At one o'clock, the sun was shining brightly in the sky. Song Ci felt dizzy and began to feel a little unsettled. She swayed a little and was about to fall, but suddenly she caught herself.
She straightened her back.
Shen Yubei stood on the top floor, looking down at the scene below. He saw this scene with his own eyes, and he felt a pity in his heart. He suddenly turned and walked to the center of the piano room, picked up the violin on the table, and walked out.
Song Ci's vision began to blur, her head felt dizzy and a little dizzy. At this moment, a shadow fell over her, and a pair of white leather shoes appeared in her sight.
Song Ci blinked her eyes, confirming that she didn't know she was hallucinating. Then she slowly looked up at Shen Yubei. Opening her dry lips, Song Ci called out hoarsely from her throat: "Teacher."
Sweat dripped from Song Ci's eyes, and her fair cheeks were now red.
Shen Yubei handed the violin and bow to Song Ci.
Song Ci looked at him in confusion.
Shen Yubei said, "Use your piano skills to prove to me whether you are qualified to be my disciple!" Eight years ago, their teacher-student relationship was truly severed. Shen Yubei would not give Song Ci a backdoor. He wanted a musical prodigy, not a beautiful and delicate vase.
If Song Ci wants to be Shen Yubei's disciple, he must show his real ability!
Song Ci's legs were numb and she couldn't stand up. She knelt and raised her hands to catch Shen Yubei's violin. Lowering her head, Song Ci looked at it tenderly and couldn't help but stroke it.
"We meet again, fighting spirit."
Shen Yubei's violin is called 'War Spirit'.
Owning a famous violin is the dream of many musicians. But Shen Yubei is not obsessed with pursuing antique violins. His violin was made by his grandfather, who was born in Cremona, Italy.
His grandfather was a violin maker, and 'Fighting Soul' was the last work of Grandpa Shen before his death. He gave it to Shen Yubei. This violin has been with Shen Yubei for 25 years, and the Fighting Soul is Shen Yubei's 'soul'.
The fighting spirit made Shen Yubei successful, and Shen Yubei also made the fighting spirit successful.
When music lovers today talk about world-famous violins, who can’t help but mention the name of Fighting Soul?
Shen Yubei's biggest taboo is his violin's fighting spirit. In this world, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to touch the fighting spirit.
Song Ci held the fighting spirit in her arms, her eyelashes trembling. Song Ci knew this was her last chance, and she had to seize it. "...Okay, teacher."
If she can't stand up, then she'll just kneel down!
Song Ci held the qin in her left hand and the bow in her right. Once she touched the qin, she entered a strange state of ecstasy. She plucked the strings, and a mournful sound rang out.
One of them was kneeling and the other was standing, and their souls were communicating.
When the plaintive piano music reached Shen Yubei's ears, Shen Yubei felt a shudder as if his bones were trembling with the music.
This is the piano music he wants to hear!
Song Ci's talent in playing the violin is unmatched even by Shen Yubei. With the same violin and the same piece of music, the feeling brought out by Song Ci is different from that of others.
Song Ci's music always captures all of Shen Yubei's senses and emotions.
When Song Ci finished playing a piece, Shen Yubei also opened his eyes. Shen Yubei looked at Song Ci's dry lips and said, "Is this your work? What's it called?"
Song Dynasty porcelain: "Zhan"
"Zhan..." Shen Yubei finally showed his first smile since seeing Song Ci coming. "Not bad."
Song Ci held his teacher's violin and asked him, "Teacher, are you still willing to accept me as your student?" Song Ci's eyes were filled with expectation and stubbornness.
Shen Yubei's deep eyes met Song Ci's stubborn eyes, and he didn't speak for a while. Song Ci was anxious, but didn't dare to make any more noise. After a long time, Shen Yubei said to Liang, the housekeeper behind him: "Help Song Ci into the house, she hasn't eaten yet."
Song Ci was ecstatic, and finally couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground. When she fell to the ground, she protected Shen Yubei's fighting spirit in her arms, not daring to break it.
"Song girl!" Butler Liang was shocked.
Shen Yubei heard the noise and quickly turned back, knelt down and picked up Song Ci. Shen Yubei ran into the house with Song Ci in his arms, shouting as he ran: "Bring the summer heat soup!"
He knew that Butler Liang must have prepared some summer-heat soup.
Housekeeper Liang hurried into the kitchen, brought some summer-cooling soup, and fed it to Song Ci. Song Ci lay flat on the sofa, and after drinking the summer-cooling soup, her mind finally cleared up a little.
After not visiting her teacher's home for eight years, Song Ci discovered that the decor had changed to a log forest style. Log sofas and a log dining table made it seem like she had returned to the embrace of Mother Nature.
Song Ci drank another bowl of summer-cooling soup and regained consciousness completely.
Chen Yubei was taking a nap in a recliner. There was music playing in the room, and Song Ci recognized it as Huo Zun's "Fenmo".
Song Ci listened for a few seconds before she stood up. She took out the wedding invitation from her bag and walked hesitantly towards Shen Yubei. Shen Yubei heard the noise, opened his eyes, and looked at Song Ci calmly.
"do what?"
Song Ci handed the invitation hidden behind her waist to Shen Yubei. Shen Yubei stared at the two lines of words "Wedding invitation, to Teacher Shen", and his eyes finally changed.
He took the invitation and suddenly said, "You are only 22 years old."
The implication is that she got married too early.
Song Ci glanced at Shen Yubei and whispered, “If you meet the right person, it’s not too early to get married at the age of 20. If you meet the wrong person, it’s a waste to get married at the age of 30.”
Shen Yubei pondered this sentence carefully before saying, "What you said makes sense." Patting the invitation, Shen Yubei said self-deprecatingly, "I, a teacher, haven't gotten married yet, but you got married first."
Hearing his words, Song Ci was delighted, "Teacher, are you willing to accept me as your student?"
Shen Yubei looked at Song Ci indifferently, and he said: “Song Ci, I will make an exception for you once, and I will never make an exception a second time.”
Song Ci hurriedly said, "I will never give up the violin again, teacher."
"Heh..." Shen Yubei put the invitation on the tree stump coffee table beside him and waved his hand. "You go first, I will come to the wedding." How could Shen Yubei not show up for the most important day of her life?
Song Ci turned around and was about to get her bag when she suddenly heard Shen Yubei ask, "Is your problem of not being able to touch the violin completely gone?"
Song Ci paused and hummed softly.
As soon as Song Ci walked out of the Shen family, he was picked up by a pair of strong iron arms around the waist.
Song Ci was startled when her body suddenly flew into the air. She looked up in surprise and saw that it was Han Zhan. She finally felt relieved and lay in his arms. "Brother Han, why are you here?"
"A Song said you fainted. I was worried, so I came to check on you." Han Zhan took time out of his busy schedule to come see Song Ci. He was really worried about her.
Song Ci felt warm in her heart. She snuggled into Han Zhan's arms and told him, "Brother Han, I'm so happy."
Han Zhan asked her, "Have you reconciled?"
"Yeah. The teacher still has a soft spot for me."
Putting Song Ci in the car, Han Zhan said, "There are many people who are soft-hearted towards you, but don't be arrogant because of your favor."
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