The leisurely life of rebirth

Next, Fang Monan and the others' play was blocked by a sudden heavy rain. It happened to be two days of play in a row. Everyone was tired and it was best to take a rest.

Yan Guangxing and Liang Zi went out for something. Grandma and the others couldn't go out because of the rain, so they happened to have enough fun in the entertainment facilities of the hotel.

Fang Monan was painting in the room, and time passed by quietly. In the evening, the rain stopped and the clouds opened, and the sun set in the west.

Fang Monan and the others had dinner and walked along the Pearl River to eat. After the rain, the cool breeze brought relief, which relieved the heat of the past few days. Even the air seemed to become cooler, and the cool and moist breeze caressed your body.

The light blue fire-like fire clouds please your ears and eyes, the smiling old man holds the butterfly-like children, and the lovers stroll on the grass beside the river to spend the summer.

After walking for a while, Fang Monan and the others sat on a bench by the river, but Mobei felt a little depressed. "What's wrong? Are you unhappy when you come out to play?" [

"I'm happy, but I haven't played the violin for a long time, and my hands are itchy!" Mobei pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "When are we going home?"

"Well, she can play the violin." Yan Guangxing said in surprise, a little unbelievable.

‘The warehouses are solid and you know the etiquette; the food and clothing are enough and you know the honor and disgrace.’ Even in the open coastal areas, people were still struggling for survival at this time, and their spiritual needs were considered only after they were full.

"Don't underestimate me, she plays very nicely." Liang Zi said, tapping his chest with her elbow.

Yan Guangxing quickly turned sideways and left. He didn't dare to accept his crutch, it was very painful.

"It's easy, just wait for me for a while." Yan Guangxing smiled and ran out, while the others looked at him with puzzled faces. About ten minutes later, he came over with a black suitcase.

When Mobei saw the violin, she ran over to it. When she opened it, she could see that it was used frequently. She put on her posture and tried to make sure the sound was correct. She hadn't touched the violin for a long time. She was a little excited, so she just practiced it every day without any restraint.

Children don't have any sense of gain or loss.

Mobei looked at his family members who were all listening. He would play whatever melody he felt in his mind, and his heart would move freely according to his emotions. He would even wait until the end of the song before he knew the melody he had just played.

Fang Mobei wore a bright red floral suspender short-sleeve and shorts made by his mother, and happily played Bach's violin accompaniment sonatas, using almost impossible counterpoint techniques. They constitute the pinnacle of Bach's violin music. In Bach

After that, few people created sonatas with violin accompaniment because they could never surpass this peak.

The current Mobei is still not as rigorous and restrained emotionally as Bach, which requires too much accumulation - both skills and emotions need to be accumulated. But after she listened to it on the tape, she became fascinated and practiced secretly and stumblingly on her own.

However, to satisfy my desire to be a famous violinist.

One song after another, the melody flies along, all in a virtuoso style, "Violin and Banjo", this is an excellent piece with a traditional American folk violin playing style and a strong American country music atmosphere.

The mood is warm and unrestrained, the rhythm is lively and lively, the melody is lyrical and smooth, and the emotion is simple and simple. It is a rare and representative violin piece of American music style.

This piece of music, which is famous for its virtuoso skills, tests the performer's basic skills and ability to comprehend the music itself. Its melody is sometimes fast and dense, sometimes stretched and long. The performer must have sufficient psychology before starting to play.

Prepare and actively mobilize your emotions to a state consistent with the emotions to be expressed in the music.

"Flight of the Bumblebee" is often used as an independent piece in concerts due to its extraordinary expressiveness and simple and lively rhythm. Because it can express fast skills and superb virtuoso performance, it is a beautiful enjoyment.

Both the performer and the audience.

In the famous tango dance music in the movie Smell a Scent of a Woman, Fang Monan shook her head and smiled. This music was hummed by her when she was happy, and she finally gave up after stumbling and stumbling to play it out with her erhu. The violin's tone was sharp but not harsh,

She is ups and downs but restrained and capable, leading the melody in a high-pitched and restrained way, like a woman dancing in tango steps, with a noble step and a disdainful attitude. She wants to welcome her partner but refuses to, entangled in it, and hits the keys powerfully before the climax of the music arrives.

It's like taking a deep breath before the next rotation, and then setting off to conquer this dance floor, that is, the style that is about to be welcomed but rejected... A song is finished, but the melody lingers in the mind, like a dance without a song.

There is always only one last step left to enjoy the dance. Fang Monan was eager to dance a tango.

Fang Mobei often exercises with Fang Monan. She has sufficient physical strength and strong physical fitness, which gives her a great advantage. Her feet can also match the speed of her hands to dance fast and broken dance steps. Along with the melodious music,

It attracted a lot of people who came here to enjoy the cool air. They all felt very strange. It was rare to see such a child. This made her performance very eye-catching. Several foreigners even came and danced around Mobei.

The more people there were, the more energetic Fang Mobei became. She was in a state of complete selflessness. She played harder and harder, completely losing her image. In other words, she achieved a slightly crazy image of being completely immersed in her music.

From Massigne's "Meditations", one of the most beautiful violin pieces, with its gentle and lyrical melody. To Schubert's Serenade, which is lyrical, romantic, beautiful and easy to understand. At this time, the moon is above the willows, and everyone seems to be enveloped by the moonlight.

I was completely bathed in the romantic night.

"Pa ta" a foreigner threw a dollar into the piano case and said: "goo, verygoo"

Speaking eloquently and in one go, Fang Mobei put down the violin in his hand and stood quietly, recalling the performance just now. The audience suddenly woke up and returned to reality. Applause rang out. Mobei's face turned red and he bowed and thanked him.

, waiting for the crowd to dissipate.

Fang Mobei raised her head, her eyes were bright, her voice was hoarse due to suppression, and she spoke quickly: "Great!" She looked at her relatives sitting on the bench, "This feeling is great, I, I

Because of those cheers, those looks, and even...the last ones..." "What is this? Why don't I recognize it." She picked it up and looked through it curiously.[

"That's US dollars." Cheng Shigui said standing in the distance.

"Ah! Uncle Cheng, when did you come? Did you see my performance just now?" Fang Mobei said to him excitedly. "I heard these songs from the tapes you gave me, some even

I only read the sheet music you sent me, and I didn't practice it carefully. But in today's state, I haven't even played the violin for a month, but these notes seem to be engraved in my mind, and I don't even know it.

Make mistakes and play them all. I believe that if you give me time and let me play the violin that I am proficient in, I will definitely perform better than today and inspire more potential."

"Uncle Cheng." Cheng Shigui cursed in his heart. He hadn't seen his seniority in a few days! This generational hierarchy is quite confusing. Sister Nan, call him Brother Cheng, who cares? Everyone has his own name.

"Okay, don't be crazy. Aren't your hands and arms sore from holding up?" Fang Monan stepped forward and held her slightly twitching right hand, "Let's see how you hold the chopsticks tomorrow morning."

"Haha... I forgot." Mobei stuck out his tongue and smiled happily.

Cheng Shigui and Han Zhiqian said hello to grandma and the others first, "Okay, let's go back to bed! It's getting late." Mr. Lin spoke and everyone returned to the hotel.

Fang Monan and the others returned to the suite, sat down one after another and said, "Gui, where did you come from?"

"I came from Hong Kong. You said that Hong Kong was going to set up an investment company. You named it Longteng Fund, and now you have just set up a team. When I talked to Zhiqian on the phone, I found out that you were in Yangcheng, so I came." Cheng Shigui also said something about Japan.

The situation, the situation there in the United States, everything is going well.

"Looking at the name, Nannan, you are really patriotic." Han Zhiqian said with emotion: "Are you so sure about China's takeoff?"

"What do you think?" Fang Monan asked.

"Don't talk like that, as if I'm a retard." Han Zhiqian begged for mercy. Every time he asked her, he seemed to look like an idiot. "By the way, Nan Nan, the patent lawyer you hired is Matthew from Hong Kong.

I've invited you here. Let's meet tomorrow." Han Zhiqian paused and said, "Nan Nan, do you have a patent application?"

"Yes, quite a lot." Fang Monan nodded and handed the materials for patent application to the two of them.

Cheng Shigui and the others were surprised. From their perspective, these were profitable transactions. They discussed for nearly two hours, and it was too late before they left Fang Monan's room.

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The soundproofing of the luxurious suite is very good. You can't feel it in the living room. Entering the bedroom, Fang Monan immediately felt that there was someone in the bathroom. As she listened carefully, she was breathing heavily and gasping, as if she was trying her best to suppress something.

Fang Monan clenched a few apple seeds in her hand and kicked open the bathroom door. She saw an unforgettable and erotic scene for her. It was so exciting. A man's shirt had been torn off and he was sitting in the bathroom wearing pants.

In the bathtub, the water in the bathtub was full and overflowing. The shower head above his head kept spraying cold water, and the water splashed on her body, which was cool.

The sound of 'bang' made him squint his eyes slightly, and the fierce murderous aura disappeared instantly, and his whole body was filled with a cold and hard look that would keep strangers away. Looking at the child in front of him, his facial expression softened slightly, but his guard was hidden.

In his deep eyes, why was there a child in this suite? There should be no one here. He heard from the waiter that the person who booked the room was an adult and he hadn't seen him come to stay for two days, so he came in confidently.

Fang Monan looked at his cold, knife-carved face, his indifferent expression was deep and befitting his age, and when he saw her, the chilling aura all over his body disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if his face had changed. And Lin

The old man occasionally exuded murderous aura, and his eyes were obviously those that came out of a pile of dead people. That kind of eyes was extremely cold and cruel, making people shudder.

"Little girl, how did you get in here?" He tried his best to smile, but unfortunately another surge of lust came over him. His face twitched and he clenched his fists tightly. His knuckles were white from the exertion. "Go back quickly.

"Look for daddy, mommy", who would be so irresponsible and let children run around?

"Don't you need to take off your clothes to take a shower?" Fang Monan blinked his innocent eyes and said maliciously. He was thinking about how he got in.

"Uh!" He was choked by the question, and finally said: "It saves trouble and even washes the clothes, how nice it is."

"This room seems to be mine! I should have gone right." Fang Monan leaned against the door and said lazily.[

"Uh!" He said that he was an intruder. "I'll borrow it for a moment. The pipe in the room downstairs is broken. I don't mean any harm." He opened his arms to signal, clenching his fists, and blood dripped in along the water flow.

In the pool, quickly faint and dilute.

Fang Monan saw his torn shirt, his whole body was soaked, his upper body was half-naked, clinging to his body, and he was breathing heavily, revealing that damn sexy and sultry look, and his lust-infected eyes were so charming. It was really

It's a bloody plot, but it's a pity that the person is wrong, and he has amazing willpower. It seems that no matter what the desire is, restraining oneself is the most important thing.

Fang Monan saw an obvious gunshot wound on his shoulder. It looked like the wound was still very new. China has strict gun control, and gunshot wounds are not something ordinary people can bear. No matter what he does, as long as he does not indulge his desires and maintain

To wake up and not harm women, Fang Monan decided to help him and did a good deed that day.

"A mosquito flew into your mouth." Fang Monan said half-jokingly, rubbing his chin.

"Ah..." He thought she would leave after her curiosity was answered, but he unexpectedly surprised him with a quick sentence. When he opened his mouth, Fang Monan's pill entered his mouth quickly and accurately.

"Damn it! What did you feed me?" He retched and tried to spit it out, but unfortunately it melted in his mouth. He cursed dissatisfiedly and became angry. It's like a dragon swimming in shallow water and being played by a shrimp, and a tiger falling flat and being bullied by a dog. Dezhi Mao'er A rooster is worse than a tiger, and a fallen phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken. He is still in the mood to laugh at himself, damn it, the fourth son of the Ye family, when he gets through, he will be cut into pieces.

"Eh!" Just when he was thinking about how to torture the 'enemy', he felt the heat on his face subside and his heartbeat slowly stabilized. He lowered his head and the small umbrella on his suit pants also fell softly.

Go down. A layer of black mud appears on the exposed skin, like a layer of black mud from bathing and rubbing.

"It seems you're fine." Fang Monan heard that his heartbeat was normal and the blush on his face disappeared, "Clean it and you can go. Don't disturb my rest. By the way, remember to turn off the lights. Thank you!" She said

Turned around and left. What she gave was just a common antidote, but unfortunately she forgot that what was common to her was rare to others.

"Hey!" He raised his hand and shouted, but the person had already left, so he had to give up.

Twenty minutes later, he finished rinsing and hurried out. The moonlight shone through the bed into the bedroom, and there was a small bulge in the middle of the bed. Listening to her even breathing, she really wasn't afraid that he was a bad person, he was so carefree.

She fell asleep. I don’t know how her parents took care of their children. It was really derelict to leave a child alone in a hotel.

No matter what, he whispered: "Thank you." and then left Fang Monan's bedroom. Sitting in the living room, he was afraid that strangers would suddenly appear in his room again. He waited until dawn before leaving the room.

, I still don’t forget to deal with that bastard.

After he left, Fang Monan locked the door, entered the space and finished practicing. After coming out, he went to Mr. Lin and the others to swim in the swimming pool. It was rare that he had the conditions to have a good time.

A group of them ran to the swimming pool. It was only five o'clock in the morning and there was no one in the swimming pool. Those who could swim jumped in. Those who couldn't swim sat on the shore and played with water, waiting for Fang Monan and Lin

Old man, after Qi Qiushi had a great time swimming, he started to teach Mo Bei and his aunt who couldn't swim.

They played wildly for two hours, and as the number of people gradually increased, they went back to the room, washed up, and had morning tea. As for today's activities, Liang Zi and Yan Guangxing accompanied their grandmother, aunt, and Mobei to visit the zoo.

Cheng Shigui, Han Zhiqian, Mr. Lin, Fang Monan, and Qi Qiushi went directly to the hotel's cafe to wait at nine o'clock.

There was an incident when ordering coffee. Cheng Shigui, Han Zhiqian, and Mr. Lin all ordered coffee, while Fang Monan and Qi Qiushi ordered boiled water. The waiter looked at it for a while. It was strange that children drank water normally, but a grown man came in and didn't order coffee.

Some water too.

Fang Monan looked at the waiter's leaving figure and curled his lips.

"Why, you keep staring at her." Cheng Shigui watched her staring at the waiter's retreating back.

“Unqualified! Professionalism.”

"Oh! I think it's okay, the figure and appearance." Han Zhiqian said with a smile.

Fang Monan sneered, "Tsk, even if I order bean juice, she can't be so rude, and she has to do it."

"This is a coffee shop." Han Zhiqian said, "This is a bit..."

"How much does a cup of coffee here cost?" Fang Monan asked with his chin propped up and his eyes blinking.

"Five yuan."

"Isn't that enough?" Fang Monan said matter-of-factly. "The cost of a cup of coffee is only so much. We are here to consume their services. If we can't make people feel at home, the customer is God. Then I might as well go home and drink boiled water."

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"It makes sense." Cheng Shigui said, "The fundamental business purpose of the hotel service industry is to put guests first and provide quality service. It seems that they have not fully achieved it."

"This is very difficult, there is always something we can't do," Mr. Lin said.

"Nannan, I'm curious if you can actually order bean juice." Han Zhiqian smiled evilly.

"You, I refuse to answer the hypothesis..." Fang Monan hadn't finished speaking yet.

"Hey! Boss He, do you think she is really called Douzhi?" Ye Laosi covered one of his panda eyes and said in pain.

Sitting at the coffee seat behind the partition between Fang Monan and their bonsai trees, two young people were talking with great interest.

"Ye Laosi, you don't want to ask." He Junyao replied coldly.

"Drink coffee, drink coffee, pretend I didn't say anything." Ye Laosi picked up the coffee and took a sip, then couldn't control his curiosity, "Hey! Boss, how come you were fine in two hours yesterday? Ordinarily this is

The medicine should take three hours."

"Shut up if you don't want your other eye to turn into a panda." He Junyao warned with a cold face: "Boy, if you try this kind of prank again in the future, I will strip you naked and throw you on the street."

"Aren't I worried about you?" Ye Laosi said, "I care about you. Since what happened, you went to the battlefield and stationed at the border for two years. After finally coming back from visiting relatives, I am doing it for your own good, brother."

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"Shut up, I'm not inhumane." He Junyao said angrily, got up and left.

"Boss, are you going back to the battlefield? My second sister-in-law, your elder sister, is very worried about you." Ye Laosi covered one eye and chased after him covertly.

"I heard that you led troops to attack Faka Mountain. My old man is very happy." Ye Laosi said.

He Junyao heard the familiar voice of a child and looked sideways through the leaves. It was indeed the little girl yesterday. He was afraid of being seen by her. After all, he had never been so embarrassed when he was so old. Even when he was most embarrassed back then,

He was not so embarrassed. He clearly realized that the little girl knew what kind of poison he had been poisoned, otherwise he would not be able to explain the detoxification.

But after taking her 'antidote pill', he obviously felt something was wrong. When he beat Ye Laosi today, he thought that his reaction, strength, and speed had slowed down, and he was just getting beaten. Could it be that he knew that he had done something wrong?

Deliberately release water.

He Junyao squatted on the ground with a straight face, looked at Ye Laosi who was lying on the mat, grunting like a dead pig, and asked: "You have only received a few moves, and you are so virtuous. It seems that you are too lax on yourself."

Yeah, you have to train hard."

As soon as Ye Laosi heard what he said, he was about to wake up, but he lay back down like a corpse, and begged for mercy: "Boss, can I compete with you? Who can bear it if he comes back with a real knife and a real shot?"

Your iron-like fists. I have been trained by the old man. You go and let others try it. If you punch them, they will not be beaten to death."

"So, without Grandpa Ye watching you, you rarely train, so you just let yourself go." He Junyao said again.

"Haha... It's good to know. When you return to Beijing, don't tell my old man that I am free and at ease here. I don't want to go back and feel like I am in prison." Ye Laosi sat up with a grin on his face, clasped his hands together, and begged for mercy.

"I promise to train well. After all, I also went to a military academy."

"Humph! You can figure it out yourself!" He Junyao said. He knew that Ye Laosi did not intend to be a soldier. Even going to college was forced by his family's high-pressure policy. What could he say if he was treated negatively? Everyone has his own ambitions.

He Junyao cursed in his heart: "It turned out to be my illusion. I thought my reaction, strength, and speed had become stronger. It turns out that this kid is too weak. Martial arts is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat." It seems that he has overthought it.

No more thinking about it.

He was embarrassed when he met Fang Monan again, so He Junyao tried to avoid her. I believe this situation is because no man wants to be seen by a woman, even if the other person is a child.