Chapter 95 Moonlight Song

Farewell to their parents, Li Xiaolu and Lin Yu went out and remembered the expression of Li Xiaolu's parents looking at Lin Yu when they went out. Lin Yu felt a little nervous, but anyway, the parents finally finished seeing each other, and the impression on the two elders was quite good.

"How does it feel to go home this time?" Walking on the road, Lin Yu asked with a smile.

"I'm a little reluctant." Li Xiaolu rarely showed some sad eyes, "I've been studying in college in recent years, and my parents also miss me very much."

Lin Yu took Li Xiaolu's hand and couldn't help tightening it. "Come back and have a look in the future."

"Hmm." Li Xiaolu agreed softly.

Walking, the two passed a middle school and looked at the mottled school gate washed away by time. Li Xiaolu couldn't help slowing down.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yu asked softly.

"This is the middle school I used to go to," Li Xiaolu said with some emotion.

Li Xiaolu's middle school is not far from home. In the past, when she went to middle school, she always walked for more than ten minutes.

"Go in and have a look." Lin Yu said.

"But there is a doorman..." Before Li Xiaolu finished her words, she was pulled away by Lin Yu.

"I have a way." Lin Yu laughed softly.

Such an ordinary middle school cannot be closely guarded like a military base. The doorman is a middle-aged uncle in his forties. He has passed the time for students and teachers to enter school in the morning. At this time, he is listening to the radio and drinking tea in the door room.

"What do you two do?" The doorman shouted at Lin Yu and Li Xiaolu, who wanted to enter.

Li Xiaolu stood there and watched Lin Yu walk forward and whisper to the doorman.

The doorman glanced at Li Xiaolu standing on a plate and nodded. Then Lin Yu smiled and waved to Li Xiaolu and motioned Li Xiaolu to come in.

"What did you just say to the doorman?" When there was some distance from the gate, Li Xiaolu asked curiously.

"Do you really want to know?"

"Why don't you talk about it!"

Lin Yu whispered in Li Xiaolu's ear, "I said that my girlfriend wants to go to the toilet. If I don't persuade the doorman to let her in, he won't go to my bed for a month."

"You look for a fight!" As soon as Lin Yu finished speaking, Li Xiaolu waved her pink fist.

"You tap." Lin Yu grabbed Li Xiaolu's hand and said, "The doorman told me that his wife was also a tigress, so he let us in."

"You still say it!" Li Xiaolu said angrily.

Lin Yu quickly lost a smile and opened the topic, "Let's go around first."

The school is not big. At this time, there are already students teaching physical education on the playground. Li Xiaolu wants to see her previous class classroom.

Looking through the window of the back door, it is still so familiar desks and chairs, familiar decorations. The students in it are in class, just like when they were in class before. Among the students sitting in the back row, there are always a few who have been reading novels with their heads down, or occasionally one or two people with better family conditions playing with their mobile phones.

Li Xiaolu took a look at the teacher who was lecturing, but she was no longer any teacher she recognized.

Li Xiaolu suddenly felt that she had changed a lot in a blink of an eye. This school no longer seemed to have the feeling when she used to study here.

Seeing that Li Xiaolu was a little excited, Lin Yu wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak, so he could only walk slowly with Li Xiaolu.

"Where did the sound of the piano come from?" Lin Yu asked, and the melodious piano sound came from the depths of the teaching building.

"It's a music classroom." After saying that, Li Xiaolu pulled Lin Yu and walked quickly towards the place where the sound came.

"Mr. Wang." Standing outside the door, Li Xiaolu saw the female teacher who was playing the piano at this time. After so many years, Mr. Wang was still as beautiful and dignified as Li Xiaolu's memory. The melodious melody came out with the movements of her hands, and the students were slightly tender and full of vitality.

Mr. Wang played the piano attentively and did not notice Li Xiaolu and Lin Yu outside the door.

"Would you like to go in and say hello?" Lin Yu proposed.

"No, I'm in class."

Unconsciously, it was time for lunch. After class, the students rushed out of the classroom and saw Lin Yu and Li Xiaolu standing at the door, both of whom were a little curious.

Then Mr. Wang came out, and Li Xiaolu said, "HELLO, Mr. Wang." I came down but didn't know what to say.

"Are you?" Mr. Wang pushed the glasses on his face and felt that the girl in front of him was a little familiar.

"Mr. Wang, do you still remember me? I'm Li Xiaolu." Li Xiaolu said with some embarrassment.

Lin Yu looked at Li Xiaolu strangely and didn't know why she was a little embarrassed.

"Li Xiaolu...I think..." Mr. Wang frowned slightly and thought about the name.

Mr. Wang raised the corners of his mouth and said, "I remember! Li Xiaolu! You are Li Xiaolu!"

Obviously, Mr. Wang remembered himself, and Li Xiaolu was very happy.

"Why did you come here? They have grown so big." Mr. Wang said with a smile and pulled Li Xiaolu into the classroom.

"I just suddenly thought of coming to school to have a look. Mr. Wang, you are still so young."

"Xiaolu, your little mouth is still as good as before." Mr. Wang is obviously in a good mood, and even the name of Li Xiaolu has changed.

Li Xiaolu smiled with some embarrassment, walked to the edge of the piano and reached out and pressed a few keys.

"What? Try to play one?" Teacher Wang said.

"Is it okay?" Seeing Mr. Wang nodding, Li Xiaolu sat in front of the piano.

"Xiaolu used to pester me to teach you how to play a song, remember? Later, I was so pestered by you that I had no choice but to teach you a song. Teacher Wang walked to Li Xiaolu's side, and Lin Yu finally knew why Li Xiaolu was a little embarrassed at the beginning.

"I tried it, but I forgot a little."

Li Xiaolu's fingers are very beautiful. Although she is a little unskilled, she finally finished playing a "Ode to Joy" under the guidance of Mr. Wang.

"I only know this, don't laugh at me!" Li Xiaolu shouted at Lin Yu.

Lin Yu had been careful of Li Xiaolu's every move as early as when she began to play. Although Li Xiaolu didn't play well, Li Xiaolu was intoxicated and enjoyed the expression on her face in the process of playing this song, which made Lin Yu feel beautiful.

"It plays well." Lin Yu said softly, "Let me try it too?" Lin Yu said another sentence that surprised Li Xiaolu.

"Lin Yu, can you play the piano?" Li Xiaolu asked.

"A little bit." Lin Yu replied with a smile.

Although she didn't believe that Lin Yu really can play the piano, Li Xiaolu still stood up and left her seat to Lin Yu.

"Who is this?" Teacher Wang asked.

"I forgot to introduce him. He is my boyfriend, Lin Yu." Li Xiaolu said.

Mr. Wang nodded to show his understanding.

Lin Yu sat down by the piano, thought for a moment, and tried a few tones. Then, a piano song that Li Xiaolu heard was drunk and drunk came from Lin Yu's fingertips.

Li Xiaolu doesn't know what kind of song it is, but from this song, Li Xiaolu hears a lot of feelings. The sound of the piano is like a person, moody but quiet and elegant.

"What else can't this man do?" Li Xiaolu's psychology is like this. She really wants to know how Lin Yu can learn so many things.

After playing a song, Li Xiaolu was speechless, and only Mr. Wang was smiling and applauding.

"Beethoven's moonlight song is very good."

"Teacher, you are flattered." Lin Yu said with a smile.

"Lin Yu, how can you play so well and say a little bit." Li Xiaolu doesn't seem to know the man in front of her.

"This song is good," Lin Yu said modestly. "There is another story about this song."

Li Xiaolu hurriedly asked what the story was, and Lin Yu slowly told the story with a smile.

One autumn, Beethoven traveled around to perform and came to a small town by the Rhine River. One night, he was walking on a quiet path and heard the intermittent sound of a piano coming from a hut, playing his music.

"Beethoven approached the hut, and the piano suddenly stopped, and someone in the room was talking. A girl said, "How difficult this song is to play! I've only heard others play it a few times, and I can't remember how to play it. How nice it would be if I could listen to Beethoven playing it himself!" A man said, "Yes, but tickets for the concert are too expensive, and we are too poor." The girl said, "Brother, don't be sad. I'll just say it casually."

"When Beethoven heard this, he opened the door and gently walked in. There is a candle lit in the hut. In the faint candlelight, the man is making leather shoes. There is an old piano in front of the window, and there is a sixteen- or seven-year-old girl sitting in front of her. Her face is very beautiful, but her eyes are blind.

"The shoemaker saw a stranger coming in and stood up and asked, "Sir, who are you looking for?" Did you go through the wrong door?" Beethoven said, "No, I'm here to play a song for this girl."

"The girl quickly stood up and gave up her seat. Beethoven sat in front of the piano and played the song the blind girl had just played. The blind girl was fascinated. After playing the song, she was so excited that she realized that the person in front of her was Beethoven himself.

"Beethoven did not answer, but asked the girl if she wanted to listen to another song, and a gust of wind blew out the candle. The moonlight shone into the window, and everything in the hut seemed to be covered with silver veil, which looked particularly quiet. Beethoven looked at the brothers and sisters standing beside him and pressed the keys by the quiet moonlight.

"The shoemaker listened quietly. He seems to be facing the sea, and the moon is rising from the place where the water and the sky meet. On the sparkling sea, silver light was sprinkled all over the moment. The moon rose higher and higher, passing through wisps of veil-like clouds. Suddenly, a strong wind blew on the sea and swept up huge waves. The snowy waves illuminated by the moonlight surged towards the shore one by one. The shoemaker looked at his sister. The moonlight was shining on her quiet face, shining on her wide eyes. She also seemed to see the scene she had never seen, the rough sea under the moonlight.

"The brother and sister were intoxicated by the wonderful piano. By the time they woke up, Beethoven had already left the hut. He rushed back to the inn and spent the night recording the "Moonlight Song" he had just played.

The story is a little long, but Li Xiaolu still listened to Lin Yu finish it slowly in a somewhat deep tone.

"Your boyfriend is very good." Mr. Wang was also surprised that Lin Yu had such a level. When Lin Yu finished speaking, he couldn't help saying.

"Huh, what's the big deal?" Li Xiaolu heard someone praise her boyfriend. Although she was hard-mouthed, she was very happy.

"Mr. Wang, don't bother me. We're leaving." Lin Yu said with a smile, and Li Xiaolu also knew that the two of them should leave, because at noon, they agreed to prepare for the next East China Division finals with a group of HS.

A little reluctant, Lin Yu and Li Xiaolu finally left the school.