In my 12 years of age, I became obsessed with the school door of a fine violin shop. That the violin is a silver-gray, there are more than a foot long and appeared to be very delicate and very pretty. It is hung on the wall opposite the door, the red light on, exudes a kind of Whatever You Want, actually some fantastic colors, looked exceptionally beautiful. Every day after school, I looked up to see if it should be. Can be in my pocket only 10 yuan, 10 yuan, I think in any case can not afford it to the violin. Father’s desire to see my eyes and said, waiting for you on the junior high school, she bought for you. So, the next six months, I have very hard work, and finally admitted to a county secondary school.
But the father did not fulfill his promise. Loss of Solutia’s father said, and so some of you grow up and buy it, then you will be pulled, say, to the high school. I was not silent, but in their hearts call my violin. I think I have a lot of money to be nice ah! I imagined holding his violin in the mountains where Rinpu sit and revel in pulling pleasant tunes, then how wonderful the scene ah! Junior high school three years, the days of ignorance, is this a dream, and accompanied me get through it. On the high school, I thought that dreams can be realized. Be my father tells me that high school age is a very important person in this life stage, we must grasp can not be fun.
I am still speechless. Kexin was pulling too tightly, as if there is a knotted cloth wick twitch back and forth, like a dull pain. Sometimes after school, I always could not help standing in front of the boutique for a long time, innocently, a daze. Shop owner for, and may be that the violin has not changed, still quietly hung in there, to maintain a calm position. It often appears in my dream the violin ah! Later, quite naturally, I went to college. My father said, and now you are an adult, and some dreams can try to achieve their own. For example that the violin that, with your own ability, you can get it.
I still do not speak, only nodded difficult. Freshman that year, the last semester, I had 500 scholarships. When people are planning to buy the beautiful clothes, I was careful to ask my father: “Can it?” “Can.” He readily replied. “You can come with me?” “Can.” So, my father and for the first time to enter that house boutiques. Heart Pingping jumping non-stop, legs trembled together, like the first time, like standing on the podium, there is excitement, there are surprises, and some fear.
My father said: “We want that the violin.” Boss readily took it down. “How sore right?” I asked. “10 million.” “How?” I do Some do not believe that fear has got it wrong, in turn asked a cry of shock. “10 million.” Boss said, “This is a toy, has been one will buy it.” Suddenly, I have to stay there. Mind as if the existence of a burst of the tide coming, intense and powerful, I suddenly had vertigo. I quickly turned his head and tears streaming down could not resist anymore.
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