Chapter 24 Shining Twenty-Four

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date="2020-12-14"

title="Chapter 24 Shining Twenty-Four "

weight="110468"

series = ["My Old Gong Has Amnesia"]

mode = "manual"

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After talking on the phone with Zheng Dong, Ye Shanshan finally successfully stepped into the bathroom and took a bath comfortably. While wiping his hair, I wondered if I should move the piano out and review it?

After all, haven't touched it for two years. If you smashed Mr. Hess's place, you will be finished!

Thinking of the white-haired old man who always blows his beard and stares, Ye Shanshan touched the back of his hand-he was beaten with a stick several times in the past, and he was mentally overshadowed. When talking about Hess, he couldn't help but shrink his hand.

In this comparison, although the Great Demon of Gongyue wants to buckle his lollipop, there is comfort when there is contrast, and his own gold master is still so gentle!

When Gongyue returned home from the impromptu meeting, before entering the door, he heard a pleasant piano sound, like a lake in the moonlight, the sparkling waves were soft and intoxicating, but it always felt something close.

Listening to the sound of the piano, Gongyue suddenly remembered that when he was very young, his father and mother liked the piano. Especially mother, sometimes she would hold him in her arms, hold his hand, press the black and white keys one by one, while humming a simple song.

But everything changed later.

Butler Hawk took over Gongyue's jacket and stood aside respectfully, "Master, young master Ye put the piano in the flower room and is practicing. He also asked me to tell you that when you come back, you can go to the flower room to listen to his music. "

Of course, Ye Shanshan's original words were, "Uncle Uncle, if Gongyue comes back, you will tell him to come to the flower room and listen to my high-end and high-end solo recital!" He also added, "Maybe his soul is affected. After the baptism of music, it won’t force me to study so coldly!"

After Hawk's housekeeper finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that Ye Shanshan liked to go to the flower house for a while, and he called it to cultivate aesthetic sentiment. Because the flowers in it were chosen by himself, and basically there is no strong fragrance, so he won't let him sneeze.

But later learned that Ye Shanshan did not go to the flower room to enjoy the flowers and drink afternoon tea, but because he had raised more than 20 tadpoles in it, and he went to chat with them happily every day to cultivate cross-racial friendship.

In the end, the tadpoles turned into frogs and all ran away. Ye Shanshan stayed frustrated for several days, but Gongyue took him out and rode for a long time before he recovered.

When the palace came to the door of the flower room, his steps slowly slowed down. At this moment, the darkness was left behind.

In the brightly lit flower room, Ye Shanshan is sitting among the blooming flowers, his fingers fluttering, and every time he strikes a key, a note will flow out.

He was wearing a white shirt, none of the three buttons on the neckline were fastened, revealing a delicately carved collarbone, and skin as moist as suet jade. The back was straight, and the slightly curved butterfly bones made people couldn't help but look again.

For a moment, Gongyue felt fascinated.

Ye Shanshan had heard Gongyue's footsteps a long time ago, and felt that someone was at the door. He let go of his hand after that short interval, and the sound of the piano stopped a little hastily.

Turning his head and looking at the door, Ye Shanshan shook his hand at the man standing at the door of the flower house through the lush layers of flowers, his voice was a little frustrated, "You're back, are you going well today?"

After speaking, he handed his fingertips to the edge of his lips, and gnawed his nails twice-hey, how do you feel that this sentence is like what the wife would say when the husband comes home?

At this time, he found that Gongyue was looking at him, Ye Shanshan shuddered, and hurriedly backed his hand to the back-the self-control was off the line, and he failed to control Gu Qianwang, who was gnawing his paws. This was a plain provocation to the devil !

He remembered a time when he accidentally gnawed a little blood out of his fingertips while gnawing his nails, and was detained by Gongyue for three weeks of snacks, and he was tortured to heartache!

Since then, it has been strictly forbidden to bite nails.

"Aren't you happy?" Gongyue walked towards him and answered his previous question. "The meeting went smoothly. The information you collected for me is very useful. The board of directors all agreed to withdraw the proposal."

Perhaps it was because the atmosphere in the flower room with Ye Shanshan was very peaceful, and Gongyue was standing next to the piano and was rare to relax.

Ye Shanshan’s attention was diverted and he didn’t worry about his wife and husband anymore. He raised his head and looked at the man in front of him, with a lively tone. “It’s all right. Those on the board of directors are paper tigers. If they dare to bully you again , I will help you find a place!"

As he said, he put his hands on the piano keys, pressed several basses, and forced himself to match a piece of background music manually.

"Yeah, good." Gongyue is not going to suppress Ye Shanshan's enthusiasm. After all, he likes the feeling that someone will help him support the game.

After setting up the flag, Ye Shanshan collapsed his shoulders and slumped down on the piano a little dejectedly, looking at Gongyue pitifully, "Brother, I always think Mr. Hess will yell at me."

He cleared his throat and imitated his grumpy piano teacher,

"Oh my god, are you a robot? Feelings! Feelings! I can't hear any emotions! The piano is not for you to show off your skills, you also need emotional integration! My God, how could there be any in the world? A stupid person like you!"

After pinching his throat, Ye Shanshan supported his chin in distress, "I also want to be emotional, but I really won't, my heart is so tired."

Three years ago, relying on his excellent sense of music and coordination ability, he could play a difficult piece of music in a very small amount of time. He was surprised by Mr. Hess as a musical prodigy and vowed to bring Ye Shanshan into it. The palace of music is world-renowned.

However, how much looked forward to at the beginning, was disappointed later. During that time, Ye Shanshan had to be beaten by small sticks almost every day, just because the music that pops up is accurate enough and pleasing enough, but not emotional.

Hess has never believed that there will be no way to save this problem. For the next six months, he tried his best to help Ye Shanshan in various ways, but none of them had any effect.

Ye Shanshan knows what is going on. Although he is a real person, in fact, he is only a test product that has been "tuned" in the instrument.

He can learn very profound knowledge quickly, and draw inferences from one another. His brain can record everything he has seen, calculate complex mathematical problems, and even after relevant training, he can go to the battlefield and become daunting. vanguard.

But he is slow to feelings.

It took Gong Youli seven years to teach him how to cry.

Later Hess gave up and returned to Austria. Ye Shanshan never touched the piano again. But didn't expect that the teacher hadn't forgotten him.

Gongyue watched him scratching his fingers on the piano stool without thinking, "I will accompany you on the day of the concert."

Hearing what he said, Ye Shanshan's eyes lit up, "Really? Brother, aren't you busy? Can you go away?"

The words are so intimate, but his expression is completely expressing, "Okay, okay, go for a walk."

After all, as long as Gongyue is there, Mr. Hess will stare at him a few times at most, and he will not sacrifice the "small wooden stick".

——It's great to have a backer, and the day for the apprentice at the bottom to stand up!

Gongyue nodded and thought for a while, "As for piano music, you should use your strengths and avoid weaknesses. You only need to show off your skills, such as Liszt's "Wraiths"."

Seeing Gongyue giving himself a serious idea, Ye Shanshan jumped up and frowned, "Oh brother, what you said is particularly right, why didn't I think of it? Haha, play "Ghost Fire" and scare them to death!"

The more thought about it, the happier Ye Shanshan got excited, and immediately rushed to Gongyue without having a good posture.

From experience, Gongyue hugged him steadily last time, and it must be no problem this time.

However, this time Gongyue stood too relaxed, and Ye Shanshan didn't have any preparation when he pounced.

With a "bang", the two of them fell to the ground one on top of another, bending a lot of nearby vine leaves. The blooming flowers were touched, and their petals were scattered one after another.

Ye Shanshan slumped in Gongyue's arms stupidly, grasping the opponent's clothes instinctively. He felt that Gongyue's two arms were encircling himself tightly, even if he fell to the ground, there was no pain at all.

Gongyue's abdominal muscles are too hard.

He raised his head and looked at Gongyue who had used him as a cushion, and suddenly felt very happy.

Ye Shanshan smirked at Gongyue several times, then put his head on Gongyue's chest, rubbed and rubbed slightly, "Brother, you are the best to me."

The sound is like sugar.

For Gongyue, this is a knowing blow, hitting the bullseye.

When Hawk's butler stood at the door of the flower house, what he saw at a glance was this very beautiful and lingering scene. Especially the look in Gongyue's eyes on Ye Shanshan made him have to sigh that the young man's love is so beautiful.

With a light cough as a reminder, butler Hawke found that the eyes of both of them fell on him at the same time, but there was no intention to separate and stand up.

After thinking about it, Hawk’s butler turned around and decided not to look at any evil, and then pretended that he hadn’t seen anything, "young master Ye, your phone has been ringing just now, and the caller ID is Zheng Dong. What should be there? Urgent matter."

He paused subtly, "Sorry, I interrupted your relationship with the young master."

Ye Shanshan did not connect with the uncle housekeeper’s brain circuit. He responded and got up from Gongyue with hindsight. He also stretched out his hand to pull Gongyue up, frowning a little worried, "Brother, do you have any pain? Did you fall?"

At any rate, I'm just over one meter and a hundred kilograms, what should I do if I crush my golden thigh.

Gongyue shook his head, but looked at Ye Shanshan without speaking.

Ye Shanshan saw him shook his head, felt relieved, and carefully plucked all the leaves from Gongyue. Because of a secret curiosity, he pretended to touch Gongyue's abdominal muscles casually.

It's really hard!

After touching it, he was content to prepare to get his mobile phone.

After just two steps, Gongyue grabbed his wrist. He felt that Gongyue's palm was very hot. He turned his head and his eyes were a little nervous, "Brother, where are you uncomfortable?"

Gongyue looked at Ye Shanshan's clear eyes, was silent for a while, and shook his head again, "Head down."

Ye Shanshan was very obedient and lowered his head directly, only to realize that Gongyue was helping him to remove the petals from his hair.

He patted his hair embarrassedly, "Brother, I'll go check the phone."

Gongyue didn't pull him this time.

After taking the cell phone, Zheng Dong called again.

When Ye Shanshan picked it up, he heard the voice over there full of anger, "Shiny, I sent you a web address on WeChat, look at it. I always feel that something is a bit wrong, as if someone is hacking you from behind. , Did you offend someone?"

Maybe it was because he realized that his words were too ambitious, Zheng Dong changed his sentence wisely, "Go and see, who rushed to the landlord's house to start the ground!"

The author has something to say: Shining: Accidentally achieved the achievement of "Golden Master X2", a little proud!

Brother Gong: Yes.

Shining: Why do I have a bad feeling?

Elder Brother Gong: It's not an illusion.

Shining: [Fear.jpg].