Good looks are amazing

The Zhanchi family got down from the bed and walked to the window. There was a coolness coming from the glass. His eyes looked out through the glass, eager to see a certain person or a certain car.

There was a violin on the bed. The body of the violin was dark red with extremely smooth lines, and there was a silvery white light in it, which was enough to see its smoothness.The chin rest is made of pure cowhide, which has a good touch and will never bring unnecessary boredom to the player.The four strings collapsed tightly, like soldiers waiting to attack, always ready.The "person" who directed it was lying next to it, with the bow across the violin, motionless.

It's been a while since I got this violin back, but Zhanchi's family has never played it in front of Qiao Luyuan.One is that he is in the familiarization stage, and the other is that he wants to play a perfect melody directly in front of him.

After practicing for a long time, this time I was finally full of confidence and planned to show my skills.So the Zhanchi family went home early, prepared red wine and snacks on the bedside table, and planned to give him a different experience.

But after a while, one or two cars came in the darkness and stopped in front of the villa.Although he couldn't see the license plate number, he knew that the person in the car was Qiao Luyuan.

The Zhanchi family's eyes lit up, and they quickly stood up holding the violin, waiting for Qiao Luyuan to open the door and come in.

So, when Qiao Luyuan walked into the door, what he saw was an embarrassing situation where he was trying to make a concave shape, but because the movements of raising his chest, raising his head, retracting his abdomen and raising his buttocks were too tiring, and he couldn't relax casually, so he was holding on to the embarrassing situation.

"Xiaobao, what's the matter with you?" Qiao Luyuan glanced at the violin in his hand, knowing that it was to play the violin for him, but not knowing it, he thought it was some fun.

"Mr. Qiao, please sit down." Zhanchi's family did not answer him, but made a gesture of please, gesturing him to sit down.There was no chair or sofa in the room, so Qiao Luyuan could only sit by the bed, waiting for his next instruction.

The Zhanchi family poured him a glass of red wine, took a step back, and made a very gentlemanly bow.Holding the piano in the left hand and putting it on the left back, holding the bow in the right hand, drawing a few circles in the air, and making a few more twirls, finally leaning the bow lightly on the left shoulder, bending slightly, "Mr. Qiao, please enjoy next time." Zhan Chi's family brought you the classic song of Country Z, "Blessings of Love."

As he said that, the Zhanchi family put the violin on their shoulders, put the violin in a posture, and glanced at Qiao Luyuan first, but did not start playing right away.

After a few seconds of silence, the Zhanchi family took a deep breath, and then, the sound of the piano seemed to meander from the abyss of the valley, melodiously fluttering, and slowly flowed into Qiao Luyuan's ears.The performers closed their eyes, and the appreciators could not see the surrounding scenery.

With the clean and pure music, Qiao Luyuan was substituted into the music.

It was a beautiful spring day, and Zhu Yingtai walked into the school in men's attire, following the beautiful scenery.At the time when I was young and young, and the spring mood was sprouting, I met Liang Shanbo, a modest gentleman and as gentle as jade.The two sworn brothers, went boating on the lake, wrote poems in pavilions, strolled in corridors, ate and slept together, and traveled with classmates.However, something happened to Zhu suddenly, Zhu Yingtai went home to see her parents, and Liang Shanbo saw her off for eighteen miles. The two secretly made a private decision for life.

However, people are not as good as heaven, and the two of them never imagined that it would be as difficult as heaven to be together after a farewell this time.Infatuated like Liang Shanbo, who never got sick from then on, affectionate like Zhu Yingtai, who became a masterpiece through the ages.