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Chapter 727 I want to teach her to learn guitar 1
"Wow," Maomao couldn't help exclaiming, and said in surprise, "An Yijun, I didn't expect you to have a hobby of collecting guitars?"

As the guitar sound stopped abruptly, she hurriedly covered her mouth and apologized, "Sorry, did I interrupt your playing the piano?"

He didn't answer, but instead asked, "Do you want to learn?"

"Eh? Learn... learn what? Guitar?" Maomao said so, seeing the boy sitting on the chair who was holding the guitar at this moment nodded, and hurriedly waved his hands, "I can't, I definitely can't learn it. meeting."

"There's nothing you can't learn if you want to learn it," he said with a smile, "that's why I'm asking you if you want to learn it."

Haha, is this the so-called "where there is a will, there is a way"?In fact, to be honest, of course I want to learn.

Who doesn't want to master an instrument?Looking at those people playing guitar, violin, or piano on the stage, I always feel so amazing.

But she doesn't seem to have this talent. If she had, her mother wouldn't be worried about her interest classes when she was in elementary school.

Just as the little cat was thinking about it, An Yijun got up, pushed open one of the glass windows, and took out one of the guitars.

The color of the panel is uniform, the material is high-quality, the whole body is beautifully shaped, and the inlays are exquisite. It is an acoustic guitar. He held it in his arms and played a few notes briefly. The sound quality is pure and there is no noise.

The sound can be produced by lightly flicking it. The treble is bright and clear, the sound is gorgeous and soft, and the bass is thick and powerful, which makes the cat's ears stand up.

A pair of phoenix eyes are half-bent, and the eyes are shining with crystal light, like stars in the night sky, Hu Youyou has to admit that An Yijun's appearance is really charming when he is playing the piano and when he is serious.

"Want to listen to the song?" An Yijun turned his head and asked her after the sound trial.

Hearing this, the corners of Hu Youyou's lips rose, and he nodded happily.

The slender fingers gently plucked the strings, and the young man's voice was slightly hoarse, like the flowing sound flowing from the trembling strings.

"I dreamed of a child, crying in the garden by the side of the road, the beloved balloon flew away yesterday, have you ever found it, please tell me...

After the balloon flew to the distant mountain, the old man tied it to the roof, waiting for Dad to take you to find it.

One day my father was tired from walking, and he was lost in a deep strange valley, like that balloon can never be found again..."

Only when it is close to the ear can we know how moving the sound is.

His low-pitched singing seems to be whispering softly. His singing voice is as beautiful as a light bird. While singing, he dances a piece of light and shadow solo, which makes people cry silently even when they are the strongest.

With tears in the corners of Mao Mao's eyes, she thought of her parents, her grandpa, and that one day they would leave her after all, on this journey of life.

"This is a journey, a vast journey called fate, we met by chance and left, on this road of no return..."

The first half of the singing is plain and restrained, and the second half of the forbearance finally bursts out. Every sentence is full of emotional ups and downs.

"...through happiness, we pass through pain, through a woman's warmth and tears, through the endless cold and loneliness of life."

(End of this chapter)