Chapter 61 Sound Sense 1
Lin Xiaoqi looked at the constantly changing expressions on Chen Lingshu's face, which gradually changed from being at ease at the beginning to being embarrassed, and then to being ashamed. She nodded with satisfaction: the goal had been achieved.
Lin Xiaoqi also caught a glimpse of a taxi in the distance leisurely waiting for passengers, and waved quickly.
The taxi driver was overjoyed to see the business and drove over quickly, slowly stopping in front of Lin Xiaoqi.
Lin Xiaoqi opened the car door, pulled Wen Anning in, slammed the door shut, fastened her seat belt, and said to the driver, "Master, let's go to Weiyin Community."
"Okay!"
The driver stepped on the accelerator and drove the car towards the destination, leaving a trail of exhaust gas behind Chen Lingshu and others.
"Cough cough." Wen Anmiao coughed several times in succession, looking at the taxi that was gradually moving away with hatred on his face.
"Sister Xiaoqi, is this really okay for us?" Wen An Ning had never said such words to Chen Lingshu and Wen Anmiao, and she always felt a little uneasy.
Especially the cold look that Wen An Miao just gave her.
"What? Did I say something wrong?" Lin Xiaoqi held up his head and looked at her sideways.
"No, I think what Sister Xiaoqi said is right." Wen An Ning lowered his head and fiddled with the corner of his clothes.
"That's it, I want you to feel it, not Wen An Miao and the others!"
Lin Xiaoqi said.
"Okay." Wen An Ning nodded. She was now completely centered around Lin Xiaoqi. She would do whatever she said. She asked carefully, "Then Sister Xiaoqi, where are we going now?"
Lin Xiaoqi finally thawed her originally cold face, and couldn't help but burst out laughing. She looked at Wen An Ning with curved eyebrows and said, "Now, we are going to see the old hen who is the rooster's girlfriend."
Wen An Ning still looked confused: "Sister Xiao Qi? What rooster?"
Lin Xiaoqi covered her mouth with a mischievous smile: "It's okay, it's okay."
Wen An Ning became more and more confused, but she didn't know that it was Mr. Ming Yu, a well-known teacher in the music industry.
"Miss, we're here." The driver stopped the car on the side of the road and reminded you in a friendly manner.
"Okay, thank you." Lin Xiaoqi paid the money and got off the car.
She called Mingyu.
Mingyu's voice sounded lazy and it was obvious that he hadn't gotten up yet.
Lin Xiaoqi suppressed her laughter and said, "Hen, you haven't gotten up yet?"
Ming Yu was originally half asleep and still in a daze. When she heard this, she woke up immediately and retorted unhappily, "Lin Xiaoqi, you are so good! What do you want from me?"
Lin Xiaoqi tried her best to hold back her smile and said, "It's okay, it's okay. I'm at the gate of your community. Will you pick me up?"
"Oh my!" Mingyu was really scared and her head hit the bed.
Lin Xiaoqi only heard a terrible "bang" sound. She held her forehead helplessly and said with a smile: "Oh my hen, what happened to you?"
“Shut up!” Ming Yu roared, rubbed his head, and quickly got up and got out of bed, “Little aunt, I’ll pick you up right away.”
"Well, that's about right!" Lin Xiaoqi nodded.
"You really think you're an aunt!" Mingyu put on her shoes and went out in a bad mood.
"Lululu," Lin Xiaoqi stuck out her tongue and said to the phone, "Come quickly, don't dawdle, I'll wait for you at the door."
"Got it." Mingyu hung up the phone and put the phone in his pocket.
Lin Xiaoqi stood at the door with his hands in his trouser pockets, waiting patiently.
Sure enough, three or four minutes later, a woman with messy hair and wearing pajamas hurried over.
"Lin Xiaoqi." Mingyu sighed speechlessly.
"Aunt Ming." Lin Xiaoqi greeted her in a good mood.
"I was wondering why you came to see me so often. It turns out you brought a new kid with you." Ming Yu looked at Wen An Ning in a friendly manner. "Xiao Qi, won't you introduce me?"
"Isn't this an introduction?" Lin Xiaoqi rolled her eyes.
"Aunt Ming, this is my friend, Wen An Ning. An Ning, this is my teacher, Ming Yu, you can call her Aunt Ming." Lin Xiaoqi introduced.
"Aunt Mingming." Wen An Ning twisted her fingers and whispered.
"Good boy." Ming Yu patted Wen An Ning's shoulder, "Go in."
Mingyu led the two into the community.
Along the way, Lin Xiaoqi and Mingyu were talking secretly.
Mingyu poked Lin Xiaoqi and asked, "Xiaoqi, why did you bring your friend to my place?"
"Nothing. I just want you to help test her sensitivity to music. She said she likes composing very much." Lin Xiaoqi shrugged and replied.
"Compose? What exactly do you want to do?" Mingyu frowned and looked at the quirky girl.
"Don't worry, it's not a bad thing." Lin Xiaoqi said with a smile, "Maybe you can even gain a talented student."
"Really?" Ming Yu raised his eyebrows as if he believed it. Looking at Lin Xiaoqi's growing height, he couldn't help but put his arm around her shoulders and walked into his villa.
And the hand that Lin Xiaoqi was holding was Wen An Ning's little hand.
Mingyu's villa is full of the atmosphere of the times and music. When you push open the door on the first floor, you can see several guitars leaning against the wall and two harps of different sizes, and there are a lot of snack packaging garbage on the ground.
The importance attached to music is obvious at first glance.
"Let's go. The first floor is full of miscellaneous things. The second floor should be cleaner." Ming Yu touched his nose awkwardly. God knew Lin Xiaoqi would come today. Even if she came, he didn't expect that she would bring a friend with her. This time he was really embarrassed.
"Okay." This time, Lin Xiaoqi rarely complained. She followed Mingyu up the stairs.
The upstairs is indeed much cleaner than the downstairs.
There was only a grand piano, a table, and a sofa in the corner, but there were a few crumpled white papers on the table.
"Please sit down." Mingyu said to the two of them, pointing to the sofa on the side.
"Auntie Ming, is there anything I should do?" Lin Xiaoqi asked.
"Yes, go sit on the piano bench." Mingyu nodded and pointed to the piano.
"Okay." Lin Xiaoqi nodded and sat on the piano stool.
Mingyu pulled Wen Anning to the table, tore off a piece of white paper at random, handed her a pen, and said, "Anning, you will listen to the pitch of the song Xiaoqi plays and use wavy lines to mark the high and low notes, okay?"
"Okay." Wen An Ning nodded and took the pen and white paper.
Mingyu pulled out a few more sheets of music from behind the piano, picked one at random, and handed it to Lin Xiaoqi: "Xiaoqi, play a passage until this point."
"Okay." Lin Xiaoqi nodded, clipped the music score on the piano, then glanced over it and prepared to start playing.
Lin Xiaoqi had never seen this piece of music before, but relying on his own abilities, he was able to play it fluently.
Mingyu was very satisfied. She walked to Wen An Ning and watched her performance.
The bugs reported by some kids last time have been fixed. The year is 2010, but it’s November now.
(End of this chapter)
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