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After all, he would have to stay in the orphanage for a long time in the future. Song Xiaozhe agreed to the invitation of these children without thinking too much.
He rolled out of bed, trying to cheer himself up and want to blend in with them. Children's ability to detect emotions is very weak. They only thought that Song Xiaozhe was crying because he was in too much pain. While escorting him downstairs, they shouted to their companions, "Don't touch him! He is injured! Be careful!"
It was the first time to meet so many friends. Slowly, Song Xiaozhe relaxed and ran downstairs with them, running and jumping in the sunny yard.
After the tears dried, there was a forced smile on his face. The friends wanted to share some of the candies they got with him, but Song Xiaozhe quickly looked away, "I don't like eating this."
The actual reason is that every time he eats it, he can remember the way Brother An An gave him candy. Song Xiaozhe was in a trance. He began to miss the time when Brother An An took him to play.
¡°Forget it, that was all in the past, there¡¯s no point in thinking about it anymore.
Song Xiaozhe shook his head desperately to make himself forget, and quickly threw himself into the new game.
I played wildly with the children in the orphanage all afternoon. At dusk, the volunteers came and took them to take a bath.
The volunteer who gave Song Xiaozhe a bath felt that he was too quiet, so he hummed a tune in his mouth while giving him a bath.
Song Xiaozhe was keenly aware that this was a famous piano piece. When he thought of the piano, his hands itched and he wanted to practice it.
Life here is acceptable, but the only thing I can¡¯t get used to is the lack of a piano.
Song Xiaozhe looked at his fingers and wondered how long it would take for his hands to become rusty without practicing.
"Wow", a ladle of water poured down on his fingers. The volunteer helped rub Song Xiaozhe's hand and said gently, "Why do you keep staring at your hands? Is there something dirty?"
Song Xiaozhe closed his fingers and said, "No more now."
In the evening, Song Xiaozhe asked the dean to move to a large room with many children.
He doesn¡¯t want to sleep alone. He wants to mingle with everyone early and have more time to play, so he won¡¯t think about those messy things.
But even though Song Xiaozhe forced himself not to think about it, at night, he actually dreamed of Aunt May.
They didn¡¯t say anything, they just sat in front of the piano and played with four hands. Aunt May¡¯s piano playing skills suddenly improved by leaps and bounds. Song Xiaozhe was about to praise her, but when he turned his head, he realized that Aunt May¡¯s face was covered with tears.
"What's wrong with you! Auntie!" Song Xiaozhe became anxious and stood up to help her wipe her tears, "Don't cry, don't cry"
"Don't cry" Song Xiaozhe waved his hands in the air, his little eyebrows furrowed together, his face full of anxiety.
"Song Xiaozhe! Wake up quickly!"
Suddenly an excited voice woke him up. Song Xiaozhe opened his eyes with tears in his eyes and found that it was the new partner he met yesterday.
There was no time to think about whether he was in a villa or an orphanage. Suddenly, melodious piano music sounded outside.
Song Xiaozhe trembled all over and got up almost immediately. Only then did he realize that the children in the room were all awake, and some of them ran out, laughing and shouting around someone in the yard.
"Beautiful sister! Are you our new piano teacher!"
"You donated these pianos to the orphanage? You are too rich!"
"Beautiful sister, do you want to adopt a child? I will definitely be very good!"
There was a lot of noise outside, but the beautiful woman just sat quietly in front of the piano, playing "F¨¹r Elise" intently.
Her hair slightly reflected the golden light in the sun, her long eyelashes were as fine as crow feathers, her delicate face, and her elegant temperament made her like an angel who strayed into the mortal world, and all the children were stunned.
¡°Of course this includes Song Xiaozhe.
Seeing a familiar person from the window was the same person who cried in his dream last night. He bit his lower lip, but he didn't even have the courage to go down and take a look.
When did Aunt May play "F¨¹r Elise" so smoothly? Didn't she even know how to do fingering before?
In the yard, Lin Yiran finally stopped after playing a passage, turned around and looked at the children with bright eyes, and said with a smile, "Do you like piano music?"
"I like it!" the children shouted in unison.
"From now on, auntie will come and give you two hours of piano lessons every day, okay?"
The children didn¡¯t know how difficult it was to play the piano. When they saw Lin Yiran playing so easily and elegantly, they all nodded and shouted, ¡°Learn!¡±We must learn! "
Lin Yiran smiled and patted their heads.
On the other side, the dean touched his chin and looked Lin Yiran up and down warily.
Although this woman has sent so many expensive pianos to their welfare home, if she wants to harm Song Xiaozhe, he will immediately call the police!
Wherever Lin Yiran went, the dean would follow him. Finally, Lin Yiran patted the children on the backs of their hands and said, "Let's go and see your new piano."
"Oh! Let's go! Let's go see the piano!"
"I want to play as beautifully as my sister!"
The children gathered around Lin Yiran and went there together. Early in the morning, the workers brought several pianos over, and the dean temporarily opened a piano room. Now everyone rushed over to join in the fun.
Song Xiaozhe was also pulled down by his friends. On the way to the piano room, he kept hypnotizing himself.
I was pulled down to see the piano. Aunt May was heartbroken, so she probably wouldn¡¯t pay much attention to me, so don¡¯t be sentimental.
With this thought in mind, when Song Xiaozhe was actually pulled to the piano room, Song Xiaozhe couldn't help but look at Lin Yiran alone.
She was telling the dean that she would come here for two hours every day. The dean disagreed, "These children will lose their patience after half an hour. I think forty minutes a day is enough."
What he said was that he didn't want to see Lin Yiran. Just as Lin Yiran was about to speak, he rolled his eyes again, "Besides, you still need a professional teacher to teach piano. I see that you have only played one piece since you came in. Don¡¯t you know anything else?¡±
Faced with doubts, Lin Yiran's choice was to sit in front of the piano and play "Flight of the Bumblebee" again.
Even if she didn¡¯t understand the difficulty of the song, the dean could tell from her rapidly changing fingertips that the song was quite difficult.
The children were even more stunned, staring at Lin Yiran's hand without blinking. Among them, Song Xiaozhe was also shocked.
This is definitely not a fingering technique that can be practiced in a day or two. Aunt May is very good at playing the piano, so why did she hide it before?
For a moment, Song Xiaozhe's mood was extremely complicated. He wanted to run away from here, but Lin Yiran suddenly stopped playing and his eyes fell directly on him.
"I saw that you were staring at the piano just now. You must also like to play the piano, right?" She smiled and invited her like a stranger, "Do you want to come and play four hands with me?"
Four-handed bombing? The new teacher actually invited Song Xiaozhe. Could it be that he could also play the piano?
The eyes of the children all fell on Song Xiaozhe. Some were curious and some were appraising him. Song Xiaozhe clenched his palms tightly and was about to refuse. Lin Yiran came over with a smile. While holding his hand, he whispered in his ear, "Here." My face."
The familiar fragrance enveloped Song Xiaozhe, and as if he was bewitched, he nodded solemnly.
Finally, two figures, one large and one small, sat in front of the piano. Song Xiaozhe looked a little nervous. The dean wanted to step forward and take him back, but Lin Yiran had already started playing.
It is "For Alice".
Song Xiaozhe reacted and immediately followed her melody. After the melodious music was cushioned, his emotions became more profound and solemn. Song Xiaozhe had not touched the piano for a long time. At this moment, he was so excited that he immediately forgot about his biological parents and running away from home. To the back of the head.
He was immersed in the beautiful melody. He had played four-handed with Aunt May before, but she deliberately hid her clumsiness. The music was not as smooth and smooth as it is now. The children around him seemed to be fascinated by it. For a while, no one was around anymore. It was noisy. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com