Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 593 292. Entrance Ceremony: Wu Xiaowucai [Part [-]]

Che Lin beat up Wang Xiaohu? ?
How can it be!

Xiaobei didn't believe that Linlin would really hit someone!

At this moment, Xiao Liu rushed back with a happy look on his face.

Looking around, "Where are they?"

Xiaobei: "Linlin took Wang Xiaohu away, probably to buy bubble tea."

Xiao Liu thought in his heart: "I diao!"what's the situation!He just went for a convenience!
Marco followed: "Maybe he was asked to be beaten."

Xiao Liu:! !

Rub, it’s even more exciting: “What’s going on?”

Xiaobei: "Marco, please tell me, I can't describe it clearly."

Xiao Liu: "Marco."

Marco: "I said yes, but Xiaobei you have to promise not to tell Che Lin."

Xiao Liu came closer and patted Marco on the shoulder: "I promise for Xiao Bei, please hurry up."

Marco put aside his head: "You have such a loud tone."

Xiao Liu turned to look at Xiao Bei: "Xiao Bei, give me some face."

Just when Xiaobei was about to express his position, Marco responded first: "You misunderstood. The tone I spoke of was the taste in your mouth."

Xiaobei couldn't help but chuckled, "Hahahaha, Marco, you are going to laugh so hard!"

"Ahem," Xiao Liu heard this, took back his hands on Marco's shoulders, took a step back, and said slightly embarrassed, "don't say anything, just talk about them."

Marco suddenly thought of another possibility: "A Liu, tell me the truth, after we came out of the zoo, did you drink the soup after eating the Bobo Chicken?"

Liu Fengrui nodded, looking as if he didn't understand the meaning of the question: "How delicious it is."

That's right, Marco understood: "No wonder you didn't go to the toilet except at the zoo. That soup was full of raw garlic."

Liu Fengrui frowned: "So?"

Marco: “Eating a large amount of raw garlic will irritate the gastrointestinal tract, and the irritation of the gastrointestinal tract will cause intestinal peristalsis to accelerate, thus causing dynamic diarrhea.”

Xiaobei: "Wow! Marco, you are so awesome."

Then, "Where did you know this?"

Marco smiled shyly, "It just so happens that my cousin also likes to eat raw garlic, and the situation with A Liu today often happens, so I checked it on the Internet and remembered it."

Xiao Liu raised his eyebrows and said, "You are really outstanding."

Marco explained: "I didn't mean any pun, you are my cousin."

Xiao Liu sighed and stepped back one meter: "Brother, brother, can you tell me now? Just when I was experiencing kinetic diarrhea again, what happened to them?"

Marco corrected: "It's dynamic, not kinetic."

Xiao Liu wanted to die.

Hahahaha - Xiao Bei on the side was bent over and covering his belly, his back twitching from time to time, looking like he could no longer laugh.

After a moment, Xiaobei gasped and straightened up: "I promise, promise, as long as, as long as you don't say bad things about Linlin, I won't tell Linlin."

Marco: "What's a bad word?"

At this moment, Xiao Liu raised his hand, cupped the back of his hand to clasp his mouth, and then breathed hard into his palm, with a determined look in his eyes, as if he was determined to make a garlic spiral pill with his breath.

His appearance was indescribably vicious.

Marco hurriedly raised his hands to make a push-off motion: "Bye bye, brother, I have something to say."

But this could not stop Liu Fengrui from approaching him.

The next second, "I said! I said!"

After half a minute.

Xiao Liu nodded and returned to his position one meter away, "In other words, it was Che Lin who took the initiative to invite Wang Xiaohu to buy bubble tea in the end?"

"Yes, I analyze that Che Lin might be..." Marco stopped and then looked at Xiaobei.

At this moment, "analyze it for me!"

Seeing A Liu raising his hand to make Rasengan again, Marco was frightened.

In the current crisis, Marco's brain started to work quickly. All in all, he would rather be beaten by Che Lin, after all, he knew how to die.

"Che Lin probably felt that she was a bit angry with Wang Xiaohu at the door of the bookstore, so she felt uncomfortable in her heart. After all, Wang Xiaohu also had good intentions. Didn't you two find that there was something wrong with them all afternoon?"

Xiaobei showed a worried expression: "It seems that Wang Xiaohu doesn't speak much anymore."

Xiao Liu thought about it for a moment, "Yes, indeed, what's even more unusual is that apart from taking the initiative to talk to Senior Sister Xiao Bei Jiyang, Che Lin usually won't take the initiative to talk to us if the three of us don't take the initiative to say anything to her. , but today, when she came down, she took the initiative to talk to Wang Xiaohu several times."

Marco immediately gave Liu Fengrui an appreciative look and said, "Blind student, you discovered Hua Dian, then why is this--because! Because, listen to me!"

Xiao Liu put down his hand.

Marco: "Because Che Lin doesn't want to make everyone unhappy because of the awkwardness between her and Wang Xiaohu."

Xiaobei: "Aren't you happy this afternoon?"

Xiao Liu looked at Marco: "Aren't you very happy when you visited the Science and Technology Museum?"

Marco: "Aren't you happy when you eat mochi?"

Xiao Liu: "Yes."

Marco: "Yeah, what else is there to say? If Che Lin didn't talk to Wang Xiaohu a few times in the afternoon and they both stayed silent, would you still be happy?"

Xiaobei: "I know! It was because Linlin took the initiative to talk to Wang Xiaohu that we didn't think they were still angry, so we had fun!"

Marco: "That's what I think anyway. Although Che Lin doesn't talk to me very much, I always feel that she is like a big sister. Sometimes I feel at ease with her."

Xiaobei: "I feel the same way."

Xiao Liu: "I have to admit, that time we were cooking at the teacher's house. If she hadn't been there, we wouldn't have known what the kitchen would be like."

"So what does this have to do with him taking the initiative to buy bubble tea from Wang Xiaohu?" Xiao Liu also gradually stopped gossiping. He was worried about whether there would be any conflicts between the two of them going alone.

Marco: "Didn't I say it? Wang Xiaohu proposed it the first time. Che Lin said she didn't want to drink. This was a direct rejection of Wang Xiaohu's proposal."

"I could clearly feel her emotions when she said this."

Xiaobei: "I felt it at that time too."

Marco: "But Wang Xiaohu just asked everyone without any malice, but was rejected emotionally by Che Lin. If you were Wang Xiaohu, would you feel comfortable?"

Xiao Liu: "I feel a little uncomfortable."

Marco: "So Wang Xiaohu sat down at that time. Let's think about it again. Did Wang Xiaohu ask what to eat or where to go to play today?"

Xiaobei and Xiaoliu thought about it for a moment and realized that there was no such thing. Every place they went was proposed by the four of them, and the food they each took the lead in saying they wanted to eat.

Marco: "I guess Che Lin also discovered this. In addition, she rejected Wang Xiaohu emotionally and felt uncomfortable, so she finally asked Wang Xiaohu again. Wang Xiaohu talked about it, first saying that he was afraid that everyone would be thirsty, and then saying that he wanted to I bought it for Senior Sister Ji Yang, and finally said I wanted to drink it." "I felt quite uncomfortable at the time, and I asked him in a low voice if he could leave, and I invited him."

Xiaobei: "So that's what happened. I heard you say that Wang Xiaohu is so pitiful. He has been treating us to what we want to eat this morning."

Xiao Liu: "Hey, blame me. When he came out of the zoo, he asked me if I wanted to eat rice cakes. I said I wanted to eat Bobo Chicken."

Marco: "Ahem, cough, be serious, Xiaobei."

Xiaobei actually felt quite heavy, but he couldn't help but said, "Yeah."

Xiao Liu felt that this joke was too much to pass up, "Then Che Lin finally asked Wang Xiaohu to go with her because she knew Wang Xiaohu wanted to drink bubble tea and felt a little guilty. Is it that simple?"

Marco: "Otherwise, what else do you have in mind?"

Xiao Liu shook his head: "Nothing."

Marco: "Wang Xiaohu is really interesting, unlike a classmate in our class."

"Although that classmate in our class is generous, you have to fawn over him. Only if you fawn over him and follow his behind all day long will he spend money on you."

Xiao Liu: "There is one in the class next to us, exactly the same. He has a lot of friends in the school."

After a pause, "Wang Xiaohu, hey, to be honest with you, Wang Xiaohu only has one friend in school."

Marco was a little surprised: "No?"

It stands to reason that Wang Xiaohu has a cheerful personality and is versatile, so how could he only have one friend?

Xiao Liu: "Everyone usually only sees him in the piano classroom. I don't know how to tell you. Anyway, no one played with him in school before."

Marco: "I didn't expect that I always regarded him as one of those influential figures in our school."

"Hey," Liu Fengrui sighed. Seeing Xiaobei keeping his head down and picking his fingers, he asked, "What's wrong, Xiaobei?"

Xiaobei was silent for a moment, "Actually, there is something I don't know if I can tell you."

Xiao Liu: "You don't mean to say that you have no friends in school, do you?"

Xiaobei shook his head, "No."

Marco didn't know what Xiaobei wanted to say, but he could feel that Xiaobei was very confused at the moment.
Marco also had this experience, so he suggested: "Even between good friends, if you feel that you can't say it in your heart, don't say it. It doesn't matter."

Xiao Liu was stunned and suddenly felt that his behavior just now was a bit too much towards Marco.

Probably getting encouragement from Marco's words, Xiaobei's eyes became firm and he mustered up the courage to say, "Linlin told me that she didn't have any friends before she met us."

Mark:? ? ?
Xiao Liu:? ? ?
Xiaobei didn't know why she wanted to tell this matter. Maybe she heard Wang Xiaohu's story, or maybe she wanted to ask Xiao Liu and Marco to help Linlin.

But she didn't know what to ask the two to help Linlin, "I can feel that Linlin was longing for friendship before."

Xiao Liu didn't know what to say. He always thought that Che Lin was a person who didn't need friends. "We are all her friends."

Xiaobei: "I know. She also told me that she feels very lucky to know everyone."

Xiao Liu was silent.

After a moment, Marco said: "Xiao Bei, has she told you why she had no friends before?"

Xiaobei: "She didn't tell her, and I didn't have the heart to ask."

Such a soft Xiaobei, Marco said in his heart. In this case, "Xiaobei, what do you think?"

Xiaobei: "I don't know. I just want to make her happy. I want to see her very happy."

Marco: "Is she unhappy now?"

Xiaobei: "I'm not talking about this kind of happiness."

Marco: “Can you describe it?”

Xiaobei really didn't know how to describe it. As long as she talked with Linlin about the past, she could feel that Linlin's tone of voice became calmer.

Just like the last time they talked about their friends in school, she talked a lot about her friends in school, but when it was Linlin's turn to talk, Linlin just said lightly that I have no friends in school.

That kind of plainness made her feel panicked, because she knew very well that Linlin was humble, caring, and willing to help others. How could such a person have no friends.

But she couldn't bear to ask, for fear of asking about Linlin's sadness.

Her intuition told her that something must have happened to Linlin in the past.

Sometimes when she saw Linlin's maturity that was completely different from theirs, she wanted to say to Linlin: Linlin, if you have any grievances and unhappiness in your heart, just tell me. I am willing to listen to you and bear it with you. .

Xiaobei will never forget that Che Lin helped her record scales, taught her how to listen, and always encouraged her that you played well, you played really well.

When she got the four-part music score and learned that she was going to record a duet, she was extremely scared because the teacher looked at ease and asked them to practice on their own first.

Without class, she would have no direction, and she was worried that she would be holding everyone back.

Linlin told her little by little on the phone again, patiently listening to her play over and over again.

Especially the little story Linlin told her at the end made her understand what persistence meant.

'There was a child who was very thin when she was a child. Her legs were as thin as her arms. She always liked to run, but she would fall down when she ran, tearing her pants and knees. So her father would not let her run, but she saw something else. Even though the children were running, she still couldn't control her desire to run. Even if she fell, she would still run, because she just loved running. '

'So that child kept running, kept running, kept running, running on sunny days and rainy days, running on the cement ground and in the sandpit. The children who ran with her when they were young began to learn to walk like adults. She Still running. '

'Finally one day, she led No. 2 for more than half a lap at the sports meeting and won No. 800 in the 1 meters. '

'She's still running today. '

Suddenly, Xiao Liu, who had been silent, spoke up: "I have an idea that will definitely make Che Lin happy."

Xiao Bei and Marco looked at each other.

Xiao Liu muttered: "But I need the help of Senior Sister Ji Yang."

Marco: "Tell me."

Xiao Liu: "When is our flight back from Yanjing?"

Marco: "Number 22."

"Linlin's birthday!" Xiaobei kicked up his legs and sat up.

Xiao Liu: "Shh."

Under the strange looks of the passers-by around them, the three children refused to sit on any chairs. Instead, they squatted in a group on the ground, talking head to head without knowing what they were discussing.

Mysterious.

Before I knew it, the sky got a little darker.

The crowd gradually turned from a small chatter to a roar, and the pace of their rush to the steps of the concert hall seemed to quicken.
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At the same moment, in the Chengdu Concert Hall, in the penultimate lounge behind the main hall, Li An was sitting in front of the piano and opened his eyes gently.

In Ben's soft eyes, a ray of silver light suddenly flashed.

There are still four and ten minutes before the concert starts, and the front stage is magnificent.

Fang Yongbo stood on the command podium and used the intercom to confirm the equipment with various ministries for the last time.

At a glance, the still empty auditorium looked like a sea of ​​red velvet under the bright lights.

(End of this chapter)