal attire, with a very respectful attitude.

Qian Haihezi greeted her politely and sat down. After a few polite greetings with the couple, she called the students to see her students.

So Liu Fang knocked on the door of Feng Feng's room, signaling him to come down and say hello to the teacher.

Feng Feng then followed Liu Fang downstairs.

"Miss Qianhai, this is my son, Feng Feng." Shang Bin nervously introduced his stepson to the woman sitting beside him drinking tea slowly.

Qianhai Hezi nodded to Feng Feng as a reply.

Liu Fang then asked Feng Feng to bow and offer tea to her.

Several people chatted a few more ordinary words on the sofa, but Qian Hai's attitude was always lukewarm, which made Shang Bin who was sitting next to her a little at a loss.

"I don't think it's too early. I want to see the kid's talent before deciding whether to take him in. Can I go upstairs first?" Qian Hai said, this is her habit, she must test herself before making a decision What is the student's level.

"Ah, no problem!" Shang Bin readily agreed, and immediately asked Feng Feng to take her to his room.

According to his mother's request, Feng Feng asked Qianhai Hezi to sit on the chair next to his desk.

As for Liu Fang and Shang Bin, both of them were politely invited out by Qianhai, which was also her rule: when teaching students, there should be no idlers.

"Let's start." Asahi Hezi straightened her curly hair, and said to the young man who was sitting in front of the piano.

Feng Feng nodded: "What are you playing?"

"Anything, whichever song you like." Qian Hai waved his hand indifferently.

So, Feng Feng really picked his favorite song "Little Star" and started.

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A few minutes later, Qian Hai couldn't bear it and called out: "Stop!"

Feng Feng then stopped his hand and turned to look at her, as if he didn't understand why he stopped himself so gracefully.

Qian Hai frowned and asked, "How long have you been learning the piano?"

Feng Feng tilted his head and thought for a while and shook his head: "I don't know, it's been a long, long time."

Qianhai shook his head: "Are you sure you have really studied for a long time?"

"En." Feng Feng nodded affirmatively.

If it weren't for the seriousness of the child's expression and his extraordinarily well-behaved appearance, Qianhai would have thought he was playing tricks on himself: a person who has learned the piano for a long time can actually compose a very simple piece, which is equivalent to an entry-level one. "Little Star" plays like this, if this person is not joking, it means that he is mentally retarded!

Qianhai thought a little meanly.

"Are you serious about studying?" She said seriously. What she hates the most are those frivolous and not serious students.

Feng Feng looked at her and nodded again: "I have studied hard."

Very seriously.

Feng Feng fell in love with the piano when he was about four or five years old. Liu Fang was also very happy about it at the time. He happily sent him to the piano class. He left early and returned late every day. It was so hot.

Feng Feng was also very happy. He hid in the piano classroom all day long and sat there for a whole day. Sometimes when he got home, he would imitate playing the piano on the coffee table like a demon, and he was dishonest when eating.

He works harder than any other child in the class, and loves to be serious than any other child.

However, the dexterity of other people's hands when playing the piano can't be shown by him at all. Sometimes he can't figure out which key should be pressed hard and which key should be played repeatedly.

Therefore, every teacher who had taught him lovingly supported his head and said with infinite regret: "What a wonderful child, why do you think he has no talent?"

That's right, Feng Feng's piano skills are not even average, it's a mess.

You can't even imagine that a child who looks so handsome and well-behaved can make such a noise that is comparable to the magic sound.

It is not an exaggeration to say that a child with slightly better talent is much, much better at studying for a month than he is studying for a year.

So you see, God is so unfair sometimes, and talent is such a torture.

Qian Hai looked at the young man who was staring at him without blinking, after thinking for a while, he decided to give him another chance: "Then you can talk again."

Feng Feng lowered his head and thought for a while before raising his hands.

Still no miracle happened.

Still just as bad.

In the middle, the two hands even bumped into each other due to poor coordination, which was an oolong and unbelievable thing.

Qian Haihezi already understood where the limit of the boy in front of him was.

However, she didn't ask him to stop, just because the child's eyes were too bright and his expression was too happy.So happy that people feel that even though the sound of the piano is terrible, you can still feel his happy mood at this time through the sound of the piano.

After talking about the song, Feng Feng turned to look at Qianhai expectantly.

"Feng Feng, do you like piano?" Qian Hai asked softly with his chin propped up.

"Well, I like it!" Feng Feng smiled with squinted eyes, "I like reading, piano, and Ultraman!"

"Then do you know that you are actually not suitable for...?" Qian Hai looked away, suddenly feeling a little unbearable, afraid of seeing the disappointed and lonely look of this young man.

"Well, many teachers have said that." Feng Feng said indifferently.

"Then why do you still persist?" Qianhai was a little puzzled. Generally, when told that he has no talent, normal people would feel depressed and then give up slowly, right?

"What does that matter." Feng Feng closed the piano cover carefully, and gently stroked the smooth shell: "I just like it."

At that moment, Qian Hai understood the meaning in Feng Feng's eyes.

Just like it.

Nothing to do with talent.

Qian Hai was silent for a while, then stood up: "I understand, you rest, I'm leaving first."

Then she went downstairs, and Shang Bin and Liu Fang were still waiting downstairs.Shang Bin looked anxious, but Liu Fang was very calm.

"Teacher Qianhai, are you down?" Shang Bin politely stood up to greet her.

"Yeah." She walked over and sat down in the original seat.

"What do you think of my son?" Shang Bin was very proud when he said the word 'my son'.

Qianhai considered the wording for a while, and decided to tell the truth: "Mr. Shangbin, to tell you the truth, your child is not suitable for learning piano, his talent is too bad. To put it bluntly, even ordinary children .”

Shang Bin froze on the spot, and then stammered after a long while, "Old... teacher, you... what do you mean?"

Qian Hai shifted her gaze to Liu Fang, her expression was always calm, as if she knew it early on.

"Fengfeng is not talented, I always knew it." Liu Fang noticed her gaze and smiled slightly.

Qian Hai felt a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I may have spoken too seriously."

"It's nothing, Miss Qianhai is fine." Liu Fang poured her a cup of tea again, and smiled gently: "He is my son, and I know exactly how much he weighs."

Qian Hai, who took the tea from Liu Fang with both hands, was a little confused: "Then why do you..."

"Why didn't you stop it?" Liu Fang shook her head.

"As long as he likes it."

Qian Hai lowered his head and tasted the tea made by Liu Fang. It was sweet and delicious, unlike ordinary tea which was bitter and hard to swallow.

"What kind of tea is this made of?" Qianhai asked curiously.

"It's nothing, just some ordinary jasmine tea that I brought from my hometown." Liu Fang laughed.

Jasmine, a very common and common flower, looks nothing special, but the tea brewed is fragrant and refreshing.

Qian Hai had a decision in her heart.

In the evening, Qianhai Hezi had already left, and Feng Feng came down from upstairs to eat.

"Fengfeng, Teacher Qianhai said that he will come to give you a class every week in the future, you should take good care of it!" Although Shang Bin didn't know the situation before and after, but the result was good, so he was very happy.

Feng Feng nodded: "I see."

He never thought about what would happen if Qianhai Hezi didn't accept him.

"So we're going to celebrate tonight!" Shang Bin happily took out his collection of red wine and prepared to have a few glasses tonight.

Liu Fang smiled and arranged dishes for the father and son.

Miss Qianhai is also a reasonable person, she thought.

The matter of the piano teacher was settled inadvertently by Feng Feng.

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Feng Feng's diary:

XX month XX

Today is the day when Mr. Shang Bin said that the piano teacher was coming to my house. He was very nervous and told me repeatedly to be polite and not to make her angry.My mother told me that everything should be resigned, not forced.

The teacher said that I have no talent and I am not suitable for learning piano. I don't care. Many people have said this sentence, and I have known it for a long time.But my mother used to say that as long as my hand is not broken, no one can prevent me from touching the piano, and I think so too.

Also, I think I can still play it.

However, in my heart, Feng is still the most powerful!