Chapter 2012
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Lin Xian and Tang Guo said that they could help her regain the flexibility of her fingers, so he often went to the villa.
Lin family members all know this. They are very happy to hear that Lin Xian can help Tangguo recover the dexterity of his fingers.
Lin Xian comes back to the villa every afternoon to massage Tangguo's fingers.
Although Tangguo can't see his expression, he can also feel that the other side is wearing a bald head and looks serious.
Originally, Lin Xian's hair grew a little longer. Maybe he was used to bareheaded from childhood. A few days ago, the system told her that he should be a barber's shop, and that he would shave his hair again.
"How is it? Does it hurt?" Lin Xian holds Tangguo's hand and gently pinches the joint. He carefully transports a little internal power for recuperation.
"It doesn't hurt. I only feel some itching in the bone. It seems that there is a warm heat running in it."
Really don't say, after Lin Xian's one or two days of massage, Tangguo can feel the flexibility of his fingers and recover a lot.
Before that, the fingers will sometimes appear soft and slight pain, which is less in these two days.
System: in fact, he was a little suspicious that the host didn't cure himself, which was left to this guy. Of course, he won't tear it down.
In these two days, Lin Xian will also tell Tang Guo the story of growing up on the mountain from childhood.
"It's no wonder that brother Xianren is so kind and helpful. It turns out that he was born in such an environment." Said Tangguo.
When Lin Xianxian heard this, he was not happy with it. He quickly said, "in fact, it's not like this. I don't help people casually."
"Oh, why do you want to help me like this?"
Lin Xian is stunned. Why does he want to help her?
Does she look good? He just wanted to help her. Would he help her? Is that not good? Anyway, he just wanted to help her in his heart. As for why, he didn't understand for the moment.
"Because I've heard the video of you playing the piano before," Lin Xian quickly found a reason for himself. "He found that your talent is very good and didn't want to see you stop here."
"So that's what helped me?"
"Master and I have told you that it is the most regrettable that there is an unexpected and hard-working genius in the world. The notes you play are wonderful and should last forever. "
Tang Guo smiled, "brother idle, have you heard the story of hurting Zhong Yong? I haven't touched the piano for many years. At the best age, I haven't been trained. I can't reach the height that my teacher once said. Now my hands haven't recovered to their best state and my eyes can't see. Maybe the result will disappoint you. "
"What I'm saying is that I hope this wonderful melody will continue to exist, not to reach what height. Even if you can't be a top pianist in the world, you can still do what you like. Like this thing, with a happy mood to do, even if there is no height, but also depth and feelings. "
"Happy music, introduced into the ear, can make the listener happy."
"Brother Xiange, I doubt that you are in the wrong line. You should not be an electric competitor, but a wise monk."
Lin Xian thought, isn't it? He almost became a monk last year, so he had to face the door.
As for now, he is very grateful for the dissuasion of his master and his family at that time. Otherwise, how could he see the prosperity of the city and meet her.
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Lin Xian and Tang Guo said that they could help her regain the flexibility of her fingers, so he often went to the villa.
Lin family members all know this. They are very happy to hear that Lin Xian can help Tangguo recover the dexterity of his fingers.
Lin Xian comes back to the villa every afternoon to massage Tangguo's fingers.
Although Tangguo can't see his expression, he can also feel that the other side is wearing a bald head and looks serious.
Originally, Lin Xian's hair grew a little longer. Maybe he was used to bareheaded from childhood. A few days ago, the system told her that he should be a barber's shop, and that he would shave his hair again.
"How is it? Does it hurt?" Lin Xian holds Tangguo's hand and gently pinches the joint. He carefully transports a little internal power for recuperation.
"It doesn't hurt. I only feel some itching in the bone. It seems that there is a warm heat running in it."
Really don't say, after Lin Xian's one or two days of massage, Tangguo can feel the flexibility of his fingers and recover a lot.
Before that, the fingers will sometimes appear soft and slight pain, which is less in these two days.
System: in fact, he was a little suspicious that the host didn't cure himself, which was left to this guy. Of course, he won't tear it down.
In these two days, Lin Xian will also tell Tang Guo the story of growing up on the mountain from childhood.
"It's no wonder that brother Xianren is so kind and helpful. It turns out that he was born in such an environment." Said Tangguo.
When Lin Xianxian heard this, he was not happy with it. He quickly said, "in fact, it's not like this. I don't help people casually."
"Oh, why do you want to help me like this?"
Lin Xian is stunned. Why does he want to help her?
Does she look good? He just wanted to help her. Would he help her? Is that not good? Anyway, he just wanted to help her in his heart. As for why, he didn't understand for the moment.
"Because I've heard the video of you playing the piano before," Lin Xian quickly found a reason for himself. "He found that your talent is very good and didn't want to see you stop here."
"So that's what helped me?"
"Master and I have told you that it is the most regrettable that there is an unexpected and hard-working genius in the world. The notes you play are wonderful and should last forever. "
Tang Guo smiled, "brother idle, have you heard the story of hurting Zhong Yong? I haven't touched the piano for many years. At the best age, I haven't been trained. I can't reach the height that my teacher once said. Now my hands haven't recovered to their best state and my eyes can't see. Maybe the result will disappoint you. "
"What I'm saying is that I hope this wonderful melody will continue to exist, not to reach what height. Even if you can't be a top pianist in the world, you can still do what you like. Like this thing, with a happy mood to do, even if there is no height, but also depth and feelings. "
"Happy music, introduced into the ear, can make the listener happy."
"Brother Xiange, I doubt that you are in the wrong line. You should not be an electric competitor, but a wise monk."
Lin Xian thought, isn't it? He almost became a monk last year, so he had to face the door.
As for now, he is very grateful for the dissuasion of his master and his family at that time. Otherwise, how could he see the prosperity of the city and meet her.
Lin Xian and Tang Guo said that they could help her regain the flexibility of her fingers, so he often went to the villa. Lin family members all know this. They are very happy to hear that Lin Xian can help Tangguo recover the dexterity of his fingers. Lin Xian comes back to the villa every afternoon to massage Tangguo's fingers. Although Tangguo can't see his expression, he can also feel that the other side is wearing a bald head and looks serious. Originally, Lin Xian's hair grew a little longer. Maybe he was used to bareheaded from childhood. A few days ago, the system told her that he should be a barber's shop, and that he would shave his hair again. "How is it? Does it hurt?" Lin Xian holds Tangguo's hand and gently pinches the joint. He carefully transports a little internal power for recuperation. "It doesn't hurt. I only feel some itching in the bone. It seems that there is a warm heat running in it." Really don't say, after Lin Xian's one or two days of massage, Tangguo can feel the flexibility of his fingers and recover a lot. Before that, the fingers will sometimes appear soft and slight pain, which is less in these two days. System: in fact, he was a little suspicious that the host didn't cure himself, which was left to this guy. Of course, he won't tear it down. In these two days, Lin Xian will also tell Tang Guo the story of growing up on the mountain from childhood. "It's no wonder that brother Xianren is so kind and helpful. It turns out that he was born in such an environment." Said Tangguo. When Lin Xianxian heard this, he was not happy with it. He quickly said, "in fact, it's not like this. I don't help people casually." "Oh, why do you want to help me like this?" Lin Xian is stunned. Why does he want to help her? Does she look good? He just wanted to help her. Would he help her? Is that not good? Anyway, he just wanted to help her in his heart. As for why, he didn't understand for the moment. "Because I've heard the video of you playing the piano before," Lin Xian quickly found a reason for himself. "He found that your talent is very good and didn't want to see you stop here." "So that's what helped me?" "Master and I have told you that it is the most regrettable that there is an unexpected and hard-working genius in the world. The notes you play are wonderful and should last forever. " Tang Guo smiled, "brother idle, have you heard the story of hurting Zhong Yong? I haven't touched the piano for many years. At the best age, I haven't been trained. I can't reach the height that my teacher once said. Now my hands haven't recovered to their best state and my eyes can't see. Maybe the result will disappoint you. " "What I'm saying is that I hope this wonderful melody will continue to exist, not to reach what height. Even if you can't be a top pianist in the world, you can still do what you like. Like this thing, with a happy mood to do, even if there is no height, but also depth and feelings. " "Happy music, introduced into the ear, can make the listener happy." "Brother Xiange, I doubt that you are in the wrong line. You should not be an electric competitor, but a wise monk." Lin Xian thought, isn't it? He almost became a monk last year, so he had to face the door. As for now, he is very grateful for the dissuasion of his master and his family at that time. Otherwise, how could he see the prosperity of the city and meet her.
