The sound of the zither and the sound of love

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After entering university, deep down I always wanted to find a girlfriend; unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. I was short and thin, so I didn't have many opportunities. Therefore, I could only frequently visit clubs. At that time, the piano club had the most girls of all the clubs. Relying on my few days of piano lessons, I naturally went to the club every day.

Actually, the piano wasn't difficult to learn, especially if you wanted to impress girls. You only needed to know some popular songs. Ade, the piano prince of the club at that time, was a good example. He wasn't very good at classical music, but he was an expert at pop songs. Any piece became beautiful and moving in his hands, and he could also accompany, so he was always surrounded by girls who wanted him to play and sing for them. I heard he used to be a pianist at a piano bar, and girls flocked to him like fish in a river. Although it made me feel uneasy, I still admired him immensely. He was known as the number one man in the club, and also as a ladies' man.

So one day, I went to find Ade and asked him to teach me how to play pop piano.

"That's easy, just memorize the formulas!" Ade said calmly, lighting a cigarette.

"Oh, what formulas do I need to memorize? And how do I apply the formulas?" I was delighted to hear that I only needed to memorize formulas. Applying formulas? Easy pianist!

"You need to memorize the various chords and some accompaniment formulas, like the arpeggios for the left hand." So I officially began learning from Ade. Actually, pop piano isn't difficult. Memorizing the formulas really works. Later, I bought books and learned enough to impress people, and more girls started to come my way. Later, I discovered that as long as you understand music theory, the chords for piano and guitar are interconnected. Learning one can improve both. At that time, just thinking about this made me incredibly happy. No matter how good your piano is, I didn't believe you could beat me on the guitar. Anyway, I studied classical piano and guitar, so who was afraid of who!

However, my own happiness couldn't overcome the harsh reality. I had quite a few students I tutored voluntarily, but I hadn't managed to date a single one. I couldn't even ask them out alone. Sigh! It seems being ugly is useless. On the other hand, I don't know what's so great about Ade, he changes girlfriends constantly, and I can't even catch the ones he rejected. It's really frustrating to compare yourself to others!

Later, I became less concerned about girlfriends. It didn't matter if no one wanted me; I just needed to be happy. Popular piano is really fun, easy to play and sounds beautiful, so I would play it every day after classical piano practice. Later on, quite a few girls even asked me to teach popular piano. Not having a girlfriend didn't make me lonely.

One day, I went to practice piano as usual when I suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"The door's unlocked, come in." It wasn't my usual practice spot, so I was a little nervous. A young girl came in; I could tell she was a freshman. Still, I politely asked, "Is this your practice spot?" She shook her head and asked shyly, "May I listen to you play?" I chuckled. It seemed my hard work had paid off, so I nodded. "I'm not very good!" Although I was secretly pleased, I had to maintain a facade. If I boasted too much and then played poorly, she might be playing dumb. Perhaps it was just my nature, but I didn't dare look at her. I only knew she was sweet-looking with striking features—a real beauty.

"No, you play really well!" she said shyly.

"Okay, what piece would you like to hear?" "Anything you want, I'll play whatever you want." She looked at me happily.

So I thought about it and decided to play something special for her. I started with Liszt's Liebestraum, then played popular pieces like "Parting at First Sight," "I Really Gave My Love," "Happy Chinese Festival," "Richard's Wedding in a Dream," "Torn Between Two Lovers," and finally Chopin's Farewell Piece, followed by "Memories." Basically, I played for her the process of two people meeting and parting on the piano.

When I finished, I turned around and saw her blushing, looking at the floor. "I'm sorry, I didn't play well!" Although I thought I played quite well, it's always better to pretend.

"No, you played very well. Can you teach me to play the piano?" I thought, oh no, this isn't what I expected. I have five students; if I add her, I won't have time to play around! How can I do that!

"But I already have five students, I can't teach anymore! Otherwise I won't have time." "Teach me, you already have five students, why can't you take one more?" "I'm just unlucky, that's why I only have five students, they're keeping me so busy, I really can't take any more." "Okay!" She ran over and grabbed my hand. Oh no, she actually used this trick! I'm just naturally unable to resist a girl's coquettishness. "Or, I'll treat you to something every time!" It's rare to have a girl act coquettishly, it's really satisfying!

"Hmm, let me think about it." I have to resist the temptation, otherwise it won't be fun if she doesn't act coquettishly. She tilted her head and thought for a moment: "Hmm, I'll kiss you as tuition!" Before I could even react, sigh! My poor first time was given to her. I've never let a girl kiss my cheek before, how did I end up being kissed by her like this? I guess I have to accept it. But she's still better than my other students, I've been teaching them for free for so long and none of them have ever kissed me.

So she became one of my students, and I taught her once a week. However, my hopes were still very slim. In private conversations, I learned that she had a boyfriend at a university, and she was happy to introduce him to me. But I was too lazy to get to know him. Ade teased me, saying how come I had taken on so many students and none of them worked out, and he was even giving me free advice on how to steal someone else's boyfriend.

After half a semester like this, her piano skills improved quite a bit, until one day, when I was teaching her to play "Memories," she cried. She cried and asked me to play it for her again and again. In the end, she simply lay on me and cried, soaking my clothes.

"Sweet junior, what's wrong? Who bullied you? Tell your senior!" I said kindly. But I had never even held a girl's hand, so it was really uncomfortable for her to be lying like that. I wanted to sneak a little touch, but I felt that would be too much of a failure.

I asked her, and it turned out that when she went to find her boyfriend, she found another girl's underwear in his room. She didn't even know how long he had been lying to her. Later, I had to treat her to dinner and then take her home. That was the first time I had ever entered a girl's room.

Her room was very elegantly decorated, with a silver-gray carpet and a paper chandelier. The room was filled with many photos of her boyfriend; he was very handsome, far more so than I could ever imagine. His tall figure radiated confidence; he must have captivated countless girls.

As I left, I kept thinking, "That guy is really handsome. No wonder girls are infatuated with him. But being handsome isn't always a guarantee of success. It seems many girls will be chasing after him. Besides, if he wants to pursue someone else, what girl can stop him?"

The next day, when I visited her, I saw that her left hand was bandaged. According to her roommate, she had been contemplating suicide by cutting her wrists with a fruit knife, but was afraid of the pain, so she only made dozens of cuts, which only scratched the surface. By the next day, the blood had scabbed over, and she was fine, but her face was streaked with tears, which was heartbreaking to see.

"Senior, is it because I'm not pretty that he left me?" "No, he just didn't know how to cherish you. Actually, you're very pretty!" To be honest, this junior was really beautiful, with fair skin, and usually lively and cute. I couldn't imagine anyone abandoning her. To keep her from getting bored, I stayed with her until evening, when I wanted to sleep. I told her I had to leave then, as it was raining heavily outside, and I didn't have a raincoat. Although she kept asking me to stay, I was afraid of damaging her reputation, so I steeled myself and rode my bike home in the rain.

The next day when she saw me, she looked embarrassed and said, "Senior, I'm so sorry, it was raining so hard yesterday and you still had to ride your bike home. Are you alright?" "Yeah, I'm fine. Don't do anything rash again!" I looked at her; she was still as lively and beautiful as ever. I gently tapped her on the head. "If you do anything rash again, I can't save you!" She smiled shyly. "Don't worry, senior, I won't be that silly. How about I treat you to dinner tonight?" Without hesitation, I said, "Okay, so what should we eat?" "What do you like to eat?" "Hmm, how about we go to the seafood area near the school?"

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