298, Su Hao's Sting [4000 words](2/2)
"Let's talk about it when you can drink it."
"I can drink it now!" Yin Xia leaned over and took a sip at the thin tube, her cheeks were bulging.
Su Hao laughed and poked her bulging cheeks gently: "Don't swell your stomach."
Swallowed the little bit of slut, Yin Xia snorted, hugged Su Hao's arm, and continued to wander around the department store with him.
The two of them didn't prepare for where to go in advance, but just took a casual walk in the department store.
When I saw the store I was interested, I went in and took a few free time to try the products that I could try on and wear. I didn’t buy the last item.
As a result, when he was walking to the third floor, Yin Xia heard a piano sound in front of him and couldn't help but feel excited.
Pulling Su Hao over, they saw a man playing on a public piano.
The song sounds very familiar, but Su Hao can't name it.
"It's Canon, he plays pretty well." Yin Xia closed her eyes and swayed gently to the music.
Perhaps it was a friend who was urging him to leave, but after playing the piano, the person who played the piano got up and left.
Seeing that no one around came forward again, Yin Xia immediately pulled Su Hao up and said, "Come on, I'll play for a while."
"You can record it for me and leave a souvenir~ You must remember to enter the camera~"
Yin Xia was very good at making a plan, and Su Hao next to him smiled helplessly, took out his cell phone to prepare for recording.
The piano tunes sounded in the mall again.
First, there was a dandelion agreement, and the soothing music floated.
I don’t know if it was the familiar tune that attracted people, or because the girl who played the piano was particularly sweet and had a high appearance, more people slowly gathered around me.
When everyone saw Su Hao recording the video next to the girl, they secretly admired it tacitly.
If you feel bored, you will naturally leave quietly, and new passers-by will fill in.
He played until the third song, and finished playing the fireworks. Yin Xia put down his hand and exhaled gently.
Applause gradually arose, and Yin Xia stood up happily and bowed.
At this time, a little boy in his early teens ran in from the crowd, came to the two of them, and asked nervously: "Sister, can you trouble you?"
"What's wrong?" Yin Xia leaned over and asked curiously.
"Today is my great-grandfather's 90th birthday. When our family takes him here later, can you play a birthday song for him?" The little boy looked at Yin Xia with his big eyes open and asked for help.
Yin Xia was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that this was the case.
"No problem." Yin Xia agreed with a smile, and sat back in front of the piano again, "When will your great-grandfather come?"
"It's almost time. We just finished our meal and they should have walked out of the restaurant door." The little girl said well-behavedly, then her eyes lit up and pointed at the dozen people in front, "Sister, look, my grandfather is in the wheelchair in the middle, and he will arrive soon."
Seeing her great-grandfather sitting in a wheelchair and being surrounded and slowly walking towards this side, when she arrived at the corner of the piano, the little girl turned her head and asked, "Sister, please trouble you."
Yin Xia gave her an OK gesture, and her hands fell on the black and white keys. A slow-paced warm birthday song slowly flowed out from her hands.
When I heard the birthday song, the group of people led by the old man was obviously stunned.
Then, I saw the little boy running to his great-grandfather, applauding with the rhythm, and happily sing a birthday song to his great-grandfather.
The camera of the mobile phone in Su Hao turned around and recorded the warm scene of this scene.
"I wish you a birthday~happy~happy you a birthday~happy~"
The relatives next to him watched the little boy sing in front of him, with a smile on his face, and some younger ones clapping their hands.
The old man sitting in a wheelchair looked at his juniors and couldn't help but smile and wrinkle his face into a chrysanthemum. He reached out and touched his great-grandson's little head.
After a birthday song was played, Yin Xia smiled and waved at them.
I thought it would be over.
As a result, I didn't know what was going on, but the old man suddenly felt moved. He pulled the person around him and said a few words, and then he saw the middle-aged man in his thirties and forties walking towards him.
"Is there anything wrong?" Yin Xia stood up and asked when he saw the man walking straight up.
The middle-aged man was very polite. He first reached out and shook hands with Su Hao, and then asked Yin Xia softly: "Hello, I want to ask, will you play the Volunteer Army Song?"
Yin Xia was stunned, then nodded: "Well, I learned it in school."
"Where can you please play another song?" the middle-aged man asked gently and politely, and then explained, "Our old man was a veteran of that year."
Hearing this, Yin Xia immediately reacted and nodded repeatedly: "No problem, no problem, will you just play now?"
"Wait a minute, I'll bring the old man here." After the middle-aged man said, thanking him again, "Please give me a thank you."
Turning around and walking back to grandpa, the middle-aged man pushed his wheelchair to the piano and nodded to Yin Xia.
Yin Xia nodded with a smile, looked at the thin and hunched old man, pursed his lips, and slowly landed his hands on the piano.
The music did not ring immediately.
Yin Xia closed her eyes and brewed her emotions a little.
She opened her eyes until she was calm and let her fingers fall into her emotions.
Soon, the passionate music erupted from the piano.
Notes after note jumped on the piano, like the intense drum beats continued to surge.
Every beat in this military song hits the old man's heart, making his loose body tense up instantly.
The old zombie's blood seemed to be replaced with hot blood again, making his eyes brighter, and his aging spirit also shine a little light.
The little boy lay next to the wheelchair and listened to the song curiously.
He is still young and cannot understand what kind of spirit and meaning it contains.
But everyone around him listened quietly, and he listened quietly.
When he understands the heaviness of that period of history, and then recalls what happened today, he may have a deeper understanding.
The Volunteer Army’s military songs are not long, only one minute in total.
But after playing it once, Yin Xia immediately followed it for the second time.
This song itself is not popular, and she doesn't play it many times.
After the first recollection and familiarity, the tune of the second time became more powerful and proud.
Chapter completed!