Chapter 2011 (1/2)

”Thank you very much.”

Tangguo sits in front of the piano which is newly placed in the corner of the room. His fingers fall on the piano key, he lightly presses it, and a piano sound starts. The room, which had been quiet, seemed to be suddenly alive.

”You're welcome. Just like it.”

Lin Xian stands aside with a smile in his eyes, watching Tang Guo's fingers fall on the piano keys continuously, and the sound of pause and pause, even if it is not so coherent, sounds like the best sound in the world to him.

”I haven't touched this for years.” Tangguo said, ”I didn't expect to use this method of brother Xiange. I can't see the notes. I can still feel them. When playing, I can't watch the notes, but I can recite them. Now I have a lot of time. Recite a little in a day, and recite a complete piece of music in a month. ”

Lin Xian looked at her happy look and agreed, ”that's right.”

He glanced at Tangguo's hands on the piano keys. His fingers were still thin and white, but the scars on them could not be ignored.

”Your hand has been injured before. It may not be so flexible, but this problem can not be solved. Although it is troublesome to solve.”

Tang Guo asked, ”although I often move my fingers, I can only recover to 75%. After all, I hurt my bones before. Is there any better way?”

Lin Xian moved a chair and sat beside her. He whispered, ”I can use acupoints and massage to help your hand recover to its best condition.”

It's true that the massage technique is fake and can cure diseases.