Chapter 73: Little Fan (2/2)

He was very precious with his line of words, and the pink was sent by Han Yixing, but he put it aside.

Probably before going to bed, he was still thinking about his birthday cards. Guo Xiaohu dreamed of their sports meeting a few months ago.

In the cool autumn weather, the sun was radiating warmth on people. He ran a relay race. After running a small half circle, his hair was sweaty. He ran around looking for Tang Jinyu. Later, he found him on the rostrum broadcast. Tang Jinyu was reading the manuscript there with a clear and very nice voice.

Ji Yuanjie came to deliver the manuscript, but he couldn’t put it down because the mountain of composition papers were stacked high, he was impatient, so he jumped up and put it in front of Tang Jinyu.

Ji Yuanjie followed him, dragged him away, saying that not all students could come here.

Although he was not very happy, he still followed.

But Ji Yuanjie kept looking behind, reluctant to be the same.

Guo Xiaohu raised his chin and asked him, ”What are you looking at?”

”Looking at the stars.”

”Where are their stars in the daytime, are you confused?”

”No, I'm talking about Han Yixing…”

Guo Xiaohu glanced back, only to realize that Tang Jinyu was sitting next to their class monitor, and he was a little unhappy and frowned. When he turned back to see Ji Yuanjie was still watching, he was unhappy and said, ”What's so good?”

Ji Yuanjie opened his eyes and looked at him, ”Can't you see? There is light on stars, but they are beautiful!”

Guo Xiaohu glanced back. The afternoon sun his dream was dazzling. Tang Jinyu was sitting in the corner. The whole person was surrounded by the warm orange light. The soft and fluffy hair was like a layer of gold rim, and it was covered in light.

He felt that Ji Yuanjie couldn't see it. It was Tang Jinyu who had light on him. He saw it with his own eyes. Tang Jinyu was the most beautiful person in the school—no, the most beautiful person in the world.

The most beautiful child was spending winter vacation at home, busy and happy every day.

When Xia Ye was at home on vacation, Tang Jinyu followed him all the time. After finishing his winter vacation homework, he started to do small crafts. In the afternoon, he went to the room on the first floor when he was practicing piano with Teacher Xia. His piano was moved here for convenience. Instructed by Teacher Xia, a room on the first floor was made into a piano room, which was soundproof.

After practicing the piano, Teacher Xia would feel good and will reward him with a piece of candy.

When Tang Jinyu had a small amount of candy in his pocket, he was almost confident, and would rush to knock on the door of Xia Ye's room and let him listen to himself playing the piano.

Xia Ye was brought out by him holding hands. The little guy was very confident: ”Brother, I played very well this time, listen!”

Xia Ye stood at the door of the piano room and watched him. After the little guy was seated and the first key was pressed, he began to listen carefully.

Although he didn't understand anything, Xia Ye still gave him face. After his father commented, he signaled him to say something too.

Xia Ye was stunned for a moment, looked down at the little guy who was looking forward to it, and thought for a long time: ”Very smooth.”

Teacher Xia: ”Xiaoyu, what your brother means is that you played very well today, and you can master the high and low notes of the keys. By the way, does fluency mean fluency in emotion? Hahaha, your emotions are in place. This song is very special. Okay, it touches people's hearts!”

Teacher Xia took the lead in applauding, trying to resolve the embarrassment with applause.

Xia Ye clapped, watching the little guy’s face blushed, and smiled and stretched out his hand to squeeze his face, ”Work harder next time.”

Teacher Xia: ”…”

Teacher Xia drove him out and didn't let this person stay here to point fingers at his precious student. This person didn't understand anything at all. He didn't work hard by himself, and made his top student work hard! Xiaoyu was now better than most children, and his son Xia Ye can only play two tigers intermittently!

Although Xia Ye has experienced a tragic failure on the road of music, Tang Jinyu still likes him the most. The little guy has learned a new song and practiced earnestly, and would always perform it for Xia Ye first. Xia Ye nodded slightly and said, ‘Good’, which can make the little guy excited for a long time.

He respected Teacher Xia, and he naturally admired Xia Ye.

Whenever Xia Ye used a computer, Tang Jinyu would sit on his lap and watch the screen together, watching his fingers move quickly on the keyboard to press characters. His eyes didn’t blink, it was too fascinating to see, so he subconsciously reached out and touched it a bit.

Xia Ye paused, holding his little hand and putting it back on his knee, ”Don't move.”

Tang Jinyu sat obediently, and when he was done, he raised his little hand and said to him copying the way he was typing on the keyboard: ”Brother, I also want to learn to use the computer.”

Xia Ye laughed and flicked his forehead, ”I will teach you on your next exam.”

”Okay!”

”When did you sign up for the competition?”

”I want to play the accordion like my brother, but my uncle asked me to choose the piano. He said that I can play the piano well and wants me to learn the piano in the future.” Tang Jinyu lay back, tilted himself into Xia Ye's arms, and looked up at him smiling with a pair of crescent eyes, ”Brother, I will definitely pass the preliminary round this time!”

Xia Ye squeezed his small hand and took a closer look. The palms of his palms were very soft, his fingers were white, and the nails were pink, like small shells, neat and beautifully trimmed. ”It's a pity to use both hands to hit the keyboard. I can't play the piano well. You can play the piano for me.”

”Brother wanted to be a pianist before?”

”…That's right, almost.”

After waiting for a while without hearing the little guy talking, Xia Ye looked down at him, ”Why don’t you say more daring words?”

Tang Jinyu said dryly: ”I'll work hard to go through the semifinals.”

Xia Ye raised his eyebrows: ”Don’t you only have two rounds in the elementary school group in the city? Try for something more difficult.”

”I, I want to get the bronze…silver medal!” The little guy who looked at Xia Ye's face raised his voice again.

Xia Ye said with a headache: ”Tang Jinyu, I have never won a gold medal when I was competing.”

The little guy in his arms was not afraid of him, so he rubbed his chin with his head and said with a smile: ”My brother is always first, so I’ll take second place!”

Xia Ye had never seen such a baby who could act like a baby. He was serious for a long time, but his lips still curled up.