“What exactly is missing?”
Wen Shiyu stared at the score, puzzling over it.
Whether it was the fast melody in the early part of the piece or the trill fading to slow in the later part, she felt that there was nothing wrong with what she had designed.
Even so, she had more faith in her own sense of music.
After all, she had a very keen sense of music, and since she felt that something was wrong, there must be something wrong that she had overlooked or was not aware of.
As a result, she stayed in the study later and later each night.
Luckily, Feng Shenye came over on time every day to call her to rest.
But as the time for the concert drew nearer and nearer, Wen Shiyu’s mood began to grow impatient as she had yet to have a piece she could deliver.
Her change was obvious to both Feng Shenye and Wen Jingchen, who were even more worried.
That night, Wen Jingchen watched his sister eat and enter the study without stopping, and his brows furrowed tightly.
“Brother-in-law, aren’t you going to take care of my sister? If we let her toss and turn like this, her body won’t be able to take it anymore.”
He gazed across at Feng Shenye, disapproval in his eyes.
Feng Shenye gently glanced at him and said lightly, “Who said I wasn’t going to take care of it?”
At midnight that day, Feng Shenye brought a gla*s of milk to the door of his study.
Before he had time to knock on the door, he heard his little wife’s somewhat frantic voice.
“D*mn it, what the hell is wrong.”
Feng Shenye gently pushed the door in, and saw that the study was in a mess.
There were discarded piano scores and some materials scattered all over the floor.
In the large desk, Wen Shiyu was clutching his head with both hands, his face covered with a troubled look.
Feng Shenye gently walked over, handed over the milk in his hand, and persuaded, “Since you can’t find the problem, don’t force yourself.”
“Shenye, when did you come?”
Wen Shiyu raised her head in surprise.
Feng Shenye guffawed and said, “I came from the time you scratched your hair.”
At those words, Wen Shiyu’s cheeks couldn’t help but blush.
Wasn’t this a way to see the expression she had just scratched out of control?
It was over, her image was ruined.
Looking at his little wife’s changing face, Feng Shenye smiled gently and stepped forward to pull her into his arms.
“No matter what time it is, you are always the most beautiful in my eyes.”
He gazed down at Wen Shiyu, his voice gentle as could be.
Wen Shiyu’s heart sweetened as she listened, and even the irritation that had risen over the past few days because of the music score dissipated a lot.
“Oily, well, I won’t be poor with you, I haven’t finished my tune yet, you should go back and rest first.”
She said, and intended to withdraw from Feng Shenye’s arms.
However, Feng Shenye had no intention of letting go.
Wen Shiyu raised her head in confusion and inquired, “What’s wrong?”
“That’s all for today, rest early.”
“But my tune ……”
“I know you’re anxious the tune isn’t done, but you’re pushing yourself too hard, this will only backfire.”
Feng Shenye interrupted what Wen Shiyu wanted to say and came up with a plan, “I think you should relax yourself, it just so happens that tomorrow is the weekend, you don’t have to go to the orchestra, I’ll take you out for a walk, maybe you’ll feel it when you come back in the evening.”
Wen Shiyu hesitated for a moment and agreed.
After all, Feng Shenye was right, she had pushed herself too hard and it was time to relax.
Then again, from the time Feng Shenye and the others came over, she hadn’t taken the time to spend with them properly, she had been busy.
Meanwhile, in the suburban villa.
Laurie En was also talking to Susan.
“Why do I see that you haven’t contacted Hedwig lately? Aren’t you desperate for a teacher?”
“Daddy, you don’t understand, if I was so eager to get together, it would look eagerly utilitarian and would reduce Hathaway’s goodwill towards me, it would be different if I left her hanging for a few days.”
Susan couldn’t have known Hathaway better.
At that, Lauryn nodded, “Just make up your mind.”
……
Early the next morning, Susan got up and called Hathaway.