Chapter 854: Reba
The setting sun struck at a clever angle.
Passing through the strings of the violin in Qin Feng's hands.
As the strings vibrated out notes.
Reba saw on Qin Feng's body.
A tiny, cute Tyndall effect.
Previously, Qin Feng had hummed a passage for Reba.
After the violin prelude.
Reba rested her chin on her hand, smiling as she watched Qin Feng.
At least in this moment.
The only thing Reba could be certain of in her heart was one matter.
Qin Feng was not a genius.
But an angel descended by heaven into her life~
However~
Just at this moment.
The music stopped abruptly.
Qin Feng reminded, "Say the lines."
Reba said, "Qin Feng~ You are my god!"
Qin Feng:.....
"I mean, it's your turn to speak."
Reba: "Huh? I've forgotten all the lyrics TvT~"
Qin Feng shrugged his small hand, as expected.
Who knows what kind of brain circuitry this woman has every day.
What things are going on in that little head of hers.
From afternoon to dusk.
The young couple sat before the stone table in the small courtyard.
Constantly perfecting the lyrics of this song.
Qin Feng was also constantly correcting Reba's pitch.
"This line is too high."
"This line is too low."
"This line has ten characters in total, and they are all off-key."
"Luckily there are only a few notes in the score; otherwise, with your brain capacity, you'd basically have to say goodbye to singing."
Qin Feng kept reminding and adjusting.
Chattering a whole bunch of nonsense~
Reba puffed her cheeks and said, "If you're teaching singing, just teach singing; why turn it into a personal attack?"
Qin Feng shrugged his small hand and said, "Just tell me if the problems I mentioned are correct or not." Reba: "My brain works just fine!"
Qin Feng countered, "Really?"
Good heavens!
By Qin Feng's firm and decisive counter-question.
Reba actually became a bit less confident.
She said angrily, "I've already tried very hard!"
Qin Feng asked, "Then try once more?"
Reba made an OK gesture and answered, "No problem!"
The prelude of the violin piece "Painted Sand" that Qin Feng had played before.
Resounded again in the small courtyard.
Little Orange and Little Wild, the two kittens, lay by the wooden fence of the small courtyard.
Curiously observing the young couple in the yard.
It wasn't that they suddenly became curious about Qin Feng and Reba.
It was just because.
The sound of the violin.
Even Little Orange, who lived in a 'family of musicians'.
Had never heard it before~
After the prelude ended.
Reba, under Qin Feng's constant and earnest teachings before.
Successfully entered the state~
"The afternoon wind sways the branches.
"Shaking off midsummer—"
"I speak seriously to the cicada, missing you.
"The evening wind taps the sea sand waves~ Piling up spotless—"
"I compare foolishness with pure love~ I can't let go of you—" Reba's dark eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Although earlier she had wanted to change these lyrics.
What does it mean to compare innocence with stupidity?
So, that's how it is.
Am I truly stupid?
Or am I pretending to be stupid?
Afterwards, Qin Feng and Reba softly sang together:
"This scenery like a painting~ blooming with phoenix, phoenix flowers--"
"In the courtyard, the sprinkler~ irrigating those sweet words--"
"Waiting for the most beautiful sunset, waiting for the story to grow!"
Reba held back her laughter and continued singing:
"With the flowing sand in my hand, I draw a picture of you
"The eternity we once spoke of, we will surely not erase
"My youth begins amidst the clamor?"
"Because I shouted my love, my voice grew hoarse--"
When the lyrics reached this point,
Reba truly could not hold it in anymore.
Then she burst out laughing, "Hahaha!"
The reason was simple.
Because while singing, she was looking at her previously completed 'sand art piece'.
This somewhat anthropomorphic drawing style.
Even Reba, the original creator herself,
after looking at it again two hours later, found it very funny!
Qin Feng smiled and teased, "Do you still think this sand art of yours is a work of art?" Reba nodded very firmly.
She said, "Although it looks a bit strange now."
"But even if it is somewhat abstract, it is a unique work of art in the world." Hearing Reba's twisted logic,
Qin Feng nodded in understanding.
He said, "Then according to our Master Reba's reasoning, if I go to the toilet and take a dump, before he could finish speaking,
Qin Feng's mouth was covered by Reba.
Reba bit her lip and said, "Alright, let's drop the topic of artworks~"
End of Chapter
