Chapter 128: Parents of Body Hair and Skin
This piano of Xiong Mumu belongs to Yamaha. The teacher of Wu Mei’s previous life who studied painting has a Yamaha piano produced in the 1980s, which is exactly the same as Xiong Mumu’s.
"Do you know this thing?" Xiong Mumu pointed to the piano and teased.
Wu Mei rolled his eyes at him, do you really take her for a fool?
"Yamaha piano, yours was produced in 1980."
She squatted down and looked at the label on the back of the piano, which had the production number of the piano on it. It was shipped out on June 5, 1980, and Xiong Mumu's piano was still relatively new.
However, the Xiong family is really rich. They can spend six or seven thousand yuan to buy a piano. There are not many such wealthy families in Tianjin.
Xiong Mumu raised her eyebrows in surprise, but she looked at Wu Mei with admiration, and couldn't help asking, "Have you ever learned the piano?"
It is impossible for people who are new to the piano to know where to read the date of production, let alone recognize the brand of the piano. Wu Mei's performance is obviously not the first time he has contacted the piano.
Wu Mei groaned in his heart, "Oops, he's overdoing it!"
"I haven't learned it. I have seen the piano in other people's homes before. I heard that person say it."
Xiong Mumu glanced at her meaningfully, and didn't ask any further. He lifted the cloth on the piano stand, opened the lid, sat down and smiled at her: "Would you like me to play a tune for you? What do you want to hear? ?"
"I want to listen to "To Alice." Wu Mei chose this cheerful tune without hesitation. She has always liked listening to it.
Xiong Mumu's eyes flickered, and she took a deep look at Wumei. Even Alice knew how much this dead girl was hiding from him?
"Ding ding dong dong..."
The cheerful sound of the piano sounded along with Xiong Mumu's slender fingers, dancing in the air like little elves, Wu Mei couldn't help closing his eyes and enjoying the beautiful music.
Zhao Yingnan and Daddy Bear were sneakily hiding at the door, glancing at the house from time to time with a look of relief.
"Chuchu, Meimei is the first friend Mumu brought home, right?" Zhao Yingnan was very emotional.
"Yeah, it's been 12 years, so we can wait. Today is really a good day to celebrate. Wife, let's celebrate together tonight!" Papa Bear winked at his wife ambiguous.
Zhao Yingnan blushed suddenly, and was very shy.
After playing the song, Wu Mei was still immersed in the wonderful notes, unable to extricate herself. It took a long time for her to regain her senses. She applauded and praised: "It's so beautiful, Xiong Mumu, you are really amazing!"
No wonder Xiong Mumu was called a genius in the music industry in his previous life. He was able to write so many popular songs. He was truly the darling of the heavens, but it’s a pity—
Recalling the news of Xiong Mumu's death in the newspaper of his previous life, Wu Mei's envy faded a little, Tian Ji Yingcai!
But now that Xiong Mumu has become her friend, she must do her best to save him. She doesn't know what kind of sadness will Xiong Mumu's parents know about their son's death in the previous life?
"Hey, why are you distracted again?" Xiong Mumu's hand shook in front of her.
Wu Mei slapped his hand off, and said solemnly: "Xiong Mumu, you must cherish your parents who are affected by your body and skin, you know?"
Xiong Mumu looked at her in astonishment, and snorted for a while: "Are you flooded again? It's inexplicable, go do your homework, and ask me if you don't understand anything."
Wu Mei flattened his mouth and decided to instill these words in Xiong Mumu's ears from time to time in the future. It should be somewhat effective, right?