Juan Wang's mother brought Nizi to a variety show as a control group

Chapter 96 096. I'm Not Blind
When he was in elementary school, Wen Qixuan won the Rubik's Cube Restoration Competition and broke the school's original record.

But how did Liang Shuang know?

She investigated herself?Or did her father tell her?

My father probably told all about himself, it's so annoying, how can he talk so much to outsiders?
"Who did you listen to?" Wen Qixuan asked.

"The trophy is so big, it's just placed in the living room. I'm not blind. Wen Qixuan, why are there certificates from your elementary school on the cupboard, but not one from your junior high school?"

Thinking too much?Wen Qixuan patted himself on the head, how could he forget that grandma insisted on placing the trophy in the most conspicuous position when entering the door.

"Junior high school, I disdain awards." Wen Qixuan raised his eyebrows.

After the main sixth grade, grades plummeted.

But to be honest, it was inevitable that Liang Shuang would despise him again.

"I don't believe that some people don't want to win the award, but they can't get it. Don't you miss the glorious past?" Liang Shuang didn't believe his son's words.

This is the same as the scumbags in the previous class. They said that it's okay to fail in the exam, but they were praised by the teacher for an improvement, and their tails were almost up to the sky.

Wen Qixuan was all over his body, but he was stubborn: "I just disdain, what's so good about winning prizes, I might as well play games when I have this time, and being the big brother in the game will make me feel more proud."

"Wen Qixuan, you are too confident, let's go heads-up this weekend." Liang Shuang suddenly thought of a way to help Wen Qixuan quit the game.

Wen Qixuan had a look of disbelief: "You challenge me one-on-one? Will you?"

"Try it and you'll know. It's up to you to choose the game." Liang Shuang was confident.

I think back then, when I was staying at home, my greatest pleasure was playing games besides reading books.

Wen Qixuan chose his two best games without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, Liang Shuang didn't even think about saying yes.

One is compared to time, whoever takes the shortest time wins, and one with higher points wins.

Wen Qixuan became the big brother in these two games.

Liang Shuang saw his son's triumphant look from the corner of his eye, and the corners of his mouth moved inaudibly, Xiao Mian, dare to challenge her.

"Let's get down to business, what's the performance in the afternoon? Poetry recitation?" Liang Shuang asked with narrowed eyes.

Wen Qixuan's eyes widened, and then he snorted coldly: "Poetry recitation? Our class meeting activities will not engage in such a childish talent. If you don't know how to perform, don't join in the fun. It's better to admit defeat than to go up and do a bad job and be laughed at."

"Wen Qixuan, have you ever heard a saying that the most important thing is to participate, and the spirit of not giving up without talent is valuable." Liang Shuang immediately retorted.

The two had a verbal battle.

Liang Shuang was actually persuaded by Wen Qixuan.

She made a gesture to stop the quarrel: "Okay, no recitation, what do you mean by performance?"

Wen Qixuan remembers that musical instruments are interlinked. Although there is no piano, other musical instruments can be replaced, such as the erhu, which he has seen in the village, and the clarinet. When Deng Sha came back, the clarinet was hung on the schoolbag.

"Erhu or recorder." Wen Qixuan said.

Liang Shuang: "You will?"

"Maybe." Wen Qixuan shrugged, "Didn't you say the focus is on participation, try it."

The two went home and asked Sha Deng to borrow the clarinet, and asked Grandma Deng who had an erhu, and she wanted to borrow it.

Grandma Deng led Liang Shuang to the bedroom. There was an erhu hanging on the wall behind the bed.

The old man took it off carefully.

"Grandma, do you know how? Sure enough, the boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge. Grandma, you can teach me." Liang Shuang said pleasantly.

"Well, I heard about the mission, and I'm going there tonight too, and I'll teach you a simple tune."

"Sasha can play the clarinet, but her mouth is broken, so she can't teach you."

Wen Qixuan patted his chest when he saw the words on the paper and said, "No need to teach, I will, Auntie, let's decide on a piece of music, we will practice each piece first, and then we will play together."

"can."

[Sister Shuang plays the erhu?Why, I’m not used to seeing Sister Shuang sitting solemnly]

【Grandma Deng plays well】

[Grandma Deng definitely had a story when she was young]

[Help, there is finally something that my young lady doesn't know, don't pull it, your ears are going to be useless]

Liang Shuang knew the music notation. Grandma Deng also taught her how to move the bow. She clearly understood it, and the direction was right. Why did it sound so ugly?
She tried several times, but she still didn't want to harm the neighbors.

The woman put down the erhu: "Grandma, if you pull it down again, I think everyone's ears will be ruined by me."

Liang Shuang sat with his back bent.

Grandma Deng was also very puzzled, the posture was correct, the technique was correct, the score was correct, and the direction was even more correct, but why did the sound she made be completely different from her own?

Wen Qixuan covered his ears: "This is not a talent, it is a knife for killing people."

[I'm so afraid that Grandma Deng's other ear will be deafened by Liang Shuang]

[Temporary pull over to perform, the program group can really do it, half a day to prepare, what can I prepare]

[Temporary notice can only see everyone's resilience, and you can also see how everyone's background is]

【Actually, Liang Shuang can perform acrobatics. She can drift on three rounds. I've seen it before】

[There are black fans upstairs, hahahaha]

[Is it true that talents can only be thought of as singing, dancing, and musical instruments, and not others? 】

Liang Shuang got inspiration from the barrage.

That's right, it's not enough to perform calligraphy.

There are brushes and rice paper everywhere.

"Wen Qixuan, you play the flute while I write calligraphy."

Liang Shuang asked Grandma Deng to put away the erhu.

She went to the villager's house to borrow a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Rice paper is spread out on the table.

Liang Shuang waved the brush and finished in one go.

Although Wen Qixuan couldn't tell what the characters were, he felt that the connected strokes had a unique sense of art.

"Abstract?" Wen Qixuan thought Liang Shuang drew a few words later.

"Invincible." Liang Shuang read out every single word.

Read it after you know the word, and sure enough, you can understand it all at once.

"Liang Shuang created his own font. It's not bad. Of course, it's too simple to write only four characters. I'm going to write a copy of "Lanting Collection Preface" tonight. The characters are too small. Please spell it for me."

Wen Qixuan knew that in the calligraphy class, the teacher often showed it, not to mention writing it with a brush, and now he couldn't recite it by heart. Liang Shuang probably couldn't find the content on his phone, so he just copied it.

"You want to copy?"

"Yeah." Liang Shuang nodded acquiescingly.

She memorized this text fluently, but she wanted to surprise everyone, so she didn't say anything.

Grandma Deng gave a thumbs up.

Sha Deng couldn't move her eyes away at all.

【What are you writing, let me see】

[Write "Lanting Collection Preface" at night?How long does it take to write? 】

【Family, hurry up and see Hehe】

[He He fought hard with his father, and is practicing Erren Zhuan]

【Wow fun! 】

The fans left for a little while.

Family number three.

After thinking about it, Lu Shaoan must do something different.

Big things can only be achieved if they are spared. He and Lu He not only performed duets, but also dressed as men and women.

He didn't believe it, and couldn't be popular.

Lu He held a round fan in his hand, full of reluctance.

Isn't it just a blind box gift package, what's there to argue about.

(End of this chapter)