With a laughing and crying look, he finally found a pen from home and sent a signature to the young man surnamed Zhang, and then he sent him out with excitement.

When Zhang Kun closed the door, he sighed, still as if Meng Feixing was still a little bit like Meng Feixing: "That's it, master?"

Standing at the door for a while, Zhang Kun shook his head desperately, then looked at Zhao Lina who had run to the side of him with a little hesitation, "Just..., is that the ghost?"

As he said that, Zhang Kun rubbed his temples with a headache. Suddenly there were many strange things in his mind. He was so uncomfortable that he felt as if his head had completely turned into paste.

Zhao Lina bit her lip and shook her head: "I don't know, I have never encountered the situation like that before. After all, I have only been dead for more than two months."

"Okay, okay, no matter whether he is a ghost or not, in short, I have learned to chant the sunshine now, so we can go and save your mother." Zhang Kun shrugged without much care.

"No!" Zhao Lina shook her head repeatedly and looked at Zhang Kun with a serious face: "Although I don't know what happened just now, the Sunshine Song that made you learn so quickly, you can only say that you can play Sunshine Song, but you are still a distance from perfect performance. Compared to a real pianist, your fingers are too stiff."

As he said that, Zhao Lina recalled the sunshine chant that Zhang Kun had just played: "Although it is very smooth, there is occasionally a little stiffness in the process of undergoing and changing."

Still stiff? Zhang Kun's face was stunned. He couldn't even play so well just now? Are the requirements so high?

But thinking that this piano piece is related to the life of a mother, Zhang Kun sighed: "Okay, then what do you think I should do to make my fingers less stiff?"

Zhao Lina said lightly and directly: "It's very simple, just practice the piano. Playing the piano can be a good practice of finger flexibility. Moreover, practicing the piano can also make your understanding of Sunshine Song deeper, killing two birds with one stone."

"Ok, OK, then that's it." Zhang Kun responded helplessly, and he still had to continue practicing the piano...

Days pass by day by day.

I don’t know if the first time I played the Sunshine Song was because of Zhao Lina’s possession, or if the inspiration was particularly strong at that time. In short, the Sunshine Song that Zhang Kun practiced playing after that always didn’t feel the same as the first time.

The light was shining, full of vitality, and a sense of agility...

However, Zhao Lina was already very satisfied. Zhang Kun could learn to play the Sunshine Song on the first day, so there was still ten days left, which was enough for Zhang Kun to understand the Sunshine Song more deeply. His hands would naturally become soft and flexible while practicing continuously.

Since then, the elegant and beautiful piano sounds of Sunshine Village will basically flutter from morning to night. Although it is the same tune most of the time, there are occasionally other internationally renowned piano music, such as the City of Sky...

The beautiful and beautiful piano sounds make the entire Sunshine New Village shrouded in a joyful atmosphere. No matter children, young people, middle-aged people, or even the elderly, they all know that a pianist has come to Sunshine New Village.

Everyone was very happy about this. After all, there was free music to enjoy, and it was played live, which made the pavilions and trees downstairs of Zhang Kun often gathered with people who were relaxing and cool off, so they made a pot of tea, read books, and listened to music. This kind of life was a pleasant day.

Zhang Kun's fingers are becoming more flexible day by day. Every time he plays, he feels like a real butterfly flying on the keys.

The sunshine played is naturally more beautiful, as if it is truly coming to nature, the sky is rising, and the world is full of vitality and radiance.

Gently pressed the last key, and another song of Sunshine was played. Zhang Kun moved his neck a little, then stood up.

It has been eleven days since I was here. Piano practice for more than twelve hours a day has indeed made Zhang Kun's fingers softer and more flexible. But at the same time, sitting in front of the piano for so long every day, Zhang Kun felt sore in the back and stiff neck in other places.

As for Zhao Lina, she went to the hospital.

Since the ghost came to his body that day, okay, I will temporarily regard the things that day as a ghost. In short, after that day, Zhang Kun suddenly stuffed a lot of knowledge about piano into his head.

Not only Sunshine Song, but also other famous piano music. Basically, Zhang Kun inherited almost all the piano skills and knowledge that Zhao Lina knew during her lifetime.

In addition to being proficient, Zhang Kun may not be as good as Zhao Lina, but if you only have music knowledge, Zhang Kun may be another "piano princess".

Therefore, Zhao Lina has nothing to teach Zhang Kun, and the only thing left is Zhang Kun to practice hard and improve his proficiency.

Therefore, and I was worried about my mother who was lying in the hospital and fell into a coma, Zhao Lina basically spent most of her day in the hospital. Even though she couldn't do anything now, Zhao Lina just wanted to accompany her mother.

After practicing for so long, Zhang Kun was a little thirsty. After moving his neck, Zhang Kun walked towards the living room.

But suddenly, Zhao Lina came out of the wall and rushed to Zhang Kun: "No, my mother's condition worsened just now and she was about to be unable to hold on. We must go to the hospital right away."

"What? The condition worsened?" Zhang Kun's face changed suddenly, and then he immediately took out his cell phone, dialed a truck driver he had contacted a few days ago, and asked him to hurry to Sunshine New Village.

Afterwards, Zhang Kun opened the door and rushed to the third floor and knocked on a door on the third floor.

"Who, knocking on the door in broad daylight, what's the matter?" The young man surnamed Zhang opened the door angrily and shouted, but after seeing Zhang Kun outside the door, the young man surnamed Zhang immediately smiled: "It's a master."

Without saying a word, Zhang Kun pulled the young man surnamed Zhang and ran down: "Do you a favor and help me get the piano down, I'm very anxious."

"Piano?" Zhang Kun was dragged and hurried down the stairs. The young man surnamed Zhang looked at the grand piano two meters long and at least one meter five meters wide in the piano room.

"We two can't afford to be such a big guy." The young man surnamed Zhang shook his head with a wry smile.

Zhang Kun, who was busy turning out the thick rope he bought a few days ago, said without looking back: "I know, I will call someone else right away. You can help me tie the piano with a rope first, and you must be solid."

After throwing the rope into the hands of the young man surnamed Zhang, Zhang Kun hurried downstairs.

A few days ago, he became familiar with some people who were enjoying the cool and listening to music downstairs, and also revealed that he might need help lifting the piano in the next few days.

Everyone agreed happily that listening to the piano for free for so long is also worth helping. It is not a very important thing, it only takes effort.

Afterwards, with the help of everyone, the piano was successfully put on the first floor safely, and the truck had just arrived.

After the piano was sent into the truck compartment, the loading and fixing, thanking everyone who helped, Zhang Kun sat in the passenger seat of the truck and rushed towards Nanshan Central Hospital with Zhao Lina with anxious expressions.
Chapter completed!