Horror: From puppets to dreaded daemons!

The soothing music is like a sound from outside the sky, and the beautiful movement is refreshing!

This has become a norm!

People who rush home tend to dwell in the moment.

Just when everyone thought it was a light tone.

The bow in the man's hand suddenly accelerated, and the sound like a violent storm slammed into the hearts of the people around him.

But the music doesn't make you uncomfortable!

on the contrary!

It's hearty!

After the final climax, the finale is like the prologue after the brave defeated the devil, with a strong local flavor!

complete!

"Huh!? What's wrong?"

"Why did my tears fall unconsciously!"

"Suddenly I feel homesick!"

Some touched their cheeks.

Unknowingly, tears flowed from the eye sockets.

"It's clearly a quiet piece of music, why do I feel sadness from it?"

It took more than ten seconds for the people around to burst into thunderous applause.

"It sounds so good, it feels comparable to top violinists!"

"Fuck, does this person appear here every day? I want to come every day!"

"His violin not only reproduced the original sound perfectly, but also added many ingenious syllables to make this music a higher level. It is simply genius!"

Countless praises sounded all around!

In this city of art, few people don't understand music!

"Huh? Where's that person?"

"Is he gone? I didn't even notice!"

After playing the music, the mysterious violinist disappeared.

……

In the crowd of viewers!

A pair of father and son had a little regret on their faces.

"Hey, I haven't heard such beautiful music for a long time. However, it seems that I heard it somewhere before!"

Said the father in a suit and leather shoes with a mustache.

His child is not young, and his body is thin and he is about to grow up!

"Well, I feel the same way! Maybe this is the charm of music!"

There is still an aftertaste on the boy's face!

His face was not very similar to his father, and in his memory, everyone said he was more like his mother.

For this reason, Qiaozhen's father also took his hair to the hospital for an examination.

He has a mobile phone in his hand!

"I don't know if I can hear it again in the future, but fortunately I have already recorded that song!"

"I'm going to use this piece as an exercise!"

Because of the edification of art, children born in Shengcheng basically yearn for art!

"Okay, let me watch you play someday!"

Dad looked at his watch!

"It's almost curfew time, let's go back!"

The father and son took a taxi home!

They lived in a small apartment, without the luxury of Jiang Xueling's house, and without the daily cleaning by the nanny and housekeeper.

The slightly messy room reveals the warmth of home!

Even though the room is not big, there is still a piano in the living room.

There is a simple charm on the piano. To put it bluntly, it is the trace left by time. I don’t know how many years this piano has been placed here!

The boy sat on the stool and began to play some lamely, which was exactly the music he heard from the violin played by the man just now!

There is an original version of this music on the Internet, but the man changed some places to make the song show a completely different rhythm.

Soon, the boy's piano sound became extremely smooth!

It can be seen that his piano skills are very good!

"I don't know who taught you the piano. I didn't have any musical talent at the time!"

The teenager's father said during the preparation of the meal!

The boy turned his head in doubt to respond!

"Isn't it my mother?"

Father frowned, then laughed.

"That's right, she does know how to play the piano, and when she was pregnant with you, she even said that she wanted you to become a great pianist!"

"I guess you learned it secretly when you were in her womb!"

While playing the piano, the young man casually said, "My mother taught me the piano for ten years, how can I not play it well?"

However, the father's hand was a meal!

"What nonsense are you talking about? Didn't your mother die of dystocia when she gave birth to you?"

"Are you a little tired from studying recently?"

The boy was obviously stunned for a moment!

His mother died when he was born?

How is it possible, she clearly...

"hiss--"

The boy suddenly held his head.

"My head hurts!"

This painful feeling lasted only half a minute, after the pain finally eased.

The boy sat in front of the piano blankly!

Touch it with your fingers!

Boom!

There was confusion in his eyes.

"What am I going to do?"

At this time, my father had already served the meal.

"Come on, eat!"

"Aren't you in the third year of high school, and your studies are a bit heavy? What about the music your mother taught you? Do you want me to take you to the opera on weekends?"

The boy looked at his father with a strange look on his face.

"Dad, what are you talking about? Didn't my mother suffer from dystocia when she gave birth to me?"

"I haven't even seen my mother's face!"

This time it's father's turn to be stunned. Isn't that what you were talking about just now?

Then he frowned, and decided in his heart that it seemed that he really wanted to take his son out to relax, it was not good to go to school like this!

"Do your homework this weekend, let's go out for two days! It's decided!"

"By the way, send me a copy of the music you recorded just now. I've been suffering from insomnia recently, but the music feels okay!"

Dinner for two!

Because of the curfew, everyone went to bed earlier.

Dad put the music on loop before bed.

Leisurely music slowly sounded in the room!

On the other side, the boy also played the same music and fell asleep!

Almost at the same time, a woman entered their dreamland!

The brisk piano sounded!

The corners of the two's tightly closed eyes became a little moist!

Chapter 130 Returning Memory

The next day!

The boy woke up rubbing his sleepy eyes, completely forgetting about the things in the dream!

There was a sound of rummaging in the next room!

Boy go over!

"Dad, what are you looking for?"

His father had rummaged through the room and it was all over the place.

"Look for something left behind by your mother before!"

"The dishes are on the table, eat by yourself!"

The boy didn't continue to ask, breakfast is simple steamed stuffed bun porridge with some pickled radish!

Swallow a few mouthfuls!

The boy sat in front of the piano again and planned to play a song!

dodoresol...

When he played the semitone black key between la and silk, he felt that the key was a bit jerky, which was a key he didn't use very often.

Because he played a very old piece, for some reason, he just wanted to play it!

After pressing it a few times, he found that the tone was not right, and the keys themselves were a bit too hard.

He lifted the front cover of the piano and took out the black key!

"Hey, what is this!"

There was actually a piece of paper sandwiched between the black keys.

I don't know who put it in!

The boy picked up the paper and spread it out!

"what!!"

A strong pain hit his head immediately, and he fell directly to the ground, crying out in pain!

The father in the room ran out quickly!

"Son, what's wrong with you?"

He was in a hurry, but he saw a note floating on the ground next to him!

It says.