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Miao Quan looked a little excited: "Yes! It's a song composed by Han Shuang."

"Han Shuang?"

"Well, didn't he accidentally break into my piano room some time ago? In order to apologize, he sent a piece of his own original music. I like it very much."

Yang Shuo just smiled lightly and didn't take this strangely named song to heart.

He instinctively thought that this was just a ploy by Han Shuang to attract Miao Quan under the guise of apologizing.

Miao Quan's excellence is obvious to all. He comes from a wealthy family, has an unparalleled appearance, and has an extremely simple and kind personality!

The most important thing is that she is the chosen girl who has entered the Golden Leaf Hall twice. It is normal for Han Shuang, a boy in adolescence, to feel admiration for her.

Yang Shuo admitted that his playing skills are very good, but composition and performance are two completely different fields.

Just like Miao Quan, although he has outstanding performance talent, he can't bear to look directly at his creative work.

When creating this thing, without a certain understanding of life, it is impossible to create works with connotation.

"That kid is a talented person, but it's a pity that he refuses to transfer to our musical instrument department. Otherwise, he might become the second Mingyang student to ascend to the Golden Leaf Hall after you."

Miao Quan said with a pleading tone: "Teacher, please talk to him again! If he can also be invited to the Golden Leaf Hall, not only will it bring honor to Mingyang, but your reputation will also skyrocket!

Look, two of your students have been invited to perform at the Golden Leaf Hall. What does this mean? It means that you are not only an excellent pianist, but also an even better teacher!"

Yang Shuo looked at Miao Quan strangely and said with a smile: "Quanquan, do you have a good impression of this Han Shuang?"

Miao Quan blushed and said softly: "No way! I just think he is very talented and don't want you, teacher, to miss him."

Yang Shuo has known her for several years, so why doesn't he understand her temperament?

When did you see her take the initiative to accept a disciple?

He clearly has a crush on Han Shuang!

Yang Shuo didn't point it out, nodded and said: "I will communicate with him again after school starts and try to win him over."

After a pause, Yang Shuo said again: "Tsuanquan, I see that you are very good at playing this song [Flower of the Sun]. You are very familiar with it the first time you play it. Why don't you come on stage and play for me!"

Miao Quan smiled and said: "I have been playing [Für Elise] these days. Your piece of music is very similar to the style of [Für Elise], so I can play it so smoothly."

Yang Shuo's curiosity was aroused again: "You said Han Shuang's song is very similar to this one of mine?"

"Yes! How about I play it for you? It sounds really good!"

"All right!"

As Yang Shuo spoke, he sat on the sofa with his thighs crossed, looking very relaxed and comfortable.

Miao Quan had already memorized this song "To Alice" and played it with his eyes closed.

As the notes flowed, Yang Shuo frowned slightly.

Indeed, as Miao Quan said, the melody of the first two bars is very similar to his "Flower of the Sun", using the technique of alternating weak and strong, and not too flashy playing skills.

This technique seems simple, but if used properly, it will have a mysterious feeling of returning to nature, which can easily arouse the resonance of the listener!

This Han Shuang actually has two brushes!

Yang Shuo secretly praised.

When he came to an accent in the fourth section, Yang Shuo's brows jumped heavily!

Then, two extremely smooth phrases entered his ears, and Yang Shuo's heart beat heavily again!

This... Yang Shuo was extremely shocked!

I thought that after the accent, there would be an exciting chord. After all, this is how popular music is composed.

Unexpectedly, Han Shuang was so creative and chose a beautiful and cantabile phrase!

The most amazing thing is that this arrangement not only does not feel a bit abrupt, but also gives people a very appropriate and comfortable feeling!

It's not like he hasn't tried this creative technique before, but the results are always unsatisfactory.

Finally, he came to the conclusion that perhaps such an unconventional creative method was not suitable for the field of piano.

However!

Han Shuang's song "To Alice" actually accomplished what he thought was impossible!

While he was amazed by the case, it also made him extremely puzzled!

What kind of person is this Han Shuang?

How could you come up with such advanced creative techniques?

How can one compose a work with such rich emotions?

It’s simply unbelievable!

How can you complete such an advanced piece of music?

As a pianist, he can hear the advantage of this: he can make the listener's emotions gather together in a very short period of time, and then pull him into the artistic conception created!

The premise is that the emotion contained in the song must be abundant!

And this song [To Alice] did it!

As the melodious melody gradually invaded, Yang Shuo was shocked and slowly fell into it...

He saw that when he returned home, the well-behaved Yang Ying opened the door for him in person, took out her slippers thoughtfully, and said to him with a crooked eyebrow: "Dad, are you tired today?"

Yang Ying's eyes are so clear and translucent!

Like the two brightest stars in the night sky.

Then, Yang Ying thoughtfully brought a washed apple, sat down on the dining table, and helped herself to pick up her favorite dishes...

After the song ended, Miao Quan looked excited and was about to ask about the quality. When he turned around, he found that the eyes of his teacher sitting on the sofa were closed, and two lines of hot tears were quietly flowing from the corners of his eyes.

She didn't dare to disturb him and quietly took some tissues and stood to one side.

After a while, Yang Shuo opened his hazy tearful eyes and laughed: "Okay! That's great!"

.....

Han Shuang felt a little surprised about the summer vacation.

Of course, this suddenness was only for him.

He is a time traveler, and the memory has not been completely inherited.

Relevant memories can only be stimulated based on certain specific pictures, words, names, looks, etc.

Lin Fei once asked him: Do you want to go home and play for a few days during the summer vacation?

Hearing this question, Han Shuang was a little surprised.

Only then did he realize a rather serious problem, I...where is my home?

He didn't receive much of the original owner's family memories. He only knew that there was a majestic father, a tolerant mother, and an extremely strong sister.

As far as my impression is concerned, there are only blurry faces and some fragmentary scenes of interactions.

I don’t even remember the name of the original owner’s hometown, nor a more specific address.

Although it is on the ID card, after staring at it for a long time, I still have no specific memory.

A little strange.

As a result, he didn't know how to get back by car.

His reply to Lin Fei was: The company is quite busy and he has to upload novels every day, so he won’t go back.

In fact, he didn't want to go back.

To put it bluntly, those relatives are just the relatives of the original owner and have nothing to do with him, Han Shuang.

His family network is all in the Heavenly Kingdom on Earth.

If he met the original owner's relatives, the scene of getting along with him would make him feel awkward just thinking about it.

He felt a little embarrassed to call a strange middle-aged man and woman father and mother, and to show an extremely intimate gesture.

Even if I force myself to do that, I'm afraid my expression will be stiff.

Of course, these things cannot be avoided.

Even if you don’t go back during the summer vacation, you should go back at the end of the year, right?

Then wait until the end of the year, as long as you can.

Han Shuang thought to himself: By the end of the year, it should inspire some memories of his hometown.

If it doesn't work, let Chen Yao send him back.

Anyway, I can't stay at home for more than a few days, so the patience will pass.