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The three of them were noisily washing dishes in the kitchen—to be precise, Wei Cheng was doing the dishes seriously, and the Ke sisters were on guard against each other.

Wei Cheng swears that this is the most memorable dishwashing in her life, and the most memorable night in a foreign country——

When the three of them returned to the living room, the two elders of the Ke family were already sitting on a double sofa opposite the fireplace, reading newspapers and using a tablet computer. When they saw the three of them, the two sitting on the sofa put down something in hand.

Wei Cheng was a little baffled, for a moment she wondered if she had stained her clothes just now, but before she lowered her head to confirm, the two people separated by her wailed, "No way!"

what happens?Wei Cheng turned to look at the two of them, and then she found that the two sisters even had the same expressions on their faces. Wei Cheng had an intuition that this was not a good thing for the two of them, but it might be for others.

Her intuition comes from countless predictions and judgments on the field, so she has always been very accurate.

In the next second, she heard Ke Zhiyan muttering in a low voice: "This is absolutely tragic."

Wei Cheng bet that this incident must have lasted in the Ke family for many years, otherwise the child would never have reacted in this way...Maybe even rule out doing it with Ke Luyan.

Mother Ke urged them in a pretended angry tone, but Ke Zhiyan muttered, "But it's not Christmas yet."

"Since you won't come back this Christmas, your father and I decided to put this item ahead of schedule today." Mother Ke said, "Besides, you said in the afternoon that we are obliged to perform for the guests?"

"What does it mean to lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot..." Ke Zhi muttered, and now he finally remembered to explain to Wei Cheng: "It's the family gathering around the fireplace on Christmas Eve that I told you before. The full version should be It's Ke Luyan and I who want to play the violin together."

Wei Cheng showed a clear expression. Ke Zhiyan really knows how to play the violin. Her violin is usually kept in the cabinet, and occasionally she will take it out to play a piece or two. pop music.

Ke Zhiyan continued to complain in a low voice: "I always feel that they let me learn the piano because they want to have a free walking jukebox on call."

Mother Ke suddenly said, "What are you whispering?"

"Nothing!" Ke Zhiyan said loudly, "I mean, my piano is in the apartment of the national team." She seemed to have finally found an excuse, and smiled hypocritically: "I don't have a piano."

——So I can only trouble Ke Lvyan.

As soon as Wei Cheng picked up this potentially meaningful sentence in his mind, Ke Lvyan said, "Speaking of the Qin, I brought yours with me when I sent the Qin to be repaired."

"How could my piano be in China...Damn it, isn't it?" Ke Zhiyan reacted with disbelief: "Which one do you want me to use?"

"I've covered the warranty for you."

"That's a practice piano!"

"Obviously it's a grown-up violin."

"But it's still a practice piano!"

"It's just compared to the one you have now - after all, I spent a lot of money when I bought it for you." Ke Luyan showed a smile as hypocritical as Ke Zhiyan before.

The two of them were once again interrupted by Ke's mother, and she made a final decision: "It's just a family performance, you don't need to act like you are going to the golden. Your sister's Qin, I believe that Li Yan won't mind?"

Ke Luyan showed a gentle enough and gentlemanly smile: "Of course, mother." She said, facing Ke Zhiyan: "You can also use my piano, I believe it is no worse than yours in China."

Ke Zhiyan refused without hesitation: "Forget it." She said to herself not in a low voice, "At least it can be considered a handmade piano."

Anyway, after a lot of noise, Ke Zhiyan and Ke Lvyan took the piano from upstairs and returned to the fireplace downstairs. At this time, Wei Cheng was already sitting on a separate high stool, right in front of Ke Zhiyan. .

The two performers took the piano directly, and now they have to tune it before starting.So the three listeners waited obediently, and Ke's mother whispered to Wei Cheng a lot about Ke Zhiyan's piano learning.

Ke Zhiyan was busy concentrating on tuning the piano and didn't care about the muffled whispers. Ke Lvyan had already finished it first, and because she hadn't used it for a long time, she needed to get used to it, but I have to say that Ke Lvyan would indeed The violin in her hand is in good condition, and even the rosin has a brand that she is used to but Ke Lvyan doesn't.

Because of this incident, Ke Zhiyan decided to temporarily make peace with Ke Lvyan.After she finished adjusting, she turned her body slightly to Ke Luyan's side, which is conducive to communication during the performance.

She gave Ke Luyan a look, and got a questioning reply.Ke Zhiyan raised his eyebrows: You actually enjoy it?

No, it's just that your plan will definitely be scolded by Mommy. I just told you in advance that you don't need to waste time.When Ke Luyan conveyed the meaning with his eyes, he also smiled along the way.

Ke Zhiyan rolled his eyes and refused to continue communicating.

"I don't accept song requests. You listen to whatever I play." Ke Zhiyan said, seeing Ke Lvyan's shocked face out of the corner of her eye, she didn't give the other party time to react, and directly set up the piano and bow, and the melody of "Little Star" was used by her Pull it out slowly.

She still stared at Ke Lvyan from the corner of her eye. The other party played the piano roughly after two notes, and a harmony sound came from the fifth note.

After 2 minutes, the two people who successfully played a song put down their pianos, and Ke Zhiyan smiled: "Then, our task has been completed, let's..."

"Zhiyan, if you don't want to play, we won't force you." Her mother said to her, "But you can't fool us like this, mother just wants to hear the tacit ensemble of the two of you in music, after all, you are sisters .”

Ke Zhiyan's smile froze on his face, and before he could speak, Ke Lvyan said, "It's just an adaptation exercise, Mommy, of course we will play together, and we will start now." She turned to Ke Zhiyan, looking very sincere: "Yes or no?"

Ke Zhiyan curled her lips, "Yes, of course." Her tone sounded happy, but the side facing Ke Lvyan gritted her teeth: "Then we should choose a song."

"Oh, of course, it's time." Ke Lvyan replied absent-mindedly. They all knew that it was more difficult for them to choose a repertoire that both of them agreed with than to perform a repertoire.

"I think..." Ke Luyan set up the piano again, "It?"

She took the lead in pulling out a melody, very intense, and she was vibrato.

Ke Zhiyan interrupted: "Sibelius? No, no, it's too fancy, not as good as Liszt."

Ke Lvyan put down the piano and said nothing, they all knew that Liszt was not suitable for today's occasion.

Now Ke Zhiyan raised his hand and bowed, and a few notes popped out to form a melody.

Of course, Ke Luyan interrupted: "I don't think Paganini, who has never practiced, is a good choice at all."

Ke Zhiyan let out a snort from her nose, "Admit it, you have no talent for violin." She sarcastically said as usual, but she did not deny that what Ke Zhiyan said was right, she rashly chose Pagani without practicing the ensemble. Ni is indeed very risky.

"I think I need to defend my reputation—Azhi, I was the one who taught you the first lesson of violin." Ke Lvyan blinked, "How about Bach?"

Bach's melody intertwined and echoed in Ke Zhiyan's mind, she hesitated for a moment, most of the songs suitable for the ensemble were religious songs, and now that Wei Cheng is here, it is not suitable.

"Nope." Then she thought that dance music might be a good idea. "Maybe, Monty or Brahms?"

"If you want to play solo." Ke Lvyan shrugged, "I don't mind."

Ke Zhiyan rolled her eyes, of course Mommy wouldn't let her play solo, if she could play solo, why didn't she choose Bach?

Ke Zhiyan silently said to Wei Cheng: I will tell you when I return to China.

Wei Cheng nodded to her with a smile.

"So, Mendelssohn?"

Ke Zhiyan nodded stingily, and it was rare for her to be satisfied with so many people: "Concerto in E minor."

Ke Luyan smiled: "Don't even think about it. Onwings of song?"

Ke Zhiyan waved the bow in the air, and said impatiently: "Then there is only one choice."

Ke Luyan felt a little headache when he heard it, "Isn't it, must it? That's not a repertoire."

"Well, I quite like it." Ke Zhiyan showed a seemingly sincere smile - the curvature of the smile was exactly the same as Ke Luyan's previous smiles, "Or solo."

"Don't even think about it." Ke Luyan resolutely vetoed it, and she would rather wrong herself than blatantly disobeying Mommy's wish to listen to the ensemble.

"Fine." Ke Zhiyan smiled happily this time, and she and Ke Lvyan faced the audience—the three sitting opposite the fireplace, as if they had finally resolved the internal strife and could unify the outside world: ""Canon in D major "."

""CanoninD"."

Ke Zhiyan's hand that was about to put on the bow stopped, and stared at Ke Lvyan who spoke another language: "Why are you so incomprehensible?"

"Isn't it you?" Ke Luyan asked back with the same attitude.

"Why do you speak English?"

"We also spoke the original text when we were young..." Probably because he realized that Wei Cheng, the only visitor, and his mother's Chinese-style education, Ke Lvyan gave up explaining, and compromised: "Okay, just follow your own."

She paused: "Canon in D Major."

This time Ke Zhiyan didn't answer again, she put the bow on the violin after Ke Lvyan's voice fell, and the first note unfolded from the strings two seconds later.