Crazy Psychologist

When a parent who was learning the violin asked Gong Yifeng why Xiaohai memorized scores so quickly and learned new pieces so quickly, Gong Yifeng would say, "After all, the sound of the piano is the same as it is pressed. The violin is not that simple. The violin alone It takes many years of hard work to get the sound right, relying entirely on ears, brains, and endless practice."

With such an explanation, the parents happily took their children and left.

Gong Hai's tears dripped onto the piano, and he didn't have time to dry them off with his hands, because there were still hours of practice waiting for him.

But without Gong Yifeng, Gong Hai didn't know what was the point of participating in that competition.

What's the point of practicing every day.

At the age of 12, he was only in the first grade of junior high school.

Since then, he has been an orphan.

Gong Hai walked to the table and took a look at Gong Yifeng's portrait. In the portrait, Gong Yifeng and Gong Hai were jumping together by the sea, with sea water and the sun behind them.

This painting~~~~~~ is a promise that Dad can no longer keep.

After the agreed game, we will go to the beach together for a trip.

After the agreed match, he would go to Bali without delaying a minute. Gong Hai had already thought about the money for the air ticket, so he would use the bonus.

Gong Hai still remembered that after he proudly said that he had spent his bonus, Gong Yifeng patted his shoulder, "That's how confident I am, it's great."

Confidence, now—all gone.

The fingers have no strength at all, as if they are decomposing day by day, turning into ten cottons, turning into ten sponges.

That's it.

Papa, beach, papa, beach, papa!

Gong Hai cried again and fell down in front of the table. His tears stayed on the photo frame and turned into a small river along the edge of the photo frame.

When Gong Hai woke up from crying, he found that everything in the house was unreal. The piano was dusty and tied with chains with spikes.

There was a thick layer of snow on the ground, and he was trapped in the heavy snow, shivering continuously.

He took out his mobile phone, watched the music he played with his father on the mobile phone, and cried once watching it, crying and laughing, laughing and crying again.

From noon to dusk, Gong Hai, who didn't drink a drop of water, finally regained some strength and sat down in front of the piano again.

He imagined his father on the couch behind him, imagining, imagining.

Only by imagining that Dad has not completely left the house, can he make the piano sound completely.

He can hear the difference in each pitch.

That's it, line by line, sentence, every breath, pay attention to the rhythm, don't rush, don't delay.

Don't hesitate.

Confident, confident.

He looked at Ding Jiajun's painting "The Seaside" and imagined his father.

It is played repeatedly from dusk until night falls.

At eight o'clock on Saturday morning, Ding Jiajun called Mu Chun and asked if Gong Hai was here.

Mu Chun said no, not a single patient.

Liu Dandan stood in front of the piano and waited for Mu Chun to hang up the phone, then asked impatiently, "Who gave this piano? Sister Sisi didn't buy it."

"Chu Sisi's mother bought it, do you think it's suitable to put it here?" Mu Chun proudly put her hips on her hips, "Look, it's very suitable to put it here, but I don't know many songs , Can Dan Dan know the piano?"

Liu Dandan shook his head, "I have studied ballet, but not piano."

Hearing that Liu Dandan had studied ballet, Mu Chun burst out laughing, "No wonder you like to spin around when you're nervous or happy."

Liu replied with disdain, "What's the matter, the members of our school's martial arts team do somersaults when they are happy or nervous, is that okay?"

Mu Chun nodded enviously, "I also want to learn somersaults."

"I can't learn anymore, no matter how old you are, I can't even say it."

Although Liu Dandan didn't know how to play the piano, he still wanted to play a few notes very curiously, so he opened the cover of the piano and pressed a few notes casually. The sea has already heard the sound of the piano.

Is Dad guiding me? Uncle Ding Jiajun is the angel who protects me, and now this piano sound is also the voice of my father protecting me.

Gong Hai climbed the steps with difficulty following the sound of the piano. He didn't know he fell asleep like this last night. He must have passed out. When he woke up, he was on the sofa, and he had never entered the bedroom.

After receiving a call from Ding Jiajun, a tired Gong Hai bravely put on clean clothes and took the subway to Huayuanqiao Hospital.

Now, the cheerful Cancan dance music came to his ears again. This song was my father's favorite, and he always asked Gong Hai to accompany him with the violin.

"This is the first piece I rehearsed when I joined the Youth Orchestra."

Dad said that every time. As a warm-up piece for piano practice, Gong Hai also likes to play with Dad very much.

Dad must be guiding me here.

Gong Hai stood outside the outpatient clinic of the Department of Psychology, looking at Liu Dandan and Mu Chun in a confused and quiet manner.

Liu Dandan thought that this young man knew Mu Chun, because when he saw Mu Chun, he started to cry, and his upper body trembled slightly, as if he was about to fall down at any moment.

"Mu, Dr. Mu, your~~~~" Liu Dandan didn't know what to say, Mu Chun was still immersed in the bumpy music and didn't realize that there was a child standing at the door.

"dad."

The moment Mu Chun stood up, Gong Hai rushed into Mu Chun's arms and shouted, "Dad!!!! Why are you here, Dad!"

Liu Dandan was shocked by the scene in front of her~www.readwn.com~ When did Mu Chun have such a big child?

"Is Dad playing "CanCan"? Let me play for Dad. Dad just plays your violin. Be careful not to drag the beat. At the beginning of the repeating part, you always like to drag the beat a little bit. This It's not a good habit."

After Gong Hai finished speaking, he sat on the piano bench and started to play. Both the rhythm and emotion were just right.

"It's a nice piano, Dad."

As Gong Hai spoke, he threw himself into Mu Chun's arms again.

This made Liu Dandan completely dumbfounded, and Qi Qiran tiptoed out of the outpatient room.

When I went out, I bumped into Chu Sisi who was coming to work, so I asked Chu Sisi to take a look at the door quietly, and then took Chu Sisi's arm and ran out.

"What are you doing?" Chu Sisi was baffled by Liu Dandan's dragging and running, "Why are you so neurotic, just like your sister Tiantian."

"I'm nervous. It's Dr. Mu, okay? This time it's Dr. Mu who has a problem. Big problem, big scandal, super super big scandal, you can't even imagine it."

Liu Dan's exaggerated language coupled with even more exaggerated body movements, as well as his signature circling, made Chu Sisi dizzy for a while.

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