My oil painting is perfect

In mid-August, the flowers were competing to open, and they were extremely luxuriant, but the workload that followed increased day by day, and Yoran spent the whole day soaking in the flowers.

"Philly, you're here."

Heika sat in the shade and took over the guitar from his back. This is Feli's second work, but the body of the guitar is only partially completed, and there are still many details that need to be carefully considered.

"What about the thing I asked you to make?" Philly picked up the fork and took a bite of the salad.

Yoran heard them talking, and poked his head out of the bushes behind him, pretending to be pruning.

"I haven't done it yet, what's the hurry!"

Heika didn't care, and threw him a watermelon, "You've only half-made this violin, and you're still urging me to send this watermelon to Dorothy. She seems to be researching some kind of milkshake today. I think you can help me. It will taste much better, please."

"Okay." Philly was of course happy. Before leaving, he stroked his curly hair, and his eyes widened instantly.

Seeing his strange expression, Yolan also glanced this way, "What's wrong?"

"You have white hair!" Felix exclaimed, pointing a finger at the back of his head.

Haika panicked, stood up quickly, and scratched his curly hair, "Where is it? Where is it? Help me pull it out!"

Felix then walked back to sit beside him, running his fingers through his hair.

"It's so itchy..."

Feili couldn't find the white hair for a while, but grabbed his hair and turned it into a chicken coop. It looked very funny, and Heika also laughed.

"Hmph!" Yolan picked up the scissors dissatisfied, and cut off a piece of the bush in front of him with a click. In fact, he also wanted to play with Heika, but he had too much work in hand, so he could only complain to the bush.

"Ah, your shape is so strange!" Uncle Payne passed by with a shower, and was surprised to see that the bushes had turned into a concave shape.

"Haha, I'm practicing with it..."

Yolan laughed dryly, touched the bush in front of him, quickly cut both sides to the same height, and then went behind the opposite bush to continue pruning, still sneaking glances at Heika and Fili.

in the afternoon.

Philly was at the bar peeling a watermelon while chatting with Dorothy.

"The last time I went to see a movie, there was a female villain wearing a tie, so handsome!"

Dorothy scooped out the flesh of the watermelon with a spoon and put it into a wooden bowl. While picking up the watermelon seeds, Dorothy described it to Fili with joy.

"What movie?" Philip raised his eyebrows in surprise, becoming interested.

She leaned over, kept pounding the juice in her hands, and smiled mysteriously, "It's very exciting, actually..."

Philip got a little closer, and laughed when she heard her talking about the movie. This is a very interesting movie, he thought to himself, and remembered the name of the movie in his mind.

evening.

After pruning the bushes in the entire garden, Jolan leaned on the swing with a sore back and a sore back, not wanting the wind to swing him up slightly. On the way, he passed Heika's window and saw him sewing with a needle and thread.

"What are you doing?"

"Make a tie."

Heika saw someone passing by the window, so he opened the window wide and saw that it was Yolan. He poked his head out and said, "I'm making a tie, when are you going home?"

"Let's go after a short rest, is there anything you need to bring?"

He grabbed the rope tightly and swung higher and higher, just in time to meet him in front of the window.

"It's nothing, help me return this sheet music to Boss Carlo. I'll go to Philly's studio tomorrow at noon. You can call me before you come here, and then we'll come back together."

"Okay." Yoran had no objection, nodded, and noticed that the tie was black and gold, with a half-embroidered snake on it, which looked a bit cool.

"What do you do with ties? New for fall?"

Haika put down her needle and thread, and smiled mysteriously at him, "This is a tie born for love."

"What, I'm going home, see you at noon tomorrow."

He felt a little puzzled, who was the card for?

Haika looked at his back outside the window, and took out another tie. On the dark blue tie, there were some waves embroidered with money owed. He hadn't figured out the theme pattern yet, so he could only make the one in his hand first. up.

It was custom made by someone.

He stared at the string of numbers on his arm, and the 365 emitted a fantastic light, flashing and flashing, as if telling Heika some secret.

"What the hell does that mean?"

Heika shook his arm, pillowed it behind his head, and looked at the stars.

He didn't know that one day in the future, his fate would change because of this.

The next day.

Haika got up early in the morning, carried the guitar and sheet music, and went to the piano shop first.

"Morning! Heika."

A student who often came to the piano store said hello to him. He is very hardworking and comes to the piano store to practice piano almost every day before 6:4.

"Morning! Yunke."

Haika put down the violin and walked straight to the studio inside. Boss Carlo was repairing a broken violin. When he saw him coming, he didn't make a sound, but snapped his fingers and asked him to come to help.

"Is there a problem with that song last time?"

An hour had passed since the piano was repaired. Carlo blew the dust in satisfaction, clapped his hands and looked at Heika.

"I think there is an error in the score."

Heika took out the music score, turned to the third page, and pointed to the last line, "The chord here is wrong, is it better to change it to Em?"

Boss Carlo hesitated for a moment, took the sheet music and looked at it, "We'll know if it's right by playing it."

He picked up the piano and played it from the beginning. When he played that part, it was obviously not very pleasant to the ear, and then he played the melody after this part, "It's really a bit strange, it can be connected back and forth, but this part is not a style of painting. .”

According to Heika's suggestion, he changed to the Em chord, which sounded a little better, but it was still not perfect. He played one side repeatedly, and finally changed to another chord, and the song was finally connected smoothly.

"Recently, I've always felt that pop-ups are meaningless and dry."

Heikara crossed the chair and sat down, then played a section, Boss Carlo frowned after hearing this.

"The skills are already in place, but the understanding of the tune is not enough. Did you pay little attention to what the tune was originally talking about when you started practicing the tune?"

Every student will go through this stage. When a person has learned more than half of his skills, he will be addicted to showing off his skills, thus ignoring the meaning of the song itself, which will cause the things that pop up to not resonate with people, just like Now he is like this.

"You are too impetuous." Boss Carlo stroked Haika's hair, and then picked up the newly repaired guitar, "Another reason is that your guitar is really bad. I didn't stop you when you were a beginner. I continue to practice with it because beginners are not very able to distinguish the tone, but now it is different, you have already left the beginner stage, whether a piece of music is good or not depends to a large extent on the quality of the piano."

Boss Carlo played the piece with the piano in his hand, and sure enough, it had two different tones from Haika's, one was blunt and cold, and the other was warmer and brighter.

"I won't let you lose this violin. I know you and Philly are good friends, so I'll give you this violin. Of course, the price is-you can help me find Mrs. O'Neill to order a set for me to wear in September." Clothes, aren't they cheap?"

It was the first time for Heika to hear this kind of tone, and he felt that he had been playing the piano with a wooden stick in the past, and he couldn't put it down while holding the piano that Carlo gave him, nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Also, you haven't been diligent in practicing the piano recently. To be honest, are you secretly dating recently?"

Boss Carlo glanced outside the piano store. A group of girls were watching, their eyes fixed on Heika all the time.

"You're thinking too much, you're just being playful."

Haika put away the violin, showing a charming smile, "I'm done looking for Philly, and I'll come to you after I finish practicing this song."

After speaking, he pushed open the door and walked towards the other side of the street.

In the distant countryside, Haika picked a wild flower and waved to Feili who was sitting at the door of the studio.

"Have you brought anything?"

Fei Li got up, the sun was too strong today, he looked carefully, he was actually wearing two straw hats, the big one was overlapped on the small straw hat, which did not have a sense of fashion.

"Bring it."

Heika had a canvas bag on his shoulder, tugged at the pocket, and responded.

It was midsummer, and the violent high temperature made people drowsy. There was no ceiling fan installed in the studio, only a small floor fan. The two of them gathered around the fan, muttering something.

Yoran leaned his bicycle against the wall and glanced out the window.

"Do you think she will like this?"

Feili squatted in front of the fan, looked at the black and gold tie, and laughed.

"" Snake that can't dance ", hahahahahaha, this movie name is really funny, rest assured, will I design badly?"

Heika lay on the ground, took out the tie from the canvas bag, and put it around his neck.

"You can try it first!"

He showed an innocent smile, and stretched out his hand to tie it up for him.

Outside the window, Yolan's face changed suddenly, as if he had been hit in the heart.

He turned around and rode on his bicycle, and left without looking back.

The fan noise was too loud, and he couldn't hear what the two of them said at all, but Heika gave Philip that tie, and he was facing the wind, his head was in a mess, and his ears were full of what Heika said yesterday In other words, he is in a very bad mood now, and even knocked over the bucket of fish that Yuri handed him.

"This is a tie born for love."

He was so angry that he ran into the garden in a hurry without even taking his tools.

"Boom--"

The torrential rain came suddenly, and the strong wind swept all the blooming flowers, and the garden was in a mess. He stood in the yard, the torrential rain washed his face, and he was extremely collapsed.

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Happy May Day, the devil is fighting, today's gardeners are working too!