The Local Lazy Man System

On the stage, Wang Meng wore a pink off-shoulder chiffon skirt with a lovely bow at the waist, layers of lace dotted on the beautiful skirt, and long hair draped over his shoulders.

The slanting bangs just passed the eyelids moderately, the long eyelashes blinked, the watery eyes seemed to be talking, the small nose was moderately high, the pink face, and the wet lips made people want to take a bite.

The beautiful eyes are full of colors, and there is a light smile between the red lips.

The whole person's elegance is a little bit more dusty...

The beautiful Wang Meng stepped onto the stage gracefully, and could not help but feel pity for every step, just like everybody's lady.

Walking in front of the piano, Wang Meng sat down gracefully and gently pressed the keys twice. The scene was suddenly silent, listening carefully to the next notes.

Pulling both hands left and right, ten fingers flowed through the keys like water, and instantly tried the keys of this piano.

"this is……"

The music teachers in the school were stunned.

"This is a technique, this audition piece, is this a technique that a master-level talent will audition?"

"Why does Wang Meng use this technique, how does she master it?"

"Does she have a piano master level teacher behind her?"

When a string of almost practiced notes floated out, a lot of people knew how to play the piano and exclaimed.

To know this audition technique, not everyone can look it up. This requires a master-level piano master.

Unexpectedly, this little girl is so powerful at her young age.

After the audition, Wang Meng's ten fingers danced on the keys, and when he played the first note of "Waiting", the sound of piano music suddenly floated in the night sky.

As Wang Meng's piano music began, people couldn't help but feel a waiting mood.

The road of life is a kind of waiting, waiting for oneself, waiting for relatives, waiting for love, waiting for hopes and dreams, waiting for success and results, waiting for the four seasons and nature.

Waiting is a way of life, the world is waiting for the sun and the moon, the pursuit and the goal are waiting, the destiny and the change are waiting, the fate is waiting for you, love and hatred are waiting, I am waiting.

Yes, it is a circle. If you want to carefully observe and figure out the waiting track, it is a curve with an end and a beginning.

Because the trajectory of life is where it starts and ends.

Sometimes we are unwilling, but involuntarily, powerless, and wise people have told us more than once, "Often you can't get what you want."

The world is round, there is no straight road in this world, if there is, it will pass away very quickly.

In Laozi's "Tao De Jing", there is: "qu is complete, straight is in vain".

Many human affairs are "intentionally planting flowers but not blooming, unintentionally planting willows and willows to make a shade", that is, "the mountains and rivers have no way to go, the willows are dark and the flowers are in another village."

Just stick to this trajectory, otherwise you will give up halfway and restart a curve, which is no longer what it was at that time.

In fact, everyone is waiting, and at the same time being watched by others. As for whether these two waits can overlap, a new, beautiful, and mellow wait emerges.

It ends where it starts, or it ends where it ends, so that a circle is formed, an endless circle.

Life happens to be waiting and being watched on this circle forever.

...

After the song was over, applause rang out violently. This piano piece is really great and resonates with everyone.

Music can resonate, but how many people have reached this level.

Everyone did not expect that here today, there is a little girl who can play the piano so well. It's absolutely amazing!

"I didn't expect Mengmeng to play the piano so well!"

Teacher Zhang looked at Wang Meng who stepped off the stage after bowing to everyone with a look of surprise, and said to Ye Yaorong.

"She is very talented in playing the piano. If she goes to the end on this road, she will definitely become a legend in the piano world."

Ye Yaorong nodded and said.

"I think so!"

If Teacher Zhang approves of Ye Yaorong, Wang Meng is definitely suitable for this path.

It can be predicted that she will definitely become a piano master in the future.

Indeed, a few years later, Wang Meng became the world's most powerful female piano master, and was called the queen of pianos.

Together with Jiang Mengmeng, they have become the two greatest music masters of this century, just a piano queen and the other is a guzheng queen.

Known as the most beautiful music goddess in this century.

But few people know that their music teacher is the same person.

...

Seeing Wang Meng stepping off the stage, people below the stage kept cheering.

"it is good"

"The piano is so good!"

"Whose girl is this, she is beautiful, she plays the piano so well, I cry when she listens."

"Yeah, it's been a long time since I heard such a good piano sound."

"Haha, my son is in this school, I let my son chase her! Such a daughter-in-law marries home, I dream of happy!"

"You are making your son fall in love early!"

"What's wrong with premature love? It's so hard to find a daughter-in-law now. If you don't start early, where can you find such a good wife in the future!"

"What you said makes sense, and I also let my son pursue her!"

"Grass, your son is going to grab a wife from my son!"

"What about grabbing? As long as my son has the ability to grab such a daughter-in-law, I will be happy!"

...

"Thank you Wang Meng for performing a moving piano song for us. Below is a poem recitation. Student Yu Sisi from Class 1 of the third year of high school recites "A Flowering Tree" for everyone. Welcome everyone with applause."

Following the hostess's words, a seventeen or eight-year-old girl walked onto the stage, wearing a pink dress, she was a beautiful elf.

How to make you meet me,

In my most beautiful moment.

For this,

I have prayed before the Buddha for five hundred years,

Pray for it to make us a bond of dust.

So the Buddha turned me into a tree,

Long by the road you must pass.

Cautiously full of flowers in the sun,

Duo Duo is the hope of my previous life,

When you approach, please listen carefully,

That trembling leaf is the enthusiasm I am waiting for.

And you finally passed by ignorantly,

Fell on the ground behind you,

Oh my friend,

That is not a petal.

It's my withered heart.

A moving song "A Flowering Tree" was read in the sweet voice of this beautiful girl, giving people a kind of beautiful enjoyment.

This song "A Flowering Tree" is the work of the poet Xi Murong. She expresses the heart of a young girl with sincere feelings and shocking people.

"How to let you meet me in this most beautiful moment."

At the beginning of the poem, a beautiful, dignified, bold and frank girl pouring out, vivid and moving.

There is no earth-shattering, weeping spirits of the mountain alliance.

The three characters "most beautiful" portray the girl's pursuit of purity, sacredness, greatness, and beauty in a nuanced and incisive manner, but without the slightest pretentiousness, it is a natural expression of the sincerity of the girl's heart.

"The sunshine is full of flowers cautiously, blossoming is the hope of my previous life."

Some people say that love is fate. To love someone or not to love someone is a feeling, and there is no choice. Any effort is deliberately reluctant, and it is in vain. If fate depends on God's will, then it is man-made.

The flattery of modern people is the comfort of a passive self-giving up.

The woman in the poem is cautiously full of flowers beside the road where the person in love must pass. It is a declaration of love and an act of actively accomplishing "shares" with the person in love.

The word "cautious" more delicately portrays a woman's efforts to perfect herself and the psychological activity of looking at love with a sincere heart.

Life is in a hurry, and it is not only love that flows away inadvertently? Success is destined for three points, seven points depends on hard work, hard work will win.

Landed behind you

My friend, it’s not a petal,

It's my withered heart.

When the person in your mind walked ignorantly, it was not the petals that fell on the ground but the girl's withered heart, but tears, blood, and loss, like weeping like complaints, and its desolate condition made people cry.

However, Luohong is not a ruthless thing, it turns into a spring mud to protect the flowers.

It is the girl who has a clear heart, no regrets in love, no regrets in life, true love, eagerness of intention, and persistence of pursuit!

Ye Yaorong suddenly realized that he really liked this poem.

Ye Yaorong was immersed in the artistic conception of this poem, and forgot to watch the performance on stage.

"Uncle, uncle!"

Seeing that he had walked up to him, and his uncle was still in a state of distraction, Wang Meng couldn't help but gently call Ye Yaorong.

"Well, you are down!"

Ye Yaorong came back to his senses and said, looking at Wang Meng beside him.

Although the lights were a little dim now, Ye Yaorong couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he saw Wang Meng.

It's really beautiful.

If this woman puts on her make-up, this beautiful grade will rise several times!

Now Wang Meng is so beautiful~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A man like Ye Yaorong who thinks he is strong-willed can't help but feel the urge to kiss her face.

"I've been by your side for a long time, but you didn't respond, uncle, what were you thinking just now?"

Wang Meng asked curiously.

What made his uncle distracted so severely, he didn't even feel that a living man of his size came to him.

"Nothing, it's just that the poem just now was really good!" Ye Yaorong said.

"Uncle, you are talking about "A Flowering Tree". I love this poem too. I read it better than her. I will read it to you next time."

Wang Meng heard that Ye Yaorong liked the song "A Flowering Tree" and said.

In the poem recitation, Wang Meng felt that she was no worse than Yu Sisi in Grade 1 of Senior Three.

Because Wang Meng felt that his voice was much sweeter than Yu Sisi.

If I knew that "uncle" liked to listen to this poem, I should choose the poem and read it aloud.

Wang Meng suddenly had this idea.

"it is good!"

Ye Yaorong nodded and said.

"Uncle, how did I play the piano just now?"

Wang Meng asked nervously.

This is what Wang Meng is most concerned about.

"Very well, if I score, I will score ninety-nine points, and there is one point I am afraid of you being proud, so I won't give it to you." Ye Yaorong said.

Ye Yaorong was very sure about Wang Meng's performance just now.

After all, Wang Meng has only studied piano for two months. With such achievements, he is definitely a genius among geniuses. Many people have studied piano for a lifetime, and it is difficult to reach this level!

"Have you seen Xu Xiaolang's father?"

Just when Wang Meng blushed and wanted to tell his uncle that his "Waiting" was played for him alone, Teacher Zhang came over and asked anxiously. To be continued.