Crazy Psychologist

"Did the way Muchun played the piano scare you?"

Liu didn't say anything, so Chu Sisi could only guess.

"No, no, didn't you see that child? That child, the very beautiful, tall and thin child."

"Isn't that a patient? What is it?" Chu Sisi asked.

"He is Muchun's son."

"Huh?" This was definitely the most inappropriate joke Chu Sisi had ever heard.

Muchun has a son?

How can this be?

"Really, that child called Mu Chun daddy, hugged Mu Chun, and knew that Mu Chun liked to play cancan music."

Liu Dandan held on to the window sill on the east side of the corridor and answered Chu Sisi while practicing squatting.

"That doesn't mean it's Dr. Mu's child. You must be mistaken."

Chu Sisi thought to herself that I had known Mu Chun since high school. At that time, Mu Chun was still a graduate student at her father's place. Where did the child thing come from?

"I have known Dr. Mu for so long, but I never knew he had a child."

"A kid whose piano skills are so good that he can fly."

After saying that, Liu Dandan made a gesture to stop talking, and Chu Sisi stopped talking. The two of them listened to the sound of the piano coming from the outpatient room, their four eyes widening.

"What song is this?" Liu asked lightly.

"It seems to be Bach's "Well Tempered Twelve". I don't know which one it is."

Chu Sisi could only hear it at most, but Liu Dandan was already very surprised, "Wow, sister Sisi can hear this, it's amazing for my sister."

Chu Sisi coughed and said, "I have practiced until here, and then I can no longer practice. Bach's "Twelve Equal Temperaments" is a nightmare, a childhood nightmare. Those fugues are awe-inspiring."

Liu Dandan was silent with the back of his head, he was over the top, couldn't understand, couldn't catch up.

"So Dr. Mu's child is a piano prodigy?" Liu asked lightly, covering his mouth, "It's incredible, but if that's true, I'm really happy for Dr. Mu."

But Chu Sisi was not happy at all. Muchun had no children from marriage at all. How could there be a son like a piano prodigy?

In fact, what Gong Hai just played was Bach's "Equal Temperament Volume 1, No. 5, No. 5 in D Major". It is a free style of music, but the fugue contains various polyphonic techniques and thematic inversion, which is very difficult for practitioners. Although I really want to play well, it is difficult to make great progress.

It is said that the pianist András Schiff would practice "The Twelve Equal Temperaments" before practicing every day. After listening to Schiff's performance, ordinary students will have a feeling of being out of reach. This feeling is very important for learning. For those who love piano, it is very shocking.

Mu Chun praised Gong Hai's performance. After it was over, he gave Gong Hai a sandwich and a cup of hot milk, rubbed Gong Hai's hair and said, "Why don't you practice piano without breakfast? You said you need to have breakfast before you can practice piano." , otherwise it will not grow taller.”

Gong Hai took the sandwich and ate it hungrily, then drank half a glass of milk in one go.

"I knew Uncle Ding Jiajun knew where you were, why did you come to be a doctor? Are you experiencing life like Uncle Ding Jiajun?"

Muchun didn't know what Ding Jiajun said to Gong Hai. Did he tell Gong Hai that he painted portraits of dead people in a funeral parlor to experience life? This is also a one-size-fits-all statement.

After eating the milk, Gong Hai hurriedly sat down next to the piano, "Dad, is this the birthday gift you said you would give me? A new piano. In fact, I think the piano at home is very good, but it may be needed. It took too long to tune it, but I like its sound very much, it feels like home."

After saying that, Gong Hai started the day's practice. He played Beethoven's "Farewell" Piano Sonata No. 26 in E flat major over and over again. From the whole song to the intensive practice in sections, it was not only very useful to practice The organization and concentration are amazing.

Muchun simply lay on the chair and read his copy of "The Good Doctor's Starry Sea".

Time passes easily when practicing piano. It’s around eight o’clock in the morning, and in the blink of an eye, Gong Hai has practiced until one o’clock in the afternoon.

"Do you want to eat? Eat."

Muchun stood up and stretched.

Only then did Xiao Hai realize that he had been practicing piano for more than four hours.

"Dad, this song that was pre-selected for the first time made a small breakthrough today. Did you hear it?"

Xiaohai looked at Muchun expectantly.

"Ah, yes, my feelings seem to be better."

Muchun could only talk nonsense.

"Dad doesn't understand anymore and pretends to understand. He always says that the feelings are better. No, it's the emotion, the emotion in music. I feel that I couldn't play the emotion of this piece before, I can only imitate it. If I continue to imitate, I originally thought there would be no progress, but really when you practice to the point where you are free enough, you will be able to put your own things into it. I am so happy, Dad, I am super happy, let’s go eat ice cream, shall we? , I want to eat chocolate ice cream."

Mu Chun agreed with a smile on his face: "Okay, if Xiaohai wants to eat ice cream, we will go and eat ice cream."

"Dad is the best."

Gong Hai was immersed in happiness. That's right, who else could this person be if he wasn't his father? As for why his father appeared in the hospital, he didn't want to ask or know. With his father by his side, piano playing has meaning and uniqueness. audience.

It doesn't matter how many people in the world listen to him playing, as long as Dad is enough.

My playing was for Dad alone.

Gong Hai liked to say this since he was a child. Even the teacher was jealous of Gong Yifeng and said, "It would be so embarrassing if this kid told the truth like this on the podium."

Gong Yifeng smiled and said, "He doesn't understand yet. Of course, more people will listen to his performance, which will make him happier. He is still young, just a child, so he can't ask for more."

"Child?" the instructor continued, "He is one of the most talented children of his age. Do you know how long those piano prodigies practice every day? The more talented they are, the more diligent they are. Who doesn't want to become the most talented child?" The bright star is working hard.

He still needs to change his mentality and purpose of practicing piano. He just wants to make his father happy to hear it. He can no longer say it in the future. Besides, the boy is getting older, so it is weird to always say this. "

When the teacher said this, Gong Yifeng also felt a little embarrassed, but he didn't know how to tell Xiaohai. Fortunately, he was optimistic and cheerful by nature, and he didn't care much about what others said. Xiaohai was willing to play for his father alone. Why should his father do it because of this? Not only is it completely unnecessary to be unhappy with your son because of love, but you are clearly helping outsiders bully your own children.