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With you. "

I leaned over, but he refused to let me see, so I had to sit and let him read to me.

"I'll read this to you directly,

Haply I think on thee--and then my state

Liketothelarkatbreakofdayarising

Fromsullenearthsingshymnsathe@@en'sgate”

I swear I heard the long-lost whale cry at this moment. This long-lost old man surfaced and brought his friend in the air to say hello to me. I heard a lark.

Gu Qingji was stunned by my sudden tears, and blurted out, "I just confessed to you suddenly, don't you need to be so moved?"

I finally didn't have to chase him anymore, my god of music stopped and turned around and took my hand.

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2. His Lark

(One)

In the Qing Dynasty, the rain stops and the fog clears, which means the weather is fine.

It may be related to the name. I especially prefer sunny days after rain. My biggest dream in life is to have a well-lit piano room where I can practice piano in the sun, but it’s a pity that I can’t afford it.But it's still possible to catch someone else.

"Muran! I'm here to play the piano, give me the space."

Mu Ran is the owner of a strange shop. He said it was strange because the location of the shop was a little bit off. It was more like a temporarily remodeled two-story mansion. The things he sold were not directional. There were dolls in the cabinet next to the cassettes. It seems that they don't want to make a living by selling things. The second floor and under the parasol at the door are places for drinking coffee, and not many people come here.What is important to me is that there is a lot of space for the piano at the corner of the first floor. If you sit on the piano bench, you will have curved glass and a flower stand covered with vines above your head.The sunlight will pass through the scattered pieces of stained glass in the middle, like swimming fish landing on the keys.

"Yo, Qingqing is here."

"Don't call me Qingqing, thank you. My parents stopped calling me that after I was thirteen."

I sat on the piano bench to avoid the hand that he stretched out to touch my head. I didn’t dodge it, and I touched it back with my teeth and claws. I was pressed on the piano bench and couldn’t reach it.

I regard Mu Ran as my first piano teacher, and think that it would be a waste of talent for such a talented person not to be a pianist, but he just prefers to hang out in this shop with no customers, and only wants to participate in charity performances in the orphanage.I followed him to learn, hoping to learn more skills from him, so that I can better dedicate my life to the goddess of music, and help out in the store every day as rewarded according to his requirements.This kind of learning continued until I was admitted to university, and I started to practice with other people in the piano room without much sunlight. The comparative learning gave me more motivation, but I still prefer Mu Ran's place.

"Mu Ran, let me tell you, I almost scared myself to death when I went to the amusement park yesterday."

"Can you be scared by the amusement park, Gu Qingji, are you a child?"

"Nonsense, I mean the location is in an amusement park."

Mu Ran shrugged, not interested in this matter, and continued to tinker with his coffee machine.

"I'm serious. Last weekend, there were quite a lot of people. When I was queuing up, I accidentally hung up a person's headset by the umbrella. I picked it up and wanted to apologize, but he passed out. Can you imagine? ?"

"I think this story is a bit familiar." He finally stopped what he was doing and turned to face the counter.I felt that he was questioning me, so I was very angry, the kind that couldn't be coaxed well.

"I'm serious, I didn't lie to you! I almost thought it was some kind of high-tech robot, and what I knocked off was a power switch or something."

"Then what did you do after that?"

"I took him out of the team and went to the temporary infirmary of the amusement park. The staff on duty thought it was heatstroke. I was afraid it would be more serious, so I didn't dare to leave. As a result, he didn't wake up until evening. I didn't know anything yesterday. He didn’t play it, so he just ran out of battery on his mobile phone. But the earphone was broken, and his expression was a little distorted when he found it, it’s probably quite expensive.”

"Broken?"

"That's right, but Mr. Robot is really a good guy, he didn't ask me to pay for it."

Mu Ran suddenly laughed out loud, "You're calling others casually."

"Anyway, he doesn't know, and he won't meet again, just call him casually, I don't know his name."

"Well, what do you think of that painting?"

I looked in the direction he indicated, and found that it was the painting that was said to be given to him by his guests as a reward.From time to time, there will be all kinds of weird rewards at the counter over there. He didn't go into details, and I didn't ask.That painting has been there for several years, and I don't know why he suddenly asked this.

"It's very beautiful, I'm a little curious about the person who draws it."

Curiosity is true, there is a cat painted there, sleeping in the sun and snoring, it looks very happy, I think the person who can draw such a picture must be very gentle.I even wrote a tune for the painting, but no one told me.

(two)

The wind chime hanging on the door frame was ringing, and a guest came in with hot wind full of water vapor.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Robot. This little gentleman likes your painting very much and would like an autograph."

The man who entered the door was wearing a loose white t-shirt with a cat painting on the back. Hearing this, he took something out of his pocket and said with a smile, "Mr. Robot, did you just read a fairy tale today?" The broken earphones turned to me, smiling very nicely, which matched the weather this afternoon very well, it was a bright color after the rain.

"Where is the sign?"

This question brought me only one reaction, Mu Ran, you old bastard, you know nonsense.But the old beast not only couldn't hear the complaints in my heart, but also made the decision for me on his own.

"Let's sign that painting. It just so happens that you draw a new one for me."

"As a reward?"

"As a reward."

The man said okay, then took the painting down, took the pen and signed his name on it.

"This painting is a bit big. Do you live close by? Is it convenient to take it?" I have been curious for a long time. In the upper right corner, I saw a newly signed lark in curly style.

"It's far away! How about you see him off?"

"Shut up!" I rushed over with the soft cloth covering the piano keys, and blocked Mu Ran's ashes.

The man stood aside and laughed very happily, and then was dragged into the battle by Mu Ran. The battle ended with Mu Ran defeating two by himself and winning a complete victory.

After that, I was sent to practice the piano, and the man was dragged by Mu Ran to the second floor to talk about things.That sounds nice, but I think he just wants to leave me here so I can get some coffee by myself.

(three)

This is definitely the worst time I have played since I started to participate in some small performances alone, because I always feel that the man is looking at me, poking my spine, and the next sentence is to ask me to pay for his earphones, after all, Mu Ran sells them Things are quite expensive, and it is understandable for him to regret being so magnanimous before, and I don't think much of it either.

"Don't be so nervous, I really don't intend to make you pay for my earphones, don't be afraid of me." The man laughed as if he had drunk too much, but I remember that Mu Ran didn't bring wine upstairs. "You're going to get cramp if you play like that again."

Today's guest is really bad, totally unworthy of his paintings, I decided not to like him anymore.It's the first time I met me today, so why do you think I'll make this kind of mistake? I've practiced for so many years, how could it be possible for you to look at me and get hand cramps!

After 3 minutes, I rubbed the back of my hands and forearms and sat on the second floor drinking lemonade, not wanting to talk.I feel like I am an old general on the stage today. This man probably clashes with me, so it's better to stay away from him.

At first I was still angry with myself and myself, but sulking is also quite boring, so I started to think about the score, and I didn't pay attention to when these two people quieted down. By the time I found out, they were already too quiet.

"What are you looking at me for? You don't need to stare at me if you look good. I have bugs on my face?"

"No, your face is very clean. I was joking with you just now, I hope you will not be angry. "

The man wobbled a bit when he stood up, he probably tripped over the chair, he looked tired, but he still had a decent smile as he reached out to me. "My name is Lin Cang, from Canghai. I would be very happy if we could meet again. I'll be leaving first."

I wanted to see him off, but was stopped by Mu Ran, so I had coffee and lemonade with him, and was in a daze quietly. Halfway through, Mu Ran ran to turn on the CD player and played Mozart, then refilled himself a cup of coffee and then went into a daze.I glanced at my long-empty glass and wanted to hit him, but I couldn't, so I had to pour it myself, and the bastard didn't have a drop left for me.

(four)

"Qingqing, seeing a real person this time, how does it feel?"

When I finished my piano practice and was about to leave, Mu Ran asked me while lying on the railing on the second floor, with a gossiping expression, like my fourth aunt in my hometown.

"It's pretty good, it's gone." After I finished speaking, I looked at Mu Ran's angry eyes inexplicably, and felt that he was stupid for drinking too much coffee. At the same time, I felt that I urgently needed to add something to what I just said to improve my average. IQ.

"But he doesn't seem to be in good condition. When he first came, he looked