Even the whole world is trying to match us up

Chapter 163 Musical notes are only those that can jump into the heart

The autumn sky became a little brighter at noon.

The sun squeezed into the piano room from the thin clouds.

The war in Croatia is over, and peace with an olive branch is ushering in.

The girl playing the piano retracted her fair hand.

The performance is over.

The soundproof room suddenly fell silent.

But the long sound and excitement of the piano seemed to still roar in their hearts.

All the music written in the air sank to the ground.

"How is it?" Hatsugano Suzune pursed her red lips and looked up.

Natsume Qingyu concentrated his attention and looked at her up and down.

What she is wearing today is purple.

Sitting in front of a Steinway piano.

Just like violets blooming in summer, it is both elegant and full of femininity.

The hem of the skirt swayed gently with her movements, like ocean waves under the moonlight, light and gentle.

While her long flowing hair was playing music, she was pulled to the side near the floor-to-ceiling window.

The elegant collarbone and slender neck line make yourself visible at a glance.

It must be intentional.

You want to destroy my Taoist heart.

"Thank you."

As if he had eaten a delicious dish, Natsume Qingyu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked into the other party's blue eyes and thanked him sincerely.

"I'm asking how you played?" Hatsugano Suzune frowned and glanced at the strange flower in her heart.

Do you want professional praise and evaluation?

But he was not professional, Natsume Qingyu immediately analyzed calmly.

He didn't know much about "Croatian Rhapsody". He only knew that this piano piece was composed by Croatian composer Tonci Huljic and was known as one of Maxim's divine songs.

Encores are part of concerts and are often used to highlight performances.

Probably, every beginner piano player may have a goal of playing it completely and perfectly.

same.

Because the melody and rhythm are very enthusiastic, it is placed in high-difficulty levels by most music games.

In my last life, I met Bucai in a game called "Rhythm Master".

But even if smoke rises from your fingertips, you can only get a fair score.

Fortunately, I am lucky enough in this life to have a beautiful girl offer it myself.

It's really something to be proud of.

"My evaluation is thank you, and..." Natsume Qingyu put away the violin, freed up his hands, and clapped his hands gently.

Puff puff.

It's applause.

It is dedicated to a great and perfect private concert.

"Glib tongue." Hatsukano Suzune was stunned for a moment, then a friendly smile appeared on her face.

"Just tell me, do you like it or not?" Natsume Qingyu was a bit dumbfounded.

"It's not bad." The girl with crooked smile said happily.

"Minister Hatsuro Ye, you are really not frank at all." The young man smiled helplessly and said with deep understanding, "However, there is indeed something beyond my expectation."

"?"

"Before you played, I played a guessing game in my mind. I considered Chopin and Beethoven's classics, and even thought that you would play "Castle in the Sky" by Joe Hisaishi, but..."

Natsume Qingyu paused for a moment, then raised his eyes to find the other person's gaze.

"When the first beat sounded, I immediately realized that I had made a fatal mistake. You are not a quiet and soft girl, but a hot-blooded and strong man."

"In short, you're as weird as ever."

"But I don't hate it, because it's something different." He didn't forget to add this sentence.

The young man spoke softly and gently spoke his inner thoughts, just like a father turning on the night light and reading a bedtime story to his lovely daughter.

It makes people a little intoxicated and a little lost.

"What a disgusting comment." Hatsukano Suzune looked away and commented lightly.

Subsequently.

Looking at the sea otter doll sitting on the dark Qin's body, her eyebrows became even gentler.

"However, it is difficult to refute. Influenced by the red culture of the North, I am indeed a fighting nation. I prefer impassioned, enthusiastic and forward-moving music. In the traditional aesthetic concepts of the Republic of China, I like to emphasize emptiness, simplicity and simplicity. The shadowy beauty requires the performer to play more smoothly and mysteriously."

Hatsukano Suzune played a note and looked over.

She stared into the boy's clear eyes.

Finally, I spoke my mind.

"That's what I don't like."

"Teacher, I know this question!"

Natsume Kiyoha actively raised his hand like a studious child.

The practice room turns into a primary school classroom in seconds.

"Okay, this classmate would like to ask a question." After being stunned for a moment, Suzune Hatsukano gestured with her hand and answered with a smile and a smile.

"Countries with large land and abundant resources tend to use the major key. However, Japan, which has a small land area and a population generally concentrated in Tokyo, prefers to use the minor key. For example, replace the major second degree with the minor second degree." This student said in a joking tone reply.

"..."

The teacher was silent for a few seconds.

You call this a primary school student?
"Although I may be a weirdo, I don't think you are any better than me." Hatsugano Suzune shook her head, with an expression on her face that she didn't know what to load.

Finally, he put on a soft smile.

"you do not say?"

Natsume Qingha gently put down the violin, raised his head and chest, stood up straight, as if he was about to salute.

suddenly.

The style of painting changed.

The middle-aged boy raised his hand, wrapped it around his delicate waist, took out a flip phone that was covered in dirt, and said a cool line for a young man.

"The card surface comes to fight, hensin~"

Seeing such a childish look, the girl couldn't help but laugh.

Laugh out loud.

now.

The desolate wasteland of Croatia after the war seems to have welcomed the first dawn full of life.

That is the dawn.

It is impossible for a boy who was born in a peaceful era and a peaceful country to fully understand...

After the war, the hearts of the people as they rebuild their homes.

But he thought it must be super beautiful.

It was so beautiful that he was surprised.

because……

The wall that can isolate all sounds filled the boy's heart with smiles.

Slowly seeping from the cracks of the past to the depths.

thump.

The heart seemed to beat harder.

The classroom was still silent.

"How's it going? Handsome, right?" Natsume Qingyu smiled extremely sincerely this time.

"There are so many Kamen Riders, and there are many handsome ones, so which one are you?" Hatsugano Suzune asked curiously.

It turns out that she watches a lot of tokusatsu dramas.

Data card, it’s time to update it again.

"Um--"

Natsume Qingyu crossed his nose with his index finger and nodded pretending to be profound, "This is a good question."

"But..." He hesitated, "I haven't decided who I will become yet. I will tell you when I do."

"Okay, then I'll wait." Hatsugano Suzune nodded.

An interesting topic ends here.

"Now, it's your turn." Suzune Hatsukano suddenly raised her voice, raising her eyes like an empress to give her order.

"I didn't expect that Minister Hatsukano is also impatient." The young man looked at the floor and shook his head. "Okay then, let me show my hand too." The young man closed his eyes and re-established his preparation posture, with a bright smile on his face, but he said a little helplessly.

"Mr. Minister, please give me a guess. You win even if you have any chance." He opened one eye and faced the ridiculously beautiful girl, but what he said was unparalleled confidence.

"it is good."

Hatsukano Suzune took a deep breath and responded.

Now that the challenge has been accepted, next she will
Let’s start winning the battle.

"Take a guess."

"Isn't it "Little Star"? What's there to guess?" Hatsugano Suzune's voice seemed a little cold.

She really couldn't believe it after all.

In her mind, she had already imagined Natsume Kiyoha wearing a well-tailored black tuxedo as night fell, standing elegantly on an exquisitely decorated stage and shining brightly, with the crystal strings twinkling faintly in the moonlight. A beautiful picture of light.

He will do this.

"Bingo, you guessed it right." Natsume Qingyu pretended not to hear the last sentence, "I will reward you with a candy."

The hand holding the candy stopped in front of the girl.

"Uh-huh (short sound)." Natsume Qingyu conveyed the message of "Hurry up and continue" with her eyebrows.

Hatsukano Suzune sighed softly and put away her extremely complicated emotions, just like a mother who tolerated her child's mischief and cooperated.

He held it with both hands.

The young man's expression changed slightly.

Subsequently.

A solitary piece of candy fell between his fingers.

Falling into the hands of the girl.

"Wait a minute."

The boy held down the girl's hand that was about to withdraw, and filled her palm with more candies.

Just now.

He said a satisfied 'hmm'.

He looked up.

The young girl felt a little uncomfortable, and her sweet face began to turn slightly red.

After regaining consciousness, Natsume Qingyu subconsciously let go of his hand. In order to avoid committing suicide, he put away the smile he had just used as a kindergarten teacher to teach the children, and took the lead with a serious face:

"You guessed it, there are still sweets to eat. Why don't you look happy at all?"

"I'm wondering... Could it be that... you can only play "Little Star" now?" Although it was a question, the more Hatsukano Suzune spoke, the more certain her tone became.

"Don't underestimate "Little Star". It is not only a children's song, but also a musical work with profound connotations and widespread influence. Its status in the history of world music is inestimable. I dare say that it is It is one of the most dazzling crowns in the history of children's songs in the world." Natsume Qingyu coughed lightly as if he was guilty and began to explain.

"I didn't take it lightly."

Hatsukano Suzune closed her eyes calmly and exhaled.

Immediately, he opened his eyes again and asked, "I'm just asking if you only know this song. Member Natsume, please answer the question."

"How can it be."

"Okay, I understand." Hatsukano Suzune stood up and walked towards him as if she had lost interest.

Approaching step by step with an extremely terrifying aura.

"Wait a minute, I haven't said anything yet." Natsume Qingyu stretched out his palms in fear, making a scared look like "If you don't want it, come here."

He thought the violent woman in front of him would hit him.

result.

The other party passed him by.

I opened the door of the soundproof room, walked to the wall covered with violins of various brands, and seemingly randomly picked a violin and came back.

She stopped in front of Natsume Qingyu.

Face to face with him.

He raised his eyes and whispered.

"together?"

Suzune Hatsukano put the petite violin on her soft shoulders, tilted her head slightly and leaned close to the body of the instrument, and said with a smile.

A small drop of water falls into the calm water.

The young man who was afraid of death just now seemed to have his heart come back to life and be given a new life.

"What is this? A way to make me fall in love with you?" Natsume Qingyu's eyes were warm and he was on the verge of tears.

"Whatever you think is fine." Hatsugano Suzune suddenly realized something, and immediately showed a devilish smile, "Oh, ah, are you excited?"

"indeed."

Natsume Qingha put the expensive violin on his strong shoulders and said with a smile, "It's a little spicy."

The girl who was so arrogant just now suddenly looked away.

She thought to herself that she must have a cold.

Otherwise, why would my face feel hot and cold at times?

Natsume Qingyu smiled slightly, pretended not to notice, and played the first note with a flick of his fingertips.

It's Chopin's "Barcarolle".

The graceful sound of music was like clear water, flowing leisurely in the quiet piano room and reaching the girl's ears.

Instantly.

There was another smile in the room.

She did not choose to complain about the young man hiding his strength, but instantly got into the mood and cooperated.

The notes suddenly became clearer, and together they rippled the waterways of Venice.

It started to rain slightly.

Flowers bloomed on the water.

There were two hearts beating in the piano room.

A perfect ending to a song.

"The talent is not bad." Hatsukano Suzune said happily, "The one in my hand is yours."

"Eh?"

"What's wrong? Isn't it still good enough for you?" This is the second time Hatsukano Suzune said this.

Compared to the last time, the tone this time was stronger.

It shattered the tranquility left by the previous movement.

"It's not possible now. One day, I will be worthy of it." Natsume Qingyu slightly tightened the violin in his hand and said with some emotion.

He is not an idiot. He knew from the first time that the other party was taking care of him.

Now, its value no longer daunts him.

But it deserves a higher value.

"That's good." Hatsukano Suzune nodded, walked out of the piano room and hung up the violin in her hand.

The same goes for Natsume Kiyoha.

"By the way, Chief Hatsukano, can I ask you a question?"

"please say."

"You must first promise that you will not be angry with the question I ask next."

"Okay, okay, I promise." Hatsugano Suzune smiled perfunctorily.

She thought to herself, there weren't many things worth caring about in this world, so why were there so many possibilities of getting angry?
"Mr. Hatsukano has great talent in the field of music, right?" Natsume Kiyoha carefully confirmed.

Suzune Hatsukano suddenly thought that he had become stupid, flipped up her hair, and a confident curve appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Yes."

"Then why is there nothing on the wall of honor?" Natsume Qingyu turned sideways slightly and looked up at the wall.

In an instant.

Hatsukano Suzune's smile seemed to be frozen, along with her beating heart.

She followed the boy's gaze.

It's obviously very close.

But her sight seemed to drift far, far away, and it took a long, long time to arrive.

The notice board with the words 'Wall of Honor' written on it was blank.

Like a straggler penguin in Antarctica, he looked up.

The world turned out to be a vast expanse of white.

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