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Chapter 133 Sasuke's Piano Sound

"What? It's theirs..."

After hearing Teacher Cao Mu's words, everyone, including the apprentices present, looked at Nian holding the piano in surprise.

The eyes are full of disbelief.

"Nian came to the piano room when she was very young.

At that time, none of you came yet.

All in all, I forgot about this matter because I was old.

If I hadn't fallen and hit my head.

It's not even possible to think of such a thing. "

Hearing Teacher Cao Mu's words, everyone noticed that he was still lying on the ground.

Right now, it suddenly dawned on him that he helped Teacher Cao Mu up from the ground.

Seeing this scene, the apprentices at the side thought thoughtfully of the time when they were listening to the piano, Teacher Cao Mu asked them to lie down on the ground too.

Could it be...

Teacher Cao Mu slowly walked to Nian's side.

Sit down next to her.

Looking at the crowd, he said, "No one understands Chunqin Chao better than her, and no one understands that yearning better than her."

"I think everyone should have heard a lot in the sound of the piano."

Everyone nodded quickly.

Especially the sound that resembles a bird's cry.

Just like I said before.

Like a skylark, it goes straight into the sky.

Incredibly sharp.

One shot into the soul.

Then everyone remembered the previous incident.

That's about the sound of the Sakagami Group looking for Sasuke.

Sasuke is dead.

And Sasuke's students don't seem to have fully inherited Sasuke's skills.

Or it could be said that what the old man of the Sakagami Group wanted to hear was not a simple technique.

It's more, something contained in the sound of the piano.

this kind of thing...

Is that what Mr. Sakagami wants to hear?

thought here.

Everyone was silent.

If you want to go to the Sakagami Group at this time.

It should meet the requirements of their tracing notice.

Then you will be rewarded handsomely.

Live a good life.

Or is it……

Because of the teacher in the small courtyard, Chun Qinchao continued to explode.

And because Hou Nian is the descendant of Sasuke and Harukin, his fame has been rising all the way.

She will set up her own piano hall.

Then this piano hall will become the most indelible memory in the history of neon.

Wait until a hundred years later.

Everything is withered and bitter.

Sasuke and Haruko won't.

I don't think so.

Neither will this piano hall.

The atmosphere suddenly fell from the elation of creating a very high-end piece of music to the bottom.

Not many people spoke.

"Nian now chooses to announce her life experience, so it must mean that she is leaving, right?"

"Yeah, she must be leaving, that's why she told us."

"Maybe in the near future, we will all be able to see Nian on TV."

Under the seemingly calm appearance of everyone, their thoughts were surging like a tsunami.

At this moment, they thought a lot.

I also thought about countless possibilities.

Do you want to tell the Sakagami Group about this as soon as possible.

In this way, after Nian leaves, they can also get a generous reward.

But everyone thought about it.

Still gave up.

Nian is still young.

There are countless possibilities for her future.

As for them, they have already passed the age of infinite possibilities.

Therefore, staying in this piano hall is enough.

"Nian, are you ready to go?"

A luthier suddenly asked.

Then everyone subconsciously looked towards Nian.

Although this matter is a certainty.

But they are all waiting for a definite answer.

Or it could be said that Nian shook her head, saying that she would not leave.

It's just that after hearing this question, Nian nodded lightly amidst the expectant eyes of everyone.

Sure enough, you still have to leave, right?

Everyone's eyes suddenly became much darker.

Although there are expectations.

But such expectations are unrealistic.

The smiles on everyone's faces suddenly disappeared a lot.

What I know is a weeping expression.

All the apprentices present were sent away by Mr. Cao Mu long ago.

"Why do you have this expression?"

Teacher Cao Mu asked with a puzzled look.

"Nian said she was leaving."

"Yeah, maybe I won't see Nian in the future."

"Maybe we will be the only ones left in this piano room in the future."

"We may rot and stink in this piano room with Mr. Cao Mu in the future.

Then become that.

An old man who will fall to the ground and can't get up if he falls. "

Teacher Cao Mu: "..."

"I never said I would leave everyone."

Before Teacher Cao Mu could speak, Nian looked at everyone strangely.

She didn't understand why everyone looked like parting.

"what?"

"Didn't I just ask you that you were leaving?"

"Yeah, didn't I just nod when I missed you?"

Everyone is a little unclear.

"Let's find the Sakagami Group together."

Nian said something again.

Although they are all in Japanese, they can't understand them together.

So, what does mindfulness mean.

"Isn't the music composed by everyone?"

Nian was holding the qin, probably because he cried when he was playing the qin just now, so his voice was a little hoarse and his head was lowered.

When everyone looked over, Nian's fingers tightly grasped the qin column.

His knuckles turned white from pinching.

"I heard a lot in everyone's piano."

The voice of reading is very low.

It took a lot of listening to hear her voice.

She said very slowly.

"Actually, I have always been afraid to admit my life experience. Before this story, many people thought that the love between my parents was abnormal.

And as their offspring, it seems that I will also inherit the paranoid paranoia of my parents in my bones.

So I am afraid that after I announce my own life experience, I may be ostracized and ridiculed. "

Nian's voice began to tremble, and it could be seen that Nian was very scared at this time.

But it was at this time that everyone felt the uneasiness and apprehension in Nian's heart.

I have to say that the atmosphere in the piano hall has always been very good.

There is no such thing as intrigue.

There are no other conflicts of interest.

After all because everyone is so poor.

And at the same time so...sentimental.

Those who engage in art are always more empathetic than others.

"We."

After the musicians looked at each other.

Surrounded the reading.

Teacher Cao Mu was isolated by the crowd because he walked slowly.

He could only stand aside and watch Nian helplessly.

"I have always felt that Nian's parents love each other very much, and this kind of love is beyond our reach.

So, we have always envied Nian. "

"Yeah, we all long to have such a relationship."

"Even if the teacher in the small courtyard did not write such a story, we will still firmly believe that this is the most noble love."

After everyone said these words, Nian slowly raised his head.

can see.

There were tears all over her face.

Then under the light.

They saw Nian showing a smile.

"So, I want everyone to play together, the sound my father played."

　Recently, the old man has gone through a dangerous period and his condition has stabilized. It is really hard work. Although the facts are there, it is a day to be able to stay for one more day. The vital signs have returned to normal, only a slight pain.

I will try to update it during this time.

Thank you for your company!
　
(End of this chapter)