Chapter 2: The People Who Make Chopin Jealous ()

On the 28th day of the 1985th lunar month, Wang Qibu was at his second time by his parents at the home of Wang Yucai, the grandfather of Songcheng, the capital of Songjiang Province, who was serving as the secretary of the municipal party committee in Songcheng City, the provincial capital of Songjiang Province.

"Grandma. Grandma." Wang Qibu, who had no rebirth at all, rushed into grandma Bai Yang's arms in a row.

"Hey, my eldest grandson is so obedient, I miss my grandmother so much." Bai Yang, who was less than fifty years old, picked up Wang Qibu and looked at him carefully, then asked his daughter-in-law who was following closely behind in surprise, "Shishi, how fast is the seven-step varied?"

"This child learns to run when he sees the soldiers in the army training. I am afraid that he will be exhausted, so I eat meat for him every meal and buys milk for him in the cattle farm run by the regiment. This is both training and nutrition, and it is strange that it is not enough to grow up." Lin Shishi explained with a smile. The mother-in-law was naturally happy when she saw the daughter-in-law raise her grandson. Just as the leader of the regiment saw Wang Yunshan train the soldiers in the company for strength. This is a kind of praise.

"Yes, you have to strengthen your nutrition. When you go back, you will take all the forest frog oil they sent. In the past, there was no conditions, but now you can't let your children down." Northerners say that the life roots of their youngest son, grandson, and old lady. Wang Qibu is no different from the life roots of Bai Yang.

"Mom, my dad hasn't come back yet?" Wang Yunshan asked.

"You don't know who your father is? The Chinese New Year is coming soon, he is busy. He is as busy as a county magistrate as a three-grandson." Bai Yang was quite dissatisfied with her husband's excessive diligence.

"Brother, sister-in-law, you are back." As he was speaking, Wang Yunshan's sister Wang Liqiong, who was studying music in Austria, ran down from the attic.

"Happy New Year for my aunt. Hug." Before Wang Yunshan and his wife could speak, Wang Qibu in Bai Yang's arms took the lead. He once again abandoned the dignity of living in his thirties before rebirth. Wang Qibu shamelessly pretended to be cute. Because the "future" relationship between his aunt and nephew was very good; Wang Yu fell, and after Wang Qibu went to the United States, Wang Liqiong, who had settled in Europe and got married, resolutely immigrated to the United States with his family in order to take care of Wang Qibu. Although she failed to give him too much help in Wang Qibu's great cause of revenge, she gave him warmth and spiritual comfort to his family.

"Ah! You are Xiao Qibu. I haven't seen you yet." Wang Liqiong said happily after taking Wang Qibu from his mother Bai Yang.

"Yes. Xiao Qiong was still abroad during the Chinese New Year last year, and they had never seen each other before. How could Qibu know that Xiao Qiong was his little aunt?" Bai Yang, who was born in a criminal investigation and later served as the director of the confidential office of the municipal government, immediately discovered something was wrong.

Everyone was surprised when they heard this. Then they all looked at Wang Qibu with a slight scrutiny.

Wang Qibu, who knew that he had exposed his legs, was not panicked, but said in a somewhat confusing tone, "My aunt just called Daddy Brother, isn't that little aunt the sister of Daddy? Isn't Daddy's sister the aunt of Qibu or Qibu's aunt?"

Uh. Everyone was speechless. Bai Yang and Wang Liqiong were naturally extremely shocked. You should know that this analysis is extremely simple, but it cannot help but sigh in a three-year-old child. And the last sentence "Is it not an aunt or an aunt" is so sharp. The Wang Yunshan and his wife were not very touched. They have been refreshed by their son Wang Qibu countless times to launch the online nerve endurance.

During dinner, Bai Yang talked about this with her husband Wang Yucai, and then proudly said, "Yucai, if you ask me to say that we are smart in seven steps. If you go into politics in the future, you will definitely be an official than you."

"It doesn't matter how old the official is. As long as he can use his intelligence and talent to do practical things for the people, he is worthy of being my grandson of Wang Yucai." Wang Yucai looked at his grandson who had already had two major suppers happily and sighed.

"Don't worry, parents, Qibu is so smart. I heard from my sister-in-law that he still insists on running every day. I really don't believe that a three-year-old child can have such perseverance. So in the future, Qibu will have a future." Wang Liqiong was full of confidence in Wang Qibu's future.

"Qianbu, tell grandpa why you run every day?" After hearing his daughter's words, Wang Yu, who was a little surprised, asked Wang Qibu with interest. This made the whole family put down the bowls and chopsticks in their hands and prepared to witness Wang Qibu's unique amazing words.

"Strengthen your body and protect your country." Wang Qibu, who swallowed a piece of braised pork and did not disappoint everyone, said something that was not like a three-year-old child. Because of the living environment, although Wang Qibu said such a thing was amazing, it was reasonable.

"What else?" Wang Yucai thought it was ridiculous, but his intuition told him that his outstanding grandson would have a deeper meaning in doing so.

"Also, it's for heroes to save the beauty, protect their families, and eliminate those bad people who have bad ideas about our Wang family." Although he showed his childishness that suits his age, Wang Qibuke told a big truth.

After dinner, the whole family sat in the living room talking about homework. At this time, the doorbell rang.

"Yeah, it's Mayor Zhao, and I'm still bringing my son, come, hurry up and enter the house." Although Bai Yang had already known that Mayor Zhao Gang would come in Wang Yucai, Bai Yang still showed some polite surprises. He invited the father and son into the living room.

Leading cadres will definitely notify each other in advance, because the official said that there are too many taboos. If some misunderstandings such as the secretary of the municipal party committee is not at home and the mayor is turned away, even if both parties are unintentional, a big storm will arouse. You cannot be cautious, be cautious, and even if you are more cautious, you will ask you to leave. This is the officialdom.

"The mayor is here." In addition to Wang Yucai and Wang Qibu, the family stood up to greet him. This was not because of Mayor Zhao Gang's identity and family background, but it was completely basic polite.

"Secretary, I will go back to the capital for the New Year tomorrow. Today I wish you a happy new year. Boying, I wish Secretary Wang a New Year." Zhao Gang said after taking a seat.

"Grandpa Wang is here to celebrate the New Year." After all, he was from a noble family. This kind of hypocritical image seems to have been maintained for a while, and otherwise he would not have been so proficient.

No matter the two families in the living room were false or distorted, Wang Qibu, who still had an innocent smile on his face, had his nails almost pierced into his flesh. The moment he saw Mayor Zhao Gang walk into the living room, Wang Qibu suddenly remembered the history of Zhao Gang and his grandfather. Because Zhao Gang, as mayor, used his power to make profits in the process of urban infrastructure construction, Wang Yucai, who could not bear to see, confronted Zhao Gang many times. However, the Zhao family was in great power, even if Wang Yucai had some evidence, they were all over the other family.

The faction used its tricks to turn into invisible. Although the two sides did not achieve a result, the hatred was completely formed. This also laid hidden dangers and foreshadows for the fall of Wang Yunshan later. Zhao Gang's son Zhao Boying made Wang Qibu hate the guy in his bones. If it weren't for his attempt to get involved in Li Wanyao, the Li family would not have made a decision to marry him, and Li Wanyao would not have... died! Wang Qibu deeply hated the political group called the Zhao family, but in this group, he hated the most was undoubtedly the two people in front of him.

Not to mention destruction once, even thousands of times is not enough to vent anger. Fortunately, Wang Qibu is a pragmatic person, and he doesn't think about it for a thousand times, but once again... Humph. As soon as he thought of this, Wang Qibu's innocent smile seemed even brighter... "Liqiong, I heard that you are studying music abroad. My son has been learning piano since last year, so why don't you give him some advice?" Zhao Gang asked politely.

"Mayor Zhao is polite, so let the child play a song for everyone to appreciate." Although he knew in his heart that this advice was just because Zhao Gang wanted to show off his own child. However, Wang Liqiong still brought Zhao Boying to the side of the Stanway piano in the south corner of the living room. The child was always innocent, and Wang Liqiong, who was as kind as her, thought so.

The sound of the dingdong piano sounded, bringing out a relaxed and playful melody... Not to mention how Zhao Boying is, but just because he was able to play "Picking Tea and Catching Butterflies" so skillfully at the age of six, it is enough to show his extraordinary musical talent.

"The musicality and fingering are good, especially this child is only six years old, so it is amazing to be able to play like this." Wang Liqiong praised, knowingly.

"Yes, Mayor Zhao is good at teaching his children." Wang Yucai also smiled and agreed. Bai Yang and Wang Yunshan and his wife were filled with disgust and disdain. Just wish you a New Year's greetings, and you can show off what you want to do? Our seven steps are much better than your son. Just seven steps have never wet the bed after four months, and your name is Ying.

"Auntie, I want to play too." Just as Zhao Gang smiled proudly and was modest, Wang Qibu, who had never spoken since the Zhao family father and son came in, spoke.

"Seven Buss, there are still guests at home. Will my aunt teach you how to play the piano tomorrow?" Wang Liqiong coaxed Wang Qibu, who was pulling the corner of her clothes, and put on a posture of "If you don't agree, I'll cry."

"Not good." Wang Qibu answered very seriously.

"Seven Steps are the most obedient, right? Come, come to my mother and hug me." Lin Shishi saw that Wang Liqiong's persuasion work was not successful, so she spoke.

"Qibu is the most obedient. I will go over and let my mother hug you enough after I finish playing the piano." Wang Qibu decided to meet her reasonable request for holding her. However, he was so firm in playing the piano.

"Haha, this child is Secretary Wang's grandson. Look at this, he is about to go to elementary school like Boying, right?" Zhao Gang said casually, implying Wang Qibu's ignorance and the Wang family's poor tutoring. In fact, the reason why he appeared in the Wang family today was entirely due to the etiquette of the officialdom, and he had no favoritism for Wang Yu, who blocked his wealth.

"Our family is only four years old after seven steps. By the way, how old is your Boying this year?" Bai Yang, who had already seen Zhao Gang's upset, seized the opportunity and said back.

"Then, then this child is only three years old now, and this child is growing too fast." Zhao Gang, who had been holding Zhizhu since entering the house, said in surprise.

"Little brother, can I play it?" Wang Qibu, who turned around and turned his back to everyone, said to Zhao Boying, who was still sitting on the piano chair, his voice as innocent as ever.

"Okay, okay." Wang Qibu's extremely sharp eyes made Zhao Boying almost fall from the piano chair. After answering stammeringly, he staggered back to his father. This made it a bit inexplicable that no one in front of Wang Qibu was seen.

"Children Zhao Boying, you have to learn from your father to be a brave man." Due to the level of nature, compared with Zhao Gang's secret ridicule, Wang Yu simply made a sarcastic statement.

Just as everyone was interested in watching Zhao Gang staring at his son's face change color, the sound of the piano sounded again; the same "Picking Tea and Catching Butterflies", the difference is that the person who played the piano was replaced by Wang Qibu. However, it is more smooth and charming than Zhao Boying before.

Zhao Gang and his son were shocked. The Wang family was even more shocked than Zhao Gang and his son. Wang Yunshan and his wife were the most shocked. Wang Qibu successfully refreshed their parents' nerves again. Lin Shishi even dared to use her life to guarantee that his son had never touched the piano since he was born. The song ended.

"Brother, sister-in-law, how long has it been for Qibuji to learn piano? Even if a genius plays a song to this point, it will take one or two years to play it. But this is not right. Qibuji is only three years old." Wang Liqiong was surprised that his nephew could almost be said to be superb skills. Then he was full of confusion about this reality.

Wang Yunshan and his wife didn't say anything, but answered Wang Liqiong with a somewhat complicated wry smile.

"Seven Steps, tell my mother, when did you learn to play the piano?" Lin Shishi asked her son.

"When? I just learned from that timid little brother." Wang Qibu still had an innocent smile on his face, but it was extremely strange in everyone's eyes.

"Seven Steps, you mean that you can remember it by watching others' play and it will pop down, right?" Wang Liqiong asked tentatively.

"Of course, Qibu is a genius. Don't you always say that?" Wang Qibu said confidently. You should know that Wang Qibu in his previous life was a powerful figure who was admitted to the Level 10 Piano Certificate of the Central Conservatory of Music in elementary school.

"Will you learn it now if my aunt plays a song?"

"Okay, Seven Steps are the most obedient."

After calming down his emotions, Wang Liqiong first played "Nocturne". This famous song can be imagined as simple as Wang Qibu. After being surprised again, Wang Liqiong played another high-difficulty etude she made. In addition to being a little awkward, Wang Qibu still played it in a coherent and complete manner.

"Auntie, seven steps are stupid, seven steps are useless. This song is too difficult, seven steps are not good." After the song was finished, Wang Qibu seemed to be deeply self-blame. It was a shameful look that would appear to be extremely artificial and destined to be on adults, but who made this guy just a child at the moment, uh, at least he had the appearance of a child. If it weren't for the fact that Zhao Boying had just stepped on, Wang Qibu would have to squeeze out two more lines, as if he had no shame in seeing people because of his poor skills. Well, he thought so.

Wang Qibu's performance made Zhao Gang sitting next to him even die; you monster is still stupid? It's useless? Then my son is considered a rude.

Looking at Wang Qibu lowered his head and blushed, he seemed to be about to cry. Wang Liqiong, who was amused and crying, developed infinite pity again, picked up Wang Qibu and said, "Don't cry, don't cry. Qibu is the greatest musical genius that my aunt knows. I'm afraid even Chopard will be jealous of your talent."
Chapter completed!