sbdcsierra Chapter 47 Tuning the Piano
Chapter 47 Tuning the Piano
"Brother Mu Song, who is this?"
Bai Xu, who was standing aside, didn't like the feeling of being ignored, so he got involved in the conversation between Xiao Zhou and Mu Song.
"Teacher Zhou, the cello teacher, I met in G City before."
"Oh? Have you ever learned the cello? Why haven't you heard of it before..."
"Yo! Young Master Bai, I'm finally looking forward to you."
Mu Song opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain, a burst of hearty laughter rescued him from embarrassment.
Following the laughter, he looked up and saw a tall and handsome man coming down from the second floor attic of the piano shop.
He is only 24 or [-] years old, but he is already well-dressed. He is wearing an elegant British-style suit, which is well-tailored. It looks like it was custom-made.
"Don't yell! We are all friends, why are you being polite? Say yes, Mr. Fang..."
"Hey, I haven't seen you for a few months, you kid is getting more and more good at poking people secretly!"
That "Boss Fang" walked up to him in threes and twos, grabbed Bai Xu with one arm, and with the other hand, like teasing a child, he rumpled the young master's short fluffy hair unceremoniously, showing a bit of a big brother's arrogance.
Mu Song stood aside, looking at the scene in front of him, not knowing when to interrupt, until "Mr. Fang" glanced over with his red phoenix eyes.
"Ah, this handsome guy, is it possible that he is the 'friend' you mentioned?"
"President Fang" said, let go of Bai Xu, and stretched out his hand generously.
"Hello, my name is Fang Qi, and I am a good brother of Bai Xu's childhood sweetheart."
"Ahem... Bah, what's a 'childhood sweetheart'?! Don't talk nonsense..."
Before Mu Song could speak, Bai Xu got anxious and explained in a hurry.
"Haha, I can tell. Hello, my name is Mu Song, and I'm Xiaoxu's neighbor."
As Mu Song said, he also stretched out his hand, and held Fang Qi moderately, but the other party used a lot of strength to hold him back.
"Oh~~~"
Mu Song, whose hands were pinched and hurt, could hear a strange smell of yin and yang from the "oh" with "twist and twists and turns".
"You are Xiaoxu's 'Brother Mu Song', I have admired you for a long time!"
Mu Song: ...
"Okay, okay, Mr. Fang, I'm still carrying the piano, don't dawdle, and tune the piano for me..."
As if he was afraid that Fang Qi would say anything more, Bai Xu kept pulling and urging Fang Qi to lead him to the inner room to tune the piano, and before entering the inner room, he still turned around and told Mu Song.
"Brother Mu Song, sit outside for a while, or you'll be fine in a while."
After finishing speaking, he pushed Fang Qi into the inner room and closed the door behind him.
"What are you doing?!"
"Yo, such a baby..."
"Keep your voice down! I haven't told him yet, so don't spoil my good deed."
"Oh, I didn't see it, Young Master Bai, who is not afraid of anything, has such a small virtue."
As Fang Qi said, through the glass in the door, he glanced at Mu Song who was sitting on the sofa. With a vague smile on his lips, he turned around and stared at Bai Xu.
"So, you like this one? It's beautiful, but it's too 'mother', it's thin-skinned and tender, even more delicate than a little girl."
"Bah! Who are you talking about as a 'mother'? My brother is delicate, and you know how to be delicate? Forget it, you bastard, you won't understand in this lifetime..."
"Tch, I don't need to understand, it's enough for you to understand, Young Master Bai... But, I hope others can understand you too."
Fang Qi raised his eyebrows, took the piano case from Bai Xu's hand, didn't say any more, and concentrated on tuning that Baoqin that he had just brought back from France.
Outside the door, Mu Song, who was sitting bored, was chatting with Xiao Zhou without saying a word.
"Didn't you do well in City G before? Why did you come to City H?"
"My hometown is near here. At the beginning of this year, my mother fell ill and went to City H, which is closer to them."
After hearing this explanation, Mu Song nodded, approving.
"Well, 'Parents are here, don't travel far', money can be earned anywhere, if it can be closer to home, it is always good."
"Yes, besides, there are more people learning piano in H city, and their income is higher than that in G city."
"That's pretty good. A filial son will be rewarded."
"Hey, it's not a filial son, it's just giving back what your parents gave you.
My family's conditions are quite average. For me to learn the piano, my parents saved a lot of food and money, offered me up, and even went abroad to study.
Now I can give back as much as I can, and I should..."
As Xiao Zhou said, he smiled shyly, refilled Mu Song with some water, and looked up at him with curiosity flashing in his eyes.
"By the way, Mr. Mu, why did you come to City H?"
……
Mu Song wanted to say, this is a good question... so good that he didn't even ask him.
"Accompany a friend to pick up something."
"Oh? That Mr. Bai just now? What is so expensive, it has to be flown from G City."
"By the way..."
"Oh, that's pretty good, but why didn't Mr. Lu come together?"
……
Mu Song suddenly felt that the old saying was true - don't talk to strangers casually, even if the stranger has met a few times.
After all, Mu Song didn't realize that this seemingly shy Xiao Zhou could talk so much just by seeing him a few times.
But we've talked so far, it's too late to regret, but how should I answer this question?
Mu Song, who believes in Buddhism, tries his best to use the standards of Buddhist disciples to demand himself-if he can not lie, try not to tell it.
It is really impossible, so we have to use some ambiguous "partial facts" to fool them.
"Ahem, he's busy..."
"Oh, that's right, Mr. Lu is really busy. Last year when he practiced the piano, he squeezed his time.
In addition, it is really difficult for him to take into account that you are not at home..."
Xiao Zhou babbled on his own, not paying attention to Mu Song's face, feeling a little unnaturally embarrassed.
"Speaking of which, I've never met such a caring person. To surprise you, not only practiced the piano secretly, but also insisted on calling me a piano tuner..."
……
If it wasn't for the accidental meeting, Mu Song really doubted that Xiao Zhou was entrusted by Lu Yuan, and he couldn't listen to the praise to this extent.
"He is trying to save face, and he doesn't want me to know that he has always boasted about his good piano skills. In fact, he still needs to learn from others."
"No, although Mr. Lu hasn't held hands for a long time and his hands are a little rusty, there is really nothing to say.
Find me, just to practice your favorite piece of music as soon as possible. "
Mu Song: ...
"Oh, so, then he didn't say that."
Unable to hear Mu Song's emotions, Xiao Zhou, who was talking vigorously, couldn't keep the chatterbox at all, and continued to express his praise for Lu Yuan.
"That's right, that piece is not a classic piece, and it's really not easy for Mr. Lu to master it in such a short time.
In addition, after not touching the piano for so long, he practiced so hard that his hands were blistered. He could endure the pain and practice the blisters into cocoons...
Tsk tsk, when I think about it, I am very moved. "
Mu Song: ...
Looking at Xiao Zhou's expression on his face, Mu Song didn't know what to say.
After all, for "CP fans", the blow to CPBE may be as severe as breaking up a relationship.
The Bodhisattva-hearted Mu Song was afraid of causing an innocent heart to have the illusion of "no longer believing in love". The moment he saw Bai Xu pushing the door, he immediately jumped up and decisively ended the conversation.
"Xiao Zhou, I'm so glad to see you again. My friend's piano is tuned, so I'll be leaving first."
"Yeah, okay, you go slowly, the journey is smooth, and say hello to Mr. Lu for me!"
Mu Song: ...
"Okay... If I have a chance, I will pass on your praise to him."
After Mu Song finished speaking, he hurriedly strode up to meet Bai Xu, hurriedly said goodbye to Fang Qi who was following him, and dragged Bai Xu away without looking back.
But Mu Song didn't expect that the overly enthusiastic Xiao Zhou couldn't wait for him to speak.
As soon as he went out here, Xiao Zhou took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and expressed his excitement to Mr. Lu himself.
"Hello, Mr. Lu! Long time no see, I saw Mr. Mu in H City today, and I was very happy to chat with him about last winter..."
As soon as Xiao Zhou sent the message, unexpectedly, he immediately received a reply from Lu Yuan.
So, back and forth, he reported to Lu Yuan everything he saw and heard today, including the name of the hotel he heard.
Of course, there is also Mr. Bai next to Mr. Mu.
"Is this Mr. Bai the child of your relatives? He has a bit of a picture with you. At first glance, I thought it was the younger version of you."
On the dialog box, "the other party is typing", it lasted for a long time, but in the end only a smiley face popped up without emotion.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Zhou was struck by a thunderbolt and wanted to ramble, but Lu Yuan ended the conversation with "I have something to do, let's talk back".
Lu Yuan didn't lie. After receiving such "information", if he didn't get busy again, his wife would really deserve it if he ran away.
So, Lu Yuan, who was first-class in mobility, embarked on a journey to H City in less than 10 minutes.
But at this moment, when Bai Xu and Mu Song got into the car, the ignition was not turned on.
"What's the matter, Brother Mu Song? You left in such a hurry..."
While twisting the car keys, Bai Xu turned his head and looked at the weird Mu Song.
"...I didn't eat enough at noon, and I'm hungry again. Let's go back before the evening rush hour!"
Mu Song spoke seriously, and Bai Xu couldn't ask any more questions.
In addition, it was indeed almost dinner time, so I drove the car silently, kicked the gas pedal, and drove into the traffic flow, thinking in my heart, go back as early as possible, after all, there are big things to be busy at night.
However, they still underestimated the power of city H's evening peak.
The original half-hour journey took two hours, and it was already seven o'clock when we arrived at the hotel.
"Brother Mu Song, I asked the restaurant. There are a lot of people now, and they are all in line. Let's go back to the room for a rest. I'll call you in half an hour?"
After entering the elevator, Bai Xu pressed straight to the 35th floor.
Mu Song said that he was hungry, but it was just a cover, since Bai Xu said so, he has no objection.
"Okay, just change clothes."
"Yeah, change into a looser one."
"Huh? What kind of loose one? I think the restaurant is not low-grade. It's not good to be too casual."
"It's okay, no one knows me anyway, just don't wear pajamas."
Bai Xu was laughing and laughing when the elevator arrived.
Back in the room, Mu Song lay on the bed, recalling Xiao Zhou's words, the figure of Lu Yuan playing the cello, and the sweetness from the past, they couldn't help but come to mind, and they couldn't be driven away.
But after thinking about it, I remembered the confrontation scene in the restaurant a few days ago, and Lu Yuan's heart-pounding words...
Mu Song suddenly felt——so boring!
Love, love, hate, resentment, it's all so boring...
They are just two carbon-based organisms, turned upside down, like sugar like honey at one moment, and bitterness like hatred at another moment, why?
They are all living peacefully and flatly, isn't it fragrant?
It's boring, it's so boring!
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The author has something to say:
Lu Yuan: Wife, are you out of the world? /nervous
Mu Song: Well, I'm already looking for temples.
Lu Yuan: What can I do? !
Bottom line: Mr. Lu, don’t panic, you have to queue up to become a monk now, and you won’t be able to get in for a while, you should hurry up, there is still hope~~~
Mu Song: ...the homework is not home, don't you know "becoming a Buddha instantly"?
感谢在2022-02-2018:03:36~2022-02-2115:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 runaway fritter;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!