The hosts lie. 主卧。 Red pillow. 红枕头。 Red quilt. 红被子。 Red mattress. 红褥子。 Zhang Ye drilled the bedding, lies considers myriad on the bed, one's own this are many are not easy, stepped on many competition opponent, the untold hardships finally Wu Zeqing marrying, calm, calm, at this time cannot worry, they knew that such for a long time waited, their love 1-2 years suppressed, did not miss these minutes, this waiting was considered as anything. 张烨已经钻了被窝,躺在床上思虑万千,自己这一路多不容易啊,踩掉了多少竞争对手,千辛万苦总算是把吴则卿给娶回来了,冷静,镇定,这个时候不能着急,俩人认识这么久都等过来了,俩人恋爱一两年都憋过来了,也不差这几分钟了,这点等待算得了什么呀。 Painstakingly? 苦不苦？ Has a look at Red Army 25,000! 看看红军25000！ Is tired? 累不累？ Thinks to change - life old Senior! 想想革-命老前辈！ „Old Wu.” “老吴。” „How?” “怎么了？” „Good?” “好了没有？” „Was quick.” “快了。” After several minutes. 几分钟后。 „Old Wu.” “老吴。” „Um?” “嗯？” „Washed?” “洗完了吗？” „Immediately.” “马上了。” Again after several minutes. 再几分钟后。 „Old Wu.” “老吴。” „Heard.” “听见了。” „Your a bit faster line not?” “你快点行不？” „He He, good.” “呵呵,好。” Others take a bath steadfastly, listened to Zhang Ye to urge. 人家踏踏实实洗个澡,就听张烨催了。 Zhang Ye sits on the bed, does not get the vigor, has lain down, can not the vigor, stood up from failure, finally does not calm down, simply wore the slipper to get out of bed, joins hands behind the back to take a stroll, happen to arrived by the piano in room, lowered the head looked that Zhang Ye sat down. 张烨在床上坐起来,不得劲儿,又躺下了,还是不得劲儿,又翻了个身,最后还是静不下来,干脆穿上拖鞋下床了,背着手溜达了一圈,正好走到房间里的钢琴旁,低头一看,张烨就坐下了。 Close your eyes, long shouted the one breath. 闭上眼,长呼了一口气。 The Zhang Ye eye opens, the hand also caressed the key. 张烨眼睛睁开,手也抚上了琴键。 The lively joyful piano sonic flow water ripples generally, an image of woman as if all of a sudden brightly jumped from the song. 轻快愉悦的钢琴声流水一般地荡漾出来,一个女人的形象似乎一下子从曲子里鲜活地跳了出来。 She is gentle and beautiful. 她温柔、美丽。 This is Beethoven «Fur Elise(For Elise)». 这是贝多芬的《致爱丽丝》。 Old name «A minor bagatelle». 原名《a小调巴加泰勒》。 The bullet hit bullet hit, the heart of Zhang Ye also slowly calms down. 弹着弹着,张烨的心也慢慢静下来。 ... … In District. 小区内。 An inhabitant. 一栋住户。 „Husband, you listens.” “老公,你听。” „Who is playing the piano?” “谁在弹钢琴？” „Real nice.” “真好听啊。” „Yes, what song is this?” “是啊,这是什么曲子？” „Does not know.” “不知道啊。” ... … Another inhabitant. 另一栋住户。 „Does father, you put Music?” “爸,你放音乐呢？” „No.” “没有啊。” „Is that outside Voice? Do some people play a stringed musical instrument?” “那是外面的声音？有人弹琴？” „Is that direction? Some previous that side people have shot.” “又是那个方向？上一次那边就有人弹过。” „Right, I also remember that the previous time is the accompaniment of pop, this time is different!” “对,我也记得,上次是流行乐的伴奏,这次不一样啊！” „Really good.” “真不错。” „Um, too nice.” “嗯,太好听了。” ... … Another inhabitant. 另一栋住户。 „Who? The greater part of the night plays a stringed musical instrument!” “谁啊？大半夜弹琴！” „!” “嘘！” „Does?” “干嘛啊？” „Let alone the words, I am listening!” “别说话,我在听呢！” „Very nice?” “很好听吗？” „Does not understand you not to speak!” “不懂你就别吭声！” ... … Another inhabitant. 另一栋住户。 This is the piano Teacher family|home. 这是个钢琴老师的家。 The bedroom, middle-aged men and women went to sleep, may suddenly, the middle-aged person one awaken, is setting upright ear one hear, immediately sat from the bed. 卧室,中年男女已经入睡了,可突然间,中年人一下惊醒,竖着耳朵一听,登时从床上坐了起来。 The wife also awoke, „how?” 妻子也醒了,“怎么了？” The husband is shocked saying: „This, who is this?” 丈夫震惊道:“这,这是谁？” The wife also heard the piano sound, stares slightly, „Rondo Form?” 妻子也听到了钢琴声,微微一愣,“回旋曲式？” Then, two people more listen more surprised, more listens more to shock! 然后,两个人越听越吃惊,越听越震撼！ Wife Inhale said: „Which Master is this?” 妻子吸气道:“这是哪位大师？” Husband: „This song have you listened?” 丈夫:“这曲子你听过吗？” Wife: „No, has not published absolutely!” 妻子:“没有,绝对没发表过！” The husband said with amazement: „Domestic can have the pianist of this grade of performance level, coming that a hand can count, in the world can write the pianist of this type of song, that but also is alive does not have, who is he? When our has District been admitted to such a person?” 丈夫骇然道:“国内能有这等演奏水平的钢琴家,一只手都能数的过来,世界上能写出这种曲子的钢琴家,还在世的一个都没有,他是谁啊？咱们小区什么时候住进了这么一个人？” When the music reached the last act, the melody to the peak, suddenly turns about in the downward cromatic scale way by the peak, simultaneously the effort also dies away, and presented one in the ending gradually the slow Speed mark, folding unit that melts the music slowly. Finally the music ended in a folding unit of abbreviation transcription reproduction. 乐曲已经进入尾声,旋律冲至最高点时,忽然由顶端以下行的半音阶方式折转下来,同时力度也渐弱,并在结尾处出现了一个渐慢的速度标记,缓缓融回乐曲的叠部。最后乐曲在一次省略复奏的叠部中结束。 The couple listened to be drunk. 夫妻俩已经听醉了。 ... … Old Wu. 老吴家。 Bedroom. 卧室。 Piano end tone reverberation. 钢琴尾音回荡。 Zhang Ye receives, finally is well satisfied. 张烨手一收,终于心满意足。 The back hears the applause suddenly. 背后突然传来掌声。 Zhang Ye turns head to look, says with a smile: „Washed?” 张烨回头一看,笑道:“洗好了？” The Wu Zeqing racket, said slowly: „This song was good, what called?” 吴则卿缓缓拍着手,说道:“这曲子太棒了,叫什么？” Zhang Ye along with tastes: „«Fur Elise(For Elise)».” 张烨随口道:“《致爱丽丝》。” Wu Zeqing has a look at him, asked: „Who is Elise?” 吴则卿看看他,问:“爱丽丝是谁？” hear word, Zhang Ye also stares. 闻言,张烨也是一愣。 Who is Elise? 爱丽丝是谁？ Which my knows that who Elise is! 我哪儿知道爱丽丝是谁啊！ Zhang Ye feared that Old Wu misunderstood one's own to know what was Elise female comrades(s), hurried to explain: „Hi, I was speak thoughtlessly a saying, if you wanted, called «For Wu Zeqing» is also good, calls «to King Two Red» is also good, calls «to Grandson Widow» is also all right.” If Beethoven lives on this Earth, the person who it is estimated that must first kill is Zhang Ye. 张烨怕老吴误会自己又认识了什么叫爱丽丝的女同志,慌忙解释道:“嗨,我就是随口一说,你要是愿意,叫《致吴则卿》也行,叫《致王二红》也行,叫《致孙寡妇》也没事儿。”贝多芬要是活在这个地球上,估计第一个要弄死的人就是张烨。 Wu Zeqing said with a smile: „This anything name.” 吴则卿笑道:“这都什么名字。” Zhang Ye sets out, „is that what, this rest?” 张烨起身,“那什么,是不是该休息啦？” Old Wu has not given full expression saying: „I have not heard enough.” 老吴意犹未尽道:“我还没怎么听够呢。” „Oh, tomorrow will say again that tomorrow will listen again.” Zhang Ye cannot repress saying: „You must want to listen, in the future I hold the concert to you, gives you to shoot, ball three days three nights, time is too late today, do not quarrel other District inhabitants to sleep, we hurry to rest.” “哎呀,明天再说,明天再听。”张烨按耐不住道:“你要真想听,赶明儿我给你开个演奏会,就给你一人弹,弹个三天三夜,今天时间太晚啦,别吵着小区其他住户睡觉呀,咱们赶紧休息吧。” Old Wu nods. 老吴点点头。 Zhang Ye went to bed first, gets into bed, but also lifts another side quilt, „in a big hurry quick.” 张烨先上了床,钻进被窝,还掀开另一边的被子,“快快快。” Wu Zeqing smiled, um, walked at a moderate pace, takes off the slipper gracefully, is building the beauty of bathrobe - leg lifted, has admitted in the quilt, she just took the hot bath, on the leg as if was also bringing steam. 吴则卿笑了笑,嗯了一声,不紧不慢地走过去,优雅地脱掉拖鞋,搭着浴袍的美-腿一抬,放进了被子里,她刚洗了热水澡,腿上似乎还带着一点热气呢。 White and shiny! 白花花！ Incense stick tender! 香嫩嫩！ Also is adding plentiful! 还加着点丰满！ This leg was too attractive! 这腿太漂亮了！ Under the bedding immediately is the fragrant feminine qualities. 被窝下顿时全是香喷喷的女人味。 Zhang Ye pushes toward her side, the hand is dishonest. 张烨就往她那边挤,手也不老实了。 Old Wu is also motionless, gently. 老吴也不动,温和极了。 Sees that Zhang Ye was dissoluter, in the heart that feeling of satisfaction not to mention, the atmosphere has not permitted, he wants to sing loudly one really: That is a mysterious day road oh oh oh! 见状,张烨更放肆了,心中那个满足感就别提了,要不是气氛不允许,他真想高歌一曲:那是一条神奇的天路噢噢噢诶！ . 吧嗒。 The lamp was closed. 灯被关了。 „Creaks.” “嘎吱。” „Creaks.” “嘎吱。” The bed moves. 床动起来。 In bedding a piece of spring scenery. 被窝里一片春色。 After five minutes. 五分钟后。 Voice stopped. 声音停了。 „Old Wu.” “老吴。” „Um?” “嗯？” „You put on Dragon-Phoenix Gown.” “你穿上龙凤褂呗。” „Why?” “为什么？” „Today look at you to put on very attractively, greedy.” “今天看你穿上挺漂亮的,眼馋。” „He He, good.” “呵呵,好。” „I go to take to you.” “我去给你拿。” The lamp started. 吧嗒,灯开了。 Zhang Ye brings the clothes, Old Wu puts on. 张烨拿来衣服,老吴穿上。 The lamp was moved darkly. 灯被调暗了。 „Creaks.” “嘎吱。” „Creaks.” “嘎吱。” „Creaks.” “嘎吱。” After five minutes. 五分钟后。 The bedding was also static. 被窝又静了一下。 „Madame.” “夫人。” „Um?” “嗯？” „You put on wedding dress I to have a look again.” “你再穿婚纱我看看呗。” „Also puts on?” “还穿？” „You put on wedding dress I not to look to suffice, today looked at several.” “你穿婚纱我还没看够呢,今天就看了几眼。” „Good.” “好。” „Where, I take.” “在哪儿呢,我去拿。” „In that box of taking carry back.” “拿回来的那箱子里。” „Alright.” “得嘞。” Zhang Ye ran to bring. 张烨跑去拿来了。 Wu Zeqing exchanges. 吴则卿换上。 wedding dress is quite tight, is not good to put on, the Zhang Ye livid helped Old Wu incite quite a while has put on, end also set requests: 婚纱比较紧,不好穿,张烨急赤白脸地帮老吴鼓捣了半天才穿上,末了还提出一个个要求: „High-heeled shoes also put on.” “高跟鞋也穿呀。” „Do shoes also put on?” “鞋子还穿？” „Puts on attractively.” “穿上好看。” „Good.” “好。” „Lamp do not move darkly, cannot see.” “灯别调暗了,看不见啦。” „Um.” “嗯。” „Your lying there?” “你趴那儿行吗？” „Such lies?” “这么趴？” „Not, then type.” “不是不是,那么样。” „This?” “这样？” „Right!” “对对对！” „He He, good.” “呵呵,好了。” „OK!” “OK！” This evening. 这一晚。 Old Wu has changed several clothes. 老吴换了好几身衣服。 This evening. 这一晚。 The Zhang Ye anger with a blood, steps the life peak! 张烨怒拿一血,踏上人生巅峰！