Rebirth of Guqin

Man, my first memory comes from this woman and her guqin.Before I met that man, my life was wandering between her and Guqin.

After a few years, that man found me. Even though I was an illegitimate child, I was still taken away by that man, to participate in various trainings, to strive to survive, and to accumulate various talents to be my team.Probably because I was born cold-blooded. When I left my mother, I felt she was just a stupid woman, but when I faced my so-called father, I was just a strong man. I have nothing to do with emotions in training, and strong strength is I need to rely on.

However, probably because I was born cold-blooded, I finally established my own empire with the help of that man before I became an adult.In the situation where I have no choice but to change my surname.

I struggled with men in Italy for several years, and then received the news of my mother’s death, because my mother was once a banner in the Chinese traditional music circle, and the only successor of that faction besides me, so I returned to China to give She collects the corpse to observe mourning, and by the way, it can be regarded as a holiday that she hasn't had in so many years.

Even after a long, long time, I am beyond grateful that I got this vacation!

Through my mother's will, I successfully took over a small shop opened by my mother on the Antique Street, which specializes in selling traditional Chinese musical instruments.

I had already seen that antique street when I went to see the store for the first time. I am afraid that there are not more than [-] authentic items on the street. of.On the contrary, the shops like those tea houses on the street are doing amazingly well.

In this kind of place, such a traditional musical instrument store, the business is naturally not much better.

Put on a traditional Xuanduan Hanfu, and stay here for a while when there is nothing to do.It is probably because of this kind of boring leisure that I was able to meet that strange boy.

It was still very early that day, and I was about to leave, but I suddenly found that the door of the store was opened, and a teenager walked in.Noticing that the boy was looking at those musical instruments, but he didn't notice himself, I had no choice but to remind him.

It never occurred to him that such a casual remark made the young man dare not raise his head.

Maybe it was because I didn't like to see the boy's shy and shy look. I have been using the so-called gentleness to cover up everything for no reason. I unexpectedly provoked that boy. Apart from sadness, I saw nothing, what's more, even this sadness seemed to have nothing to do with the boy.

Such a young man looks really beautiful, but also really unreal.

But all this has nothing to do with him, does it?

He took the boy to the second floor with kindness, took him to watch the piano, and told him some common sense.That's all he can do, isn't it?For the sake of the mother who no longer has much memory, help him to support the younger generation.Who knows if this young man will be the next banner of Chinese traditional music circle in the future!

He never thought that it was just such a young man who changed everything about him, starting with him playing with other people who came to buy guzhengs.

As a guqin player, playing the piano is a kind of taboo, but it's a pity that the young man doesn't know it, and I don't want to remind him that the best way to face a child who doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth is to let him bruise himself.

It's a pity that my eyesight was wrong for the first time. I misread that young man, and even regarded a piece of rough jade as a broken stone.Even though I didn't underestimate him originally.

Listening to the sound of the young man's piano, it seems that the young man's emotions are conveyed from the sound of the piano.Even though the boy's foundation was extremely poor, it made me feel dazed for a moment.

This kind of trance has not appeared in my body for a long time. It seems that since I participated in the training, this emotion has been abandoned and listed as an emotion that must never appear.Since this is the case, then this young man who made me experience this emotion again must be connected with me, so as not to become a permanent piece of rough jade!

If it should be mine, then it must be mine in the end; if it is what I want, then it must be in my hands in the end.

Encounters, tutoring, participating in competitions... The boy followed my plan step by step, and every step can surprise me.I like the feeling of unwrapping a present, each layer is a new feeling, and I won't get bored.

The friend who helped the boy became a couple with another man, which should make the boy a little wary.It's a pity that this is probably the second thing I miscalculated. The young man's insensitivity to emotions has reached a certain level.

Even I know from this temptation that the boy doesn't dislike these things.

While watching the boy grow up, the Italian side also began to feel uneasy.When the teenager started to participate in the finals, the companies on the bright side began to have their accounts misappropriated and their shares sold.Originally, it was a matter that could be solved only by going back, but I stayed in Huaxia and worked across the ocean.

Then, he began to carefully distance himself from the boy.The habit he has developed for such a long time cannot be easily corrected.

Sure enough, when I returned to help the boy calm down the unspoken rules, and tidy up his unfinished tail, although the boy didn't notice it, I could find that the boy was relying on me more and more.Even though the boy keeps saying that he wants to stand with me, I don't object to the boy's dependence. As long as the boy doesn't grow into a silk flower, it's fine if I'm around, and I won't let the boy grow crooked.

Watching the young man grow step by step, finally after the young man took the high school entrance examination, he brought the young man to the city that once made me feel that he should not exist in this world, and then, step by step, put the young man in a condom. The best place imaginable, played a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" for him, only facing him.

There is a beautiful person, and you will never forget it when you see it.I don't see you for a day, and I think like crazy.

Feng Fei soars, seeking phoenix from all corners of the world.Helpless beauty is not in the east wall.

Replace the piano with the language, chat and write from the bottom of my heart.When will I see Xu Xi, comfort me in my hesitation.

Wish to match virtue, hand in hand.Don't fly, make me perish.

When the boy returned me the song "Long Lovesickness", I knew I had succeeded, even though the boy was not sure, even if the boy had an extremely pessimistic attitude towards relationships.

As long as it is mine, it will still be mine after all, and what I want will definitely be in my hands in the end.

Watching the young man compose the song "Xiao Shao" that can be said to be beyond his ability in that place, I did what he could do for him, and I received many urgings from Italy, and I didn't have time to wait for theirs When the album was released, I had to rush back to Italy.

Betrayal?It's the thing I hate the most.

Seeing a joke, when they were only one step away from success, they easily disintegrated all their achievements in front of them, watching that person lie on the ground, and said to me: "You will always be alone, and you will always live in the world. The bottom of hell."

Is a person living in the bottom of hell?What a nice curse!I know that in my eyes now, there must be a bloodthirsty color, as bright as spring in March.

Probably because I stayed with the boy for a long time, I couldn't turn my mind for a while. When the man took out the gun, I didn't even hide, and went directly to end their lives.Although a serious wound was left, there was an explanation to everyone.

For my father, his Mafia policy is useless against legitimate defense.

For my empire, a wounded king is entitled to rest.

For teenagers, the bitter trick of "The Art of War" is still something I have never used.

Everything was as I expected, and I returned to Huaxia smoothly. Taking advantage of the good time, I officially had a boy, even if the perfect sleep time was destroyed.

Parents of the boy, are you going to push the boy far away, or are you going to cry behind him?

Zhou Yiqing, my mother has a sentence that has always been in the deepest part of my memory. Now I will give it to you, even though you will probably never hear it - Tianya Sijun, never forget, we will share this bright moon, as if separated Participating in business, how broad is Kunshan, how long is the weak water, accept your promise, but keep the sky.

88. Pray for Dragon Soaring

"I hope the next tutor won't disappoint me. Really, my tutor resigned, and my father scolded me." Long Ziqi handed in the homework together with his colleague Zhou Yiqing, with some gnashing of teeth in his tone.

Because of the relationship between the third year of junior high school, Father Long, based on the idea of ​​"going to a good high school and one foot into a good university", intends to find a student who is going to a prestigious university for Long Ziqi to be a tutor.As a result, the first person I found, not to mention teaching him, even couldn't answer the questions he asked, seemed ashamed.

What made Long Ziqi even more angry was that it was obviously that person's level was too poor, so he offered to resign, but Father Long said that he was naughty instead, and called him to scold him. What did you say.

Fortunately, the so-called tutor of an outstanding student from a prestigious university introduced another one to him. If it really didn't work out...he would have to keep him. It's too uncomfortable to be scolded!

"My condolences." Sensitively feeling the comforting emotions from the person next to him who didn't know what was going on, and who had changed a lot during the summer vacation, Long Ziqi picked up the book and felt a little motivated.

Although the road ahead is long, but in order not to be scolded, a year or something, Renren will pass!

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