Daughter Said: It's A Shame To Have A Father Like Me

63. Ready, fried?

Now on stage, she is caught up in the memories of twelve years ago.

Yu Shuying nodded,

"At that time, I was really excited to be able to go to the piano musical for the first time and watch the piano performance of a national treasure artist.

"But what I didn't expect was that I could still be named to play piano with an artist.

Yu Shuying thinks about it now and still feels romantic.

Among those tens of thousands of viewers, she was inconspicuous, and then she was named, linked bomb,

At that moment, an elf-like little girl showed the most dazzling light, and then her songs appeared amazingly. At that time, the national treasure pianist came to congratulate him personally,

This is before Xiao Shuying is eight years old, the cold wind is howling in December, the most glorious moment,

She will never forget,

Offstage, her fans were also caught up in reminiscence and emotion.

There are many old fans, and it was also at that moment that they decided that they fell in love with this little girl, and they all felt that Xiao Shuying had a future. Until Xiao Shuying's first work appeared, people cried and grieved, for the story, for the melody, for the genius-cai Come into the world and be shocked!

Now, fans are looking at Yu Shuying,

Applause comforting.

The replay is in the replay, this time, Xiao Shuying got the ticket for the musical, she hid it, she always felt that the worldly father would sell the ticket,

After hiding it intimately, she looked at the flip phone, the song forum, the only friend (new developments since Chengnanhua)

that person updated

"I have another surgery in two hours, will I survive? 1

Pictured: A white flower.

this moment,

For the first time, Xiao Shuying felt sorry for a stranger, she thought of that person and prayed for her to compose a song.

She also thought that when she defeated a group of her peers in the piano room, their eyes changed from disdain to disbelief.

Also, the man sneered and walked past and compromised,

everything,

Let her clench her fists silently.

she is proud,

Because all these achievements are her own,

She finally picked up the pen and wrote the name and key signature of the piano song on the brand new staff.

[Chengnan flower has opened piano C key]

In her mind, the cancer-stricken netizen sounded again, the ethereal humming, a melody appeared in her mind, and she began to write down the right-hand musical symbols

this moment,

One is in the bedroom, where Xiao Shuying tried to make a song for the first time,

One is in the living room, Yu Ye is writing a note again, the note says "Musical drama] [makes her self-confidence completely enhanced]...

It's all broken pieces of paper, a silent love,

But now, in the headlines, some people sigh.

It's useless", all Yu Ye's efforts now are useless, Xiao Shuying has risen,

"Now Yu Ye is just a patient, a patient with frequent memory amnesia, what else can he do, hey."

"Actually, I know that Yu Ye still wants to help his daughter, but how can he help? He can't play the piano with his rough hands. It has nothing to do with his world."

Qinghua University, Education Selected Class,

Professor Zhao Mei and her class were also watching the live broadcast, and she wrote on the blackboard: Gap.

Then she spoke.

"Now there is a problem in front of Yu Ye's eyes, that is the gap, the talent of the eight-year-old Xiao Shuying should be fully displayed, from piano to literature to screenwriting, etc., but these have nothing to do with Yu Ye, so Yu Ye began to feel the gap , he was afraid that he would not be able to help his daughter,

"But as a father, he still has to be strong and insist on help. As a result, he has a disease himself, so he has always been a delaying Xiao Shuying, and it can only be said that everything is a tragedy.

Zhao Mei finished her rational analysis and sighed deeply,

Because that's how the picture goes.

And now, when Xiao Shuying is seven years old, it is the end of eleven months,

Yu Ye took her to the No. 1 Theater in Xihai City by car, and when they arrived at the train station, Yu Ye wanted to take a bus.

"It's almost late, do you know who this is, this is a national treasure pianist, I must not be able to play sooner or later, his playing is very important to me!" Xiao Shuying said angrily.

"There's still half an hour left, it's not just piano music, where can't you listen to it, what an artist is not an artist, reading is the main entrance." Yu Ye also looked disdainful.

Xiao Shuying was annoyed and didn't talk to Yu Ye along the way. When she got to the Grand Theater, she went in alone and checked the tickets.

Outside the door, Yu Ye sat alone on a bench, watching some couples and some better-dressed people entering,

It has nothing to do with him,

He was wearing an old and yellowed coat, with a thin body, his eyes were always tired, and the texture of his skin was extremely pale under the sunlight.

At this moment, he is sitting on the bench,

In the Grand Music Theatre,

Xiao Shuying is in the fourth row, seat number is 0452, she is very excited and can see the piano artist for the first time.

She checked the information of this person. Park Lengyue, a national treasure piano artist, studied piano since childhood and won seven consecutive first prizes in Asian piano competitions, and his record was later broken by Xiao Shuying.

This is a pianist close to having an absolute intonation.

Sitting in the seat, Xiao Shuying looked at the grand piano on the stage intoxicated, it was so beautiful, she was thinking about how nice it would be if she could play this piano.

Until the pianist Park Lengyue came to the stage, with his exquisite suit and elegant temperament, he bowed to everyone.

A piece of starry sky piano sounded at this moment,

beep, beep, beep...

His hands were slender, as perfect as angels, as if they were flying, and the perfect piano rhythm resounded.

Xiao Shuying watched, fully immersed in it. It was the first time she was so excited.

The performance lasted for an hour until the piano piece was finished.

At this moment, Park Lengyue spoke in stumbling Chinese: "Thank you very much for coming to Xihai City to perform. Next, I will choose a random audience and come and play with me with four hands. 99

When he finished speaking, the audience cheered and every fan was very excited.

There were a lot of people present, all the piano teachers and couples hoped that they would be selected.

And Xiao Shuying just looked at it dimly, comforting herself in disappointment, that she would not be selected, she never felt that she would not be selected.

Because the man told him that the selection of fans for this kind of musical is fake, they are all made with money, and they will definitely choose good families.

Xiao Shuying believes this sentence very much, so she feels inferior at this moment, and she doesn't feel that she can go up and play, God, there are so many people here, such a good piano, I dare not, I am not so lucky ,

At that time, in the fourth row of seats 0452, a seven-year-old girl shrank her head, but she still hoped that the goddess of luck would favor her.

Until, Park Lengyue's voice sounded.

"My seat number is 0452 in the fourth row!"

"Welcome, lucky little audience." Gentleman Park Lengyue pointed and looked at the corresponding seat number in the fourth row.

And at this moment, Xiao Shuying sluggishly found that everyone around was looking at him,

She was so nervous for the first time,

Almost all eyes were on her,

"Please come on stage and play with me with four hands." Park Lengyue personally invited him, exuding the temperament of an artist, looking at this porcelain doll-like child,

…for flowers

"Ah, good!

At this moment, Xiao Shuying was excited and forcibly held back, then nodded,

Now, many people watching the live broadcast feel sad.

This is one of the rise of Xiao Shuying, it's really sad.

With Yu Ye sick, even if Yu Ye is not sick, his cognition can't help Xiao Shuying anymore,

But now, nothing helps,

Like she rises again,

Made her fans cry.

Now the playback screen is still two o'clock.

One was that it was evening outside the theater, the weather was bad, it started to snow and wind, Yu Ye shrank his hands, and hid under the eaves of the theater gate, waiting for his daughter,

One is Xiao Shuying, who was named by luck in the Grand Theater,

Now Xiao Shuying sits on the piano bench,

Until it is less than ten centimeters away from the grand French piano in front of you,

She could clearly see the black and white keys, the strings, the pedals, and the elegance of this precious piano,

For the first time, she firmly told herself that she must become a piano artist

This is glory.

"Sorrowful song, I will cooperate with you, I will drop the key, and you will play it. 99

Park Lengyue smiled and Xiao Shuying nodded.

At this moment, Xiao Shuying started,

She seemed destined to belong to glory, everything to him,

Then, in the double bass region, a bleak melody sounded,

beeping....

She is not yet eight years old, her arms are like jade lotus roots, her little fingers are white and tender, she is not afraid of the camera, and even closes her eyes slightly,

At this moment, this grand piano seems to belong to her life.

In Xiao Shuying's mind, three voices sounded,

A man's disdainful voice: You learn piano? Can you learn piano, can you learn piano, do you know how difficult piano is?

One is a patient (the voice of Chengnanhua has opened the door: I may be dying, what a pity, I have never seen Guangliang in my life, little friend, can you make a pure music for me under my screen name? hum the melody for you,

One is the children of those wealthy families in the piano room: Che, does she know how to play the piano? It's really bad. My mother also said that she is very good at writing songs, but her piano skills are so poor, Che,

finally!

It's all gone!

Only at this moment, the 50,000-person elegant piano music exhibition hall, in front of the black grand piano, the small shadow is against the light, the beauty is illusory, and the beauty is unparalleled.

Together, the tragic and the melody, the transformation, the full range,

Her hands are spirits,

She exudes confidence,

This is playing, not boring, not for anything, but really playing!

Beside the piano bench, Park Lengyue looked at with a smile, gently cooperating with the bass range, he was assisting her.

In the audience, the people in the front row couldn't help but stand up.

All exclaimed.

"Whose child is this, this kind of playing is so intense..."

"Although it is a tragic song, she is the same as her age, showing a strong and extraordinary breath of life,

"What an excellent child, like light, like dust... peerless weathering.

all exclaimed,

Including the reporters on stage, they were all filming at that time.