Time: 2009-8-113:45:45 Words: 2484
I cut a large piece of steak and put it in my mouth. It's just a little fresh. In terms of taste, it might not even be as good as beef brisket stewed with potatoes.
"Brother, you shouldn't eat like this."
My sister came to my side and helped me cut a small piece of steak. Then she inserted my fork and handed it to me.
" Ah, you have the nerve to let me eat such a small piece of meat? Liangshan heroes eat large pieces of meat and drink big mouthfuls of wine. What is this?" Of course, as compensation, I don't mind if you lend me your fork. However, thinking about it was just thinking about it. In a western restaurant, one had to eat according to the etiquette of others. His heroic way of eating probably wouldn't work here.
After that, they served stewed potatoes, vegetable soup, and so on. Anyway, they couldn't name their full names. Eating western food was much more uncomfortable than eating Chinese food. Other than tasting it, there was nothing else to gain.
After dinner, we went to Tang Manlun's house. She lives in a small villa area, and the security is strict!
Under her lead, I entered the piano room with my sister. Her piano room was as big as the living room and bedroom in her house, and the gap between the rich and the poor in this world was so big.
There was a pure white piano in the middle of the piano room. It was not the simple version of the 5000 yuan piano that he had seen before. It was a real piano.
"I hired a sound engineer to tune it this morning. Don't worry.”F * ck, there's even a sound engineer? That sounds awesome.
The younger sister sat in the middle of the long leather chair and tapped the keys a few times. She nodded in satisfaction as she listened to the music. What are you pretending for? You can recognize the sound just by tapping a few times. Do you have absolute pitch like the female singer in the movie version of Detective Conan?
Then, she played a short song on the piano to practice. When the practice ended, she turned back to look at me. I roughly understood that it was time to go on stage.
"Sit here."
The leather chair was very long, and it wasn't a problem for three people to sit on it, so I obediently sat on it. Then, he placed his hand on the keyboard in the same way that the band did.
"Eh?"
Younger Sister looked at me in surprise. How is it? Aren't you surprised? This is called self-taught. Actually, computer keyboards and piano keyboards were the same thing.
"The way you let go is wrong."
Wait, what are you saying!
Next, my sister taught me how to distinguish the do, re, mi, but I could only find the position of the "do" under her guidance, and then calculate the rest of the Jian.
"The left hand starts from the little finger, flicks to the thumb, and then from the little finger to the middle finger. There are a total of eight keys.”
His sister was teaching him the order of pressing the keys.
"Oh, so the right hand starts from the thumb to the pinky, and then from the thumb to the middle finger?”
Tsk tsk, symmetrical model, this is just basic reasoning.
"No! The right hand started from the thumb to the pinky, and then from the middle to the pinky.”
"What? Why isn't it symmetrical?"
"That's right. How would I know why?”
Forget it if you don't know, I don't intend to get to the bottom of it.
"Alright, you should first practice that the baby wants to sleep. It's do-re-mi, milai-do, do-mi-lai-suo.”
"Uh…"
It doesn't seem very difficult, but I tried a few times and kept pressing the wrong key. It's obviously longer and wider than the keys on the computer keyboard, but it's not as easy to press as the keys on the computer keyboard. This is really strange.
"Little baby, you have to sleep. Close your eyes.”
Tang Manlun sat beside his sister and hummed a song.
F * ck, is he looking down on me? However, I think it's cuter to put two index fingers on top of your head and then stare at someone…
Of course, even if she did this, it wouldn't be very cute. The most important thing now was how to show off the strength of the pause party. Hand speed should still come in handy here.
Now, he should imagine that there was a computer keyboard under his hand. Then, he should press ASD, DPS, and ADSSF.
However, due to the difference in the width of the keys, the first part was played well, but the latter part was pressed by the wrong key.
"Forget it, I'll teach you myself.”
As she spoke, she leaned closer to me, planning to teach me how to play the piano step by step.
"Put your hands properly first."
She held my wrist and placed her hand in the right position.
"Then start playing. Relax your hands.”
She covered my hand with her hand, but her hand was not as big as mine. Then, her fingers pressed down on mine. The soft and smooth touch gave people the feeling of being electrocuted.
In that wonderful feeling, I played the song perfectly. What is perfection? It would be perfect if there were no mistakes…
"Qian, let's do it together?”
Huh? Are you two together?
Of course, my wild guess was wrong. The two of them sat on the piano and began to play For Alice. Tang Manlun's musical scale was two steps higher than his sister's, but it did sound quite emotional.
Pa pa ~
When the song ended, he quickly clapped. As the saying goes, it takes two hands to clap, so he clapped with both hands.
"Amazing, amazing."
"What's so amazing about it? Haven't you heard your sister play the piano? Or is your sister usually playing the lute to a cow?”
'Fine, I'm using my warm face to stick to someone else's cold buttocks again…'
After playing the piano for the whole afternoon, I finally found the awkwardness. The key to why I couldn't find the keys was that there were no bumps on the keys like the " F " and " J ", which allowed me to press the right keys when typing blindly.
From this, it could be seen that computers were indeed high-tech products, and their design was much more advanced than pianos.
When it was time for dinner, I finally learned how to play the lullaby. Well, it's worth celebrating. Let's give him a round of applause ~
We'll have dinner at her place with my sister. She'll go cook with her sister while we'll watch the multi-inch rear-projection TV in the living room. Well, the screen of that TV was the size of nine of our small black and white TV screens combined. This was the so-called " nine-top TV ". One of them was equivalent to nine of our small black and white TV screens.
Since there was no one around, he picked up the remote control and studied it. Well, other than having more channels than ours, it's not that great.
"We can eat now."
After I studied all the buttons on the remote control, the two of them came out of the kitchen.
When she came in, she stared at the remote control in my hand. Well, just because you don't know how to use a black-and-white television doesn't mean you don't know how to use a color television. Sometimes, the difference in IQ cannot be changed.
Of course, he couldn't say this now. After all, he was still in someone else's territory. A strong dragon wouldn't suppress a local snake. A fierce dragon wouldn't cross the river. A fierce dragon that dared to cross the river would have a protagonist halo!
"Try what we made first."
Tang Manlun confidently served a plate of lamb tenderloin.
It looked a little overcooked, but it was still barely edible, unlike the coal eggs made by New Eight Chicken's sister, which looked inedible.
Seeing my sister nod at me, I didn't hesitate and directly ate.
He picked up a tenderloin and put it in his mouth. He gave three choices about the taste.
A. Ugly
B. Ugly
C. Ugly
F * ck, there wasn't a single one to choose from.
Since it was illegal to kill a salt seller in this era, I was very suspicious that her family had bought a saltworks.
Also, is this really lamb tenderloin? Could it be that other than seahorses, there's another creature called "sea sheep" recently?
This wasn't the saltiness of ordinary (class) or second-class (class), but at least the saltiness of class three! It was so salty that I quickly picked up the watermelon juice at the side and gulped it down.
"Why? Is it not delicious?"
My sister asked me with some concern and quickly nodded. If I say something against my heart, it will be ruined if they ask me to eat this entire plate.
"No, I was the one who put in the seasoning.”
"What? Did you let go of the seasoning?" Tang Manlun was very surprised. It turned out to be a "double-wrapped material".
"Forget it, leave it to me.”
I found a cup and filled it with water. Then, I picked up the mutton and placed it in the blanket to rinse it. Hehehe, this is mutton hotpot!
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