Entertaining Children

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Xiao Yao's fear of his girlfriend's father is also due to the memory of his previous life. Xiao Yao was an otaku in his previous life, and he didn't have a few love experiences in total. The only father of the girlfriend who met the other's parents for the first time happened to be another strange father who was extremely possessive of his daughter and didn't want his daughter to fall in love and get married at all. As a result, every time Xiao Yao in his previous life saw that girlfriend's father, that father treated him as if he was an enemy, his nose was not his nose, his eyes were not his eyes, which made him have some psychological shadows.

In this life, Xiao Yao is in love for the first time, and both of them are relatively young in biological age, so Xiao Yao has always been a little cautious. Sun Zhihao is obviously not the kind of unreasonable person, but Xiao Yao still remembers the unwillingness and loneliness in the phone call Sun Zhihao gave him when Sun Tingting told Sun Zhihao that the two were in love, so since then, Xiao Yao has been avoiding it. And Sun Zhihao face to face.

But when Xiao Yao was caught off guard by the sudden attack of his parents and had to stand face to face with Sun Zhihao's house and the Sun couple, the scene was not as embarrassing as Xiao Yao imagined. Hu Xuena was still as enthusiastic about him as ever, and even because of his relationship with Sun Tingting and not seeing him for a long time, and in such a festive and lively New Year's day, Hu Xuena's enthusiasm for him was even stronger than before. Although Sun Zhihao didn't show Hu Xuena's kind of "mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law" enthusiasm, he also spoke softly to him, and he didn't show at all the strange father-like hostility that Xiao Yao experienced in his previous life.

While Xiao Yao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he also secretly laughed at his ridiculousness in his heart. In fact, based on the relationship between their two families, factors such as their parents' family have never been an obstacle in the process of communicating between him and Sun Tingting. The test of their relationship comes from other places.

"Dad, Mom, please accompany Uncle Xiao and Auntie Ye. Brother Bayi and I will go to the study to play." After the two families exchanged greetings and sat on the sofa for a while, Sun Tingting couldn't help but pull Xiao Said to his parents from afar.

"Okay, okay, you young people go play your games, don't worry about us." Hu Xuena first smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Well, Uncle Xiao, Aunt Ye, sit down slowly, Brother Bayi and I are going to the study." Sun Tingting greeted Xiao Siqi and Ye Jiaying politely, and then dragged Xiao Yao into her study.

"Duo'er, I didn't know in advance that I would come to your house today. I didn't know that my parents were coming to your house until I was on the road." Xiao Yao said to Sun Tingting as soon as he entered the study.

"Oh, so what? Are you unwilling to come to my house?" Sun Tingting looked at Xiao Yao strangely and said.

"Don't you think it's sudden?" Xiao Yao asked carefully.

"No, my parents told me that you would come today, that's why we didn't go out to grandma's house today and waited for you at home." Sun Tingting said.

"This... well, it's okay." Xiao Yao was ashamed, and he was the only one who co-authored the sudden attack. It seems that my avoidance of Sun Zhihao in the past seems to be a bit inappropriate.

"But I have something to tell you." Sun Tingting said with some hesitation.

"What's the matter? Is it important? You brought me to the study to tell me this alone?" Xiao Yao guessed.

"Well," Sun Tingting nodded, and said solemnly, "I am now facing a relatively important life choice, and I want to hear your advice."

"What's the matter? So serious?" Xiao Yao looked at Sun Tingting's expression and said with a smile.

"I received an admission interview notice from Chambers Conservatory of Music." Sun Tingting said.

"Chambers? That's an internationally renowned art school. It's amazing to be able to study there. It's a great thing. Shouldn't you be happy? Why are you so serious?" Xiao Yao said with a surprised smile.

Founded in the 1920s, the Chambers Conservatory of Music is one of the most famous conservatories in this world. The address is located in New York, the capital of fashion and art in the eastern United States. The most outstanding contemporary musicians provide one-on-one guidance to students. They provide students with more than 150 public performance opportunities each year and have cultivated many famous musicians. Artist, has the reputation of "the cradle of soloists" in the world. Corresponding to its reputation, the school's admissions are also very strict. The school only maintains about 200 students all year round, and the number of students admitted each year is determined according to the number of students who graduate that year.

It is a great honor and affirmation for Sun Tingting to obtain the entrance interview qualification of such an internationally renowned university, and it is indeed a very happy thing.

"It's just the interview qualifications. It's not certain whether you can pass it." Sun Tingting said.

"You are so good, you can definitely do it." Xiao Yao said confidently.

"But the Chambers Conservatory of Music is in New York, USA. If I really pass the interview, I will go to New York." Sun Tingting said, "Will you study in the United States? Will you apply for a university in New York next semester?" ?”

"Huh?" Xiao Yao was stunned. Only then did I understand why Sun Tingting was so serious. To be honest, after staying in the United States for a year, after a year of high school life in the United States, Xiao Yao really never considered going to the United States to study at a university.

"You don't plan to go abroad to study in university at all, right?" Sun Tingting looked at Xiao Yao and said.

"Yes." Xiao Yao nodded honestly and admitted, "I have been in the United States for a whole year, and I really never thought about going abroad to study in university."

"I knew it." Sun Tingting frowned, "That's why I hesitated. If I really pass the interview and enter the Chambers Conservatory of Music, I will have to stay in New York for at least two years. If I am stupid , maybe not more than two years, but I don't want to be separated from you for such a long time."

The Chambers Conservatory of Music, like American universities, adopts the credit system. The so-called minimum refers to the time required to complete the required credits to obtain a diploma under theoretical circumstances.

"Then why did you apply for an interview at Chambers Conservatory of Music?" Xiao Yao looked at Sun Tingting with a wry smile and said.

"I didn't apply for it myself, it was recommended by our school." Sun Tingting said anxiously, "To be precise, it was recommended by my teacher. I didn't expect that Chambers Conservatory of Music would really like me. I didn't I thought about going to the Chambers Conservatory of Music, but this rare opportunity is in front of me, and I can’t help but be moved. This is the Chambers Conservatory of Music. Many world-renowned performers come from there. But the cradle of musicians."

"Then go. As you said, this opportunity is really rare. This is a rare opportunity in your life. The United States is not Mars. If I have time, I will visit you." Xiao Yao Stretching out his hands to press Sun Tingting's shoulders with a tangled face, he looked at her seriously and said.

"But I can't bear to part with you. New York and Yanjing are the farthest distance in the world." Sun Tingting put her arms around Xiao Yao's waist coquettishly, and plunged her head into Xiao Yao's. arms.

"New York and Yanjing are the farthest distance in the world?" Xiao Yao caressed Sun Tingting's hair and said, "May I send you a poem?"

"You wrote it? Do you know how to compose poetry?" Sun Tingting raised her head from Xiao Yao's arms and blinked her big eyes at him, "What else do you not know?"

"Don't interrupt, you don't care who wrote it, listen carefully." Xiao Yao pressed Sun Tingting's head into his arms again, and whispered in her ear:

"The farthest distance in the world is not when we are apart, but when I stand in front of you, but you don't know that I love you.

The farthest distance in the world is not when I stand in front of you but you don't know I love you, but because I love you so much that you can't say I love you.

The farthest distance in the world is not that I can't say I love you, but that I miss you so much, but I can only bury it deep in my heart.

The farthest distance in the world is not that I can't say I miss you, but that I love each other but can't be together.

The furthest distance in the world is not being in love with each other but not being together, but pretending not to care about knowing that true love is invincible.

The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between trees, but the branches that grow from the same root, but they cannot depend on each other in the wind.

The farthest distance in the world is not that the branches cannot depend on each other, but the stars that look at each other, but there is no intersection track.

The farthest distance in the world is not that the trajectories of the stars do not meet, but that even though the trajectories meet, there is nowhere to be found in an instant.

The farthest distance in the world is not that there is nowhere to look for in an instant, but that it is destined not to be together before we meet.

The furthest distance in the world is the distance between a bird and a fish, one soars into the sky, while the other dives deep into the sea..."

Xiao Yao has also insisted on practicing his voice for more than ten years. Now he gently reads this poem in Sun Tingting's ear with an affectionate tone, which almost makes Sun Tingting drunk.

"What a beautiful poem," Sun Tingting, who was fascinated by it, raised her head again, with tears in her eyes, "but, it's so sad and beautiful."

"Do you still think that New York and Yanjing are the farthest distance in the world?" Xiao Yao looked at Sun Tingting gently and said, "We are neither birds nor fish. No matter how far apart New York and Yanjing are, we are still the same We can meet each other. I have confidence in our love, do you?"

"Yeah!" Sun Tingting nodded vigorously.

Xiao Yao smiled, reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of Sun Tingting's eyes, and joked, "Why are you still crying when you're such an adult?"

"Isn't the poem you read just now so beautiful that it moved people to tears?" Sun Tingting reached out and slapped Xiao Yao on the shoulder, and asked again, "You haven't told me yet, what is the name of this poem?" , did you do it?"

"This poem is called "The Farthest Distance in the World", also called "Flying Birds and Fishes". As for who wrote it, I don't know. Anyway, it was when you said that New York and Yanjing are the farthest distance in the world." , suddenly came out of my mind." Xiao Yao laughed.

"Hmph, not to mention being dragged down, I'll look it up on the Internet myself." Sun Tingting glared at Xiao Yao, "It's impossible for such a beautiful poem to be unknown. If I can't find it, it's you who wrote it."

"Well, this poem was written by Tagore, but it seems that this poem is not in his collection, so you may not be able to find it online." Xiao Yao said.

According to Xiao Yao's understanding, this world was different from the previous life about a hundred years ago. So in this life, there is no Cheng Dongwu, no Zhang Xiaoxian, and no TV series "Time Like Water", which made this poem not as popular as Xiao Yao's previous life, but Indian poet Rabindranath Tagore, who was born in the 1860s, still exists. Xiao Yao didn't have the nerve to say that he wrote it himself.

"Tagore's poems are not in his collection, so how did you know about them?" Sun Tingting looked at Xiao Yao with wide eyes and said.

"This..." Xiao Yao was at a loss for words, he stroked his hair helplessly, not knowing how to answer. It can’t be said that I saw it from the Internet in my previous life, right?

"You wrote it, right?" Sun Tingting looked at Xiao Yao and said.

"Ah?" Xiao Yao felt dizzy, shook his head and said, "No..."

But before Xiao Yao finished speaking, Sun Tingting cut off the conversation.

"Are you afraid that if you go too fast, I will not be able to keep up, so you claim that what you created belongs to someone else? Don't worry, I will be able to win the interview of Chambers, and I will enter Chambers I will definitely become a very, very good violinist, and I will definitely be able to keep up with you." Sun Tingting said firmly.

"Ah?" Xiao Yao was a little dumbfounded. (To be continued.)