Chapter 1259: Never dare to think about things

1259, Jing Ruyue touches the violin gently, then picks up the arteis, and feels the old friend again, no stranger.
She naturally puts the arteis under the chin, then puts the bow on the right hand and tries to pull the strings.
The melodious tunes quickly flowed out.
It turned out that the skills that have not been touched for more than a decade have long been engraved in the depths of my mind. As long as I take it up, I will still not be unfamiliar.
Close your eyes and pull up the arteis, as if you have returned to the era of young people.
She once stood in the National Theatre, in the picture of hundreds of millions of audiences.
Her most musical music has already melted into her blood.
In the distance, when Xu Xiyan came to the garden with a medicated diet, he heard the melodious violin in the garden.
Turning around the flower stand, I saw my mother standing there, her eyes closed, and the intoxicating harp.
I really didn't expect that my mother's Jura was still so good. Now it sounds like the level has not dropped.
When the mother finished the song, Xu Xiyan came over and placed the tray on the table and said, "Mom, you can really listen."
Jing Ruyue put the arteis back in the case and put it in a humble way. "No, my mother hasn't practiced for many years. The piano skills have long been unfamiliar. Many notes are forgotten."
"Mom, you are too modest, just pulled very well."
Xu Xiyan let her mother sit down and handed the medicated meal to her and watched her eat.
Jing Ruyue is very cooperative and begins to eat seriously.
"Mom, I really think that your good craft of playing a harp is wasted if you lose it."
"It’s not lost, you are not going to be?"
Jing Ruo looked up at her.
"I will be, but I am not good at it."
Xu Xiyan sat down at his mother and said his future thoughts. "Mom, have you ever thought about it, one day you will stand on the stage again, pick up arteis, continue to play the piano and listen to those who like your music?"
Return to the stage
This is something that Jing Ruyue never dared to think about.
"Forget it, I am like this now, it is already a person who has been dead for more than ten years, and it is better not to go out and be scary."
Jing Ruyue would rather live a quiet life for a lifetime, and would not want to stand on the stage again. The glory days that belonged to her have long since ended.
"How come, even if Mom doesn't want to stand on the stage, Mom can be a music teacher, pass on your skills, let more people learn it, isn't it good?"
Xu Xiyan is only thinking about her mother's future, hoping she can ignite the hope of life.
The best way is to let her have something to do, and it is something she likes, so that she can live happily.
Jing Ruohan thought about it and agreed. "Well, this is probably what you said. I can teach children."
"That's the way to say it. When you recover, I will help you get a music classroom and let you teach children."
"it is good."
"Then eat the medicated diet now."
When the mother was eating, Xu Xiyan pondered a bit, and asked coldly, "Mom, what kind of person is my biological father?"
"Jing Ruoyue suddenly listened to her and asked this topic again. He raised his hand and looked up at her with a strange look. "Isn't it good to stop asking?"
"But my daughter is curious."
Xu Xiyan put his head on his mother's shoulder and said, "I can't help thinking about it. What kind of person is my father's chapter content is trying to recover? Please visit later.