Crazy Psychologist

When parents who are studying violin ask Gong Yifeng why Xiaohai memorizes music scores so quickly and learns new songs so quickly, Gong Yifeng will say, "After all, the piano is the same as the note you press. The violin is not that simple. The violin alone is It takes years of hard work to get the notes right, and it all depends on your ears, brain, and endless practice.”

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

Gong Hai's tears fell on the piano, and he had no time to wipe them away with his hands, because there were still several hours of practice waiting for him.

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

What’s the point of practicing every day?

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

From then on, he became 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 on the beach, with the sea water and the sun behind them.

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

We agreed to go on a trip to the beach together after the game.

It was agreed that after the competition was over, they would go to Bali without missing a minute. Gong Hai had already thought about the money for the air tickets and would use the competition bonus.

Gong Hai still remembers that after he proudly said that he had used the bonus, Gong Yifeng patted him on the shoulder and said, "That's how confident you are. It's great."

Confidence, now - all gone.

The fingers have no strength at all, as if they are decaying day by day, turning into ten cotton balls and ten sponges.

That's it.

Dad, the seaside, Dad, the seaside, Dad!

Gong Hai cried again in front of the table, his tears flowing on the photo frame and turning into a small river along the edge of the photo frame.

When Gong Hai woke up from crying, he found that everything at home was unreal. The piano was gray and had spiked chains tied to it.

There was very thick snow on the ground. He was trapped in the heavy snow and shivering.

He took out his mobile phone and watched the music played with his father on the mobile phone. He cried every time he watched it, cried and laughed, laughed and cried again.

Gong Hai, who had not taken any water from noon to dusk, finally regained some strength and sat down in front of the piano again.

He imagined his father on the sofa behind him, imagined, imagined.

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

Only then can he hear the difference in each pitch.

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

Don't hesitate.

Confident, confident.

He looked at the "Seaside" that Ding Jiajun painted for him and imagined what his father would look like.

It was played over and over again from dusk until nightfall.

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

Muchun said no, not a single patient.

Liu Dandan stood in front of the piano and waited for Muchun to hang up the phone, then he couldn't wait to ask, "Who gave this piano to me? Sister Sisi didn't buy it, right?"

"Chu Sisi's mother bought it. Do you think it's suitable to put it here?" Mu Chun put her hands on her hips triumphantly, "Look, it's perfect to put it here. It's just that I don't know many repertoires." , Can Dandan know how to play the piano?"

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

Hearing that Liu Dandan had learned ballet, Mu Chun burst into laughter, "No wonder you like to spin in circles when you are nervous or happy."

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

Muchun nodded enviously, "I also want to learn somersaults."

"You can't learn anymore. No matter how old you are, I can't tell you."

Although Liu Dandan didn't know how to play the piano, he was still very curious to play a few notes, so he opened the piano cover and played a few notes. The door of the clinic was wide open. He pressed it and walked to Gong Gong on the fourth floor. Hai has already heard the sound of the piano.

Is daddy guiding me? Uncle Ding Jiajun is the angel who protects me. The sound of the piano now is probably my father’s voice protecting me.

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

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

Now, the cheerful cancan music came to his ears again. This song was his favorite. His father always asked Gong Hai to accompany him on the violin.

"This was the first piece I rehearsed when I joined the youth orchestra."

Dad said this every time. As a warm-up piece for piano practice, Gong Hai also liked playing it with his dad very much.

Dad must have been guiding me here.

Gong Hai stood outside the clinic of the Psychosomatic Department. The quiet young man looked at Liu Dandan and Muchun in confusion.

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

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

"dad."

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

Liu Dandan was frightened by the scene in front of him. Since when did Muchun have such a big child?

"Is Dad playing "Can Can"? Let me play it for Dad. Dad, just play your violin. Be careful not to drag the beat. At the beginning of the repeated part, you always like to drag the beat a little bit. This is a bad habit."

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

"This piano is nice, Dad."

Gong Hai said and threw himself into Muchun's arms again.

Liu Dandan was completely dumbfounded by this, and Qi Qiran tiptoed out of the clinic.

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

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

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

Liu's exaggerated language coupled with even more exaggerated body movements, as well as his signature spinning in circles, made Chu Sisi feel dizzy.