[Rebirth] Symphony Philharmonic

When he started practicing at night, Wei He found that the etudes were really challenging.

If hanging the mosquito net is a 5-star normal dungeon for Wei He, then the song he is playing now is a dungeon of the infinite challenge mode with unknown difficulty.

It's so fucking cheating!

Xiao Weihe stopped the metronome, gritted his teeth, and stopped practicing at all. Anyway, he will continue to be a music teacher in the future, and he will be satisfied as long as he can support himself.

What a big dream, to hell with it.

With that in mind, he ran upstairs and went to bed.Lying on the bed, he tossed and turned for a while, his mind was full of plans about how to play with that child to death tomorrow, after thinking for a while, he began to think about the past, he also played with Xia Ziqiang in his last life until he grew up.

In addition to being stupid, that person also likes to drag others to be stupid together. As long as he is a little careless when he is with him, he will end up being surrounded by people as a joke.

After thinking about tomorrow for a while, Wei He began to think about etudes again. He complained more than once in his previous life. If he was born again, he would definitely cherish the opportunity and master all eighteen martial arts, but now he feels lazy again. If If it was Ning Feishen, he must be practicing hard now.

It is estimated that his fingers will snap off and he will not stop. That person is too cruel to him. Wei He gets excited when he thinks of this, and secretly struggles, admonishing himself, no, he can't be so depraved.

Xiao Weihe patted himself on the head, regained consciousness, twisted twice and finally got up from the bed, and continued to jump down the stairs to play the piano.

The piano sounded for a long time, and after the lights in the big courtyard went out one after another, and the moon gradually climbed to its peak, Wei He stopped his sour fingers.

It's already past nine o'clock, and every family goes to bed early. Wei He is practicing on the soft pedal behind him. The sound quality is muffled as if separated by a layer of cotton cloth. , probably not charged with nuisance.

At such a young age, I should be very sleepy now, but I don't know why Wei He still wants to continue playing, if his grandmother didn't come in to stop him.

"Dog, sleep well, it's so late." Grandma pointed to the clock hanging on the wall, "It's past 9 o'clock, I've played enough, if your dad says you can't play well, I'll make sure tomorrow." beat him."

Xiao Wei and hehe laughed, "How could my dad scold me for playing so well."

Grandma also laughed, "You really can climb along the pole and play so well, then you should go to sleep quickly, or you will not grow taller." These words immediately hit Wei He's heart.

In his last life, he drank milk for fitness, and managed to get to 179.5. He couldn't get to 180, so he had to comfort himself that he was a literary artist, so why would he want such a burly figure?

But every time he sees Ning Fei Shen on the podium, it's probably a small part of the credit for his height, and he's jealous to death. When talking with others, he's huh, and he's cursing Fucking in his heart.

Now that his dear grandma came to stimulate his fragile heart again, Wei He gritted his teeth, his momentum sank, and he made up his mind, the universe in his body ignited, "I'll go to sleep right away!" He thought for a while that sleep was not enough, Then he added, "And I will get up early to exercise and eat a nutritious breakfast in the future! Grandma, come and supervise me!"

Grandma smiled and nodded, agreeing with this enthusiasm, "My dear grandson, don't forget to have fun with Xiaoqiang next door tomorrow."

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Wei He was carrying a small schoolbag, and his father didn't check his repertoire at all today, but after knowing that Wei He had practiced all the repertoire, he was surprised and said, "Aren't there ten songs, and you can practice them in one night." over?"

The time for the inspection was pushed back two days. Dad Wei ran out to play by himself, left Wei He with a straw hat to cover his head, and instructed him to do something.

"When you go to play, be careful not to run towards the puddle. I will drown in a while, and I don't know where to cry."

"How can it be so easy to drown, and you are really my own father, are you crying sincerely, why don't you accompany us?"

"Hey, Dad has to be busy, otherwise there will be no money for you to study."

The two adults finally decided to let the children go to a pig farm a little further away to see the newborn piglets, which can be reached by a few bus stops, in the countryside, and it is Xia Ziqiang's aunt's house, where they can eat come back again.

Wei He wore a crisp white vest and knocked on the door of Xia Ziqiang's house. His mother was resting today, and when she saw Xiao Wei He, she smiled and pushed him out, "Wei He is here, this morning! Have you eaten yet, it will be a long way in a while."

"Eat." Wei He replied obediently.

Xia Ziqiang's mother was also very optimistic about this quiet-looking little boy, and quickly pulled her son, her tone was soft at first, and told her to have dinner at her aunt's house, and not to go too far to play or something, but Later, the more I talked, the more excited I got, and I stood up as if I was about to fight.

Xia Ziqiang was probably used to it, keeping his head down as if he was being scolded.

Wei He was so frightened that he couldn't understand, so he quickly interrupted, "Auntie, let's go first, the car will be gone if we get there late."

"Hey, okay, you see, when I care about my son, I lose my sense of proportion. You should also be careful, and help me take care of this damn child."

"Hey, it's a must." Wei He pretended to be good after getting the cheap, "I also need brother Qiang to take care of me."

Although these words sound like doglegs, it's okay to say it from Wei He's mouth. Probably that kind of artist's temperament has diluted his original dogleg temperament, making Xia's mother only feel that it is a compliment rather than a compliment. Flattery, very happy.

"Okay, okay, hurry up, don't be late." Xia's mother smiled and took the two children out to the entrance of the alley, "The station is there, have you brought all the money?"

Both of them nodded, and Xia's mother was relieved, squatted down and adjusted her son's collar, helped his schoolbag, and then let go.

When we got to the bus stop, a car just happened to be coming. Xia Ziqiang and Wei He bought tickets at the ticket sales aunt and got on the bus. Wei He scanned his eyes, focused on a certain point and stopped moving. Arrived at Ning Feishen.

Emerald eyes wore a peaked cap, sitting alone on the seat beside the bed, the brim of the hat was pushed down very low, revealing half of her milky white face, as if afraid of being seen, Xia Zi pushed Wei He twice, trying to make him I hurriedly found a seat and sat down, but the driver made a strong force and started the car directly.

After a short cry, the two short-legged young ladies rushed to the rear of the bus together. There was no one on the bus, and the bus was still a medium-sized bus. Wei He hooked to the side twice but couldn't help anything.

The same was true for Xia Ziqiang, and the two of them were so close that they finally caught something, and the gravity around them slammed down hard again. He just wanted to yell, but his face almost fell to the ground in helplessness.

There was a loud splash.

And with the acceleration of the driver, the man who fell on the ground continued to slide towards the rear of the car with his face on the ground.

Xia Ziqiang felt that his nose had a headache. He was probably going to have a nosebleed. His forehead was also marked by the pattern on the ground. He didn't dare to stretch out his hand to rub it. He looked around with tears in his eyes, but he didn't see Wei He's figure. .

Strange, people.

Although not very familiar, if the real person loses his mother, he must be to blame.

He was in a hurry and looked around vigorously, but when he looked up, he was in a mess. How could the person who was supposed to be beaten bloody by the murderous driver with him now sit on the lap of the boy in the peaked cap.

And she looked like a young girl Huaichun, and she was secretly blushing.

Wei He, who was sitting on someone else's lap, was also puzzled at the moment. He thought that he would definitely have an intimate kiss with the floor, and if his mouth touched someone's sputum or chewing gum, he should thank God and worship the Bodhisattva, but he didn't know where A hand came and pulled him away, and when he came back to his senses, Ning Feishen embraced his whole body.

And Xia Ziqiang was still sitting on the ground, and after being stupid for a while, he finally brushed himself off, stood up and looked for a seat, his eyes were red, and he was probably about to cry.

Wei He also wanted to comfort him a few words, but when he was about to stand up, Ning Feishen moved him to the seat next to him, the seat by the window, and the emerald eyes next to him were blocked so that he couldn't get out.

The corners of Xia Ziqiang's eyes became even redder. Wei He felt that he really felt sorry for the child. He turned around and wanted to comfort him a few times, but Ning Feichen who was beside him opened his mouth.

"Where are you going?"

"Ah?" Wei He scratched his head, but didn't realize it all at once, and finally said nana after a while, "Pig farm..."

After Ning Feichen asked, he didn't say anything, and returned to the way he was at the beginning. He pressed his peaked cap and sat alone, as if nothing had happened before.

There are only six people in the car, including the driver and the ticket seller. There is also a college student who is practicing listening with earphones. Voice.

The driver often rolled his eyes at the college student from the rearview mirror.

Seeing that Ning Feishen had stopped talking, Wei He turned around and wanted to comfort Xiaoxia, at this moment Ning Feishen pressed his hat and asked, "Is there a pig farm over there in Fangchuan?"

Wei He was very interested, "Yes, you also know?"

"Yeah." Ning Fei Shen nodded, and continued, "I'll go there too."

And the little bald head who was ignored several times in the back was angry, he stood up all of a sudden, walked to Ning Feichen, tried to grab the collar of Fei Cui's eyes but failed, so he had to push him, and asked loudly, "Did you do it on purpose, boy! Why do you always interrupt Wei He, he obviously wants to chat with me!" After summing it up, the little bald head just wanted to say four words to Jade Eyes, "Tear apart true love!"

Ning Feishen still leaned on his seat and lowered his head. He didn't care about the accusation without pain or itching. He glanced at the little bald head lightly, stretched out his hand and continued to press the brim of the hat. Wei He thought this action was really cool. How can the boy be so handsome!

Suddenly, the driver slammed on the brakes.

Xia Ziqiang was pulled into the laws of nature by the powerful inertia, and fell forward when he hit the ground. Fortunately, he held on to the railing firmly this time, so he was saved from the disaster of facial disfigurement.

There are no traffic lights ahead, and a small road sign indicates that the car is about to enter the suburb of Fangchuan, which is their destination - the pig farm.

The back door snapped open, and the college student put on his earphones and walked out.The master driver yelled at the little bald man behind, "You should sit on the seat!" While shouting, he honked the horn several times angrily, "Otherwise I'll fall to your death in a while!"

Xia Ziqiang was terrified by the roar, looked at Wei He with grievances, and sat back, of course he didn't forget to give Ning Feichen a hard look, thinking it was all that guy's fault.

The car was speeding along the country road again at top speed.