Chapter 55 The layout is meticulous and beautiful, but the soul is too weak (1/2 ask for a monthly ticket)
Yang Qian's dormitory, the inside and the outside are two different worlds!
The corridor is a bit dark and narrow, but after opening the door and entering, it suddenly becomes clear.
One side of the living room is connected to a large balcony. The sunlight at noon diffuses in through refraction, and a little warm autumn wind blows the white gauze curtains, dancing lightly like a graceful elf.
Of course, Dai Yuni thinks this house looks like a very beautiful Internet celebrity B&B, mainly because of its layout!
Like the old-fashioned wooden sofa, the wooden coffee table should be old furniture left by the previous residents of the dormitory, but it was polished spotlessly by Yang Qian.
Several pillows of different colors and simple styles are neatly placed on the wooden sofa. The patterns on them are in the style of stream-of-consciousness abstract paintings, which Dai Yuni likes very much.
The wooden coffee table is like a Western restaurant, with a large linen tablecloth spread diagonally. The things placed on it are also very simple, there are only two - a fruit plate with several big red apples, and three bright and delicate flowers.
Small vase with small daisies.
It is worth mentioning that the fruit plate is not very exquisite, a very bourgeois glass fruit plate. It is a very ordinary acrylic plate with a pattern. It looks like glass, but in fact the price is far different.
The small vase is not a delicate vase specially designed for arranging flowers. Dai Yuni didn't look carefully and didn't recognize it. It was just a cleaned milk bottle, but Yang Qian tied a bow with a hemp rope. Now his temperament was different.
Came up.
Of course, regardless of those utensils, what Dai Yuni noticed at first sight was the three small daisies. The fresh yellow color made people look pleasing to the eye. Suddenly, this simple and dull room with no furniture became full of life!
"If you live in this room, that room can also be used, but in principle it does not belong to me, and compared to this room, its light is a little worse, and there is no balcony."
Hearing Yang Qian speak, Dai Yuni came back to her senses and found that Yang Qian had already pushed her suitcase and walked into an equally bright bedroom.
This house has two bedrooms and one living room. After listening to Yang Qian's introduction, Dai Yuni found out that he was supposed to share it with another colleague, but because Teacher Ouyang knew the person in charge of this, he assigned Yang Qian a room.
Only the house where he lives.
As long as no new people come, Yang Qian can enjoy the entire suite by himself.
And even if new people come, it won’t be a problem. There are still many vacant dormitories at Hecheng TV station, so there is no need to worry about a roommate showing up for the time being...
Of course, Dai Yuni doesn't care about this. What makes her happy is that Yang Qian's layout of the entire room is so impressive!
If the living room is relatively colorful, the bedroom is completely plain.
The old-fashioned large wooden bed was covered by Yang Qian with white fitted sheets and sheets. The quilt cover and pillowcases on the bed were also clean white and tightly covered without any wrinkles!
"These sheets and quilt covers are all new, washed and sun-dried. I forgot to ask you what color you like. I just brought white ones yesterday. I don't know if you like it so white."
Seeing her staring at the bed, Yang Qian couldn't help scratching his head and asked a little embarrassedly.
"I like it, white looks great! I'm not that picky, but I think it's weird. Did you study hotel management before? Why do you make the bed so like a hotel?"
Of course Dai Yuni knew Yang Qian's major. She just couldn't hide her wonder and praise from the bottom of her heart, and praised this hard-working and careful old bee in a less flattering way.
"Actually, it's a bit simple. I bought tablecloths, slippers, and two cups for you to wash and drink water yesterday. I haven't bought toothpaste, shampoo, and shower gel yet. I don't know what kind you like to use.
.I will take you to the supermarket after I get off work in the afternoon."
Yang Qian felt relieved when he saw that Dai Yuni did not dislike the simple environment.
Not only did Dai Yuni not dislike it, she also fell in love with it. Although the hotel was luxurious and high-end, the style here looked very comfortable to her, and she liked Yang Qian's decoration even more.
These are all done with care!
Of course, the environment is indeed "simple", because apart from the bed, there is only a desk, a chair, and a bedside table in the bedroom.
There are no decorations on the bedside table. It is probably just a place to charge your mobile phone at night.
It was the desk covered with beige linen tablecloth that attracted Dai Yuni's attention, because there were a few old books sandwiched between bookends!
"Must Memorize Vocabulary for Special Eighth Examination", "Special Exercises for Special Eighth Examination" set, "Selected Poems of Yeats·English-Chinese"...
Obviously, these books were prepared by Yang Qian for himself!
Dai Yuni took it out and flipped through it, and found Yang Qian's own name on it. The handwriting was square and elegant, just like his character, neither impatient nor impatient, plain and gentle.
"Why do you still have these books?"
Dai Yuni asked him in surprise.
It is normal for Yang Qian to have these books. After all, he is also a person who has passed the eighth-level exam. But didn’t he move back to Hecheng from Yangcheng after graduating from college? Why did he keep these books?
"I packed up most of the books I had at school and sent them back. I didn't want to throw them away. I just couldn't put them on the bookshelf at home, so I put them here. When I was packing them up yesterday, I suddenly remembered that the review materials for the eighth grade
It might be useful to you, so I found it."
Yang Qian seemed to know what she wanted to ask, and pointed to the next room with a smile.
Well, it seems that I really need to take time to study seriously in Hecheng, and this guy is supervising me!
Dai Yuni put Zhuanba's book back and picked up the only "Selected Poems of Yeats" that was not a study material.
This book gave her some strange feelings.
How come this guy is so fateful to me?
I passed the eighth-level exam, it’s just a coincidence!
How come he has also read Yeats’s works?
You know, the topic of her thesis is "Research on the Translation of Yeats' Poetic Imagery" (mentioned in Chapter 31)!
Although the focus of the research was on image translation, not Yeats himself or Yeats's poems, such a "coincidence" still made Dai Yuni feel that she and Yang Qian had a lot in common.
However, before she could think too much, what Yang Qian said next to her made her raise her head in surprise.
"By the way, I took Yeats's poem and wrote a ballad. It should be suitable for us to sing at the music festival!"
In order to prepare the song list for the music festival, Yang Qian also spent all his few free time in the past two days to sort out a dozen new songs that were newly added to his music library.
These songs are all very good, but the styles are very different. After preliminary screening, Yang Qian feels that there are not many songs that are suitable for him to sing at the music festival. After singing ten times to unlock all the versions and background information, he may be able to discover new ones.
treasure.
But this song, whose lyrics come from Yeats's poems, was a song that Yang Qian unintentionally practiced to the integer number of 100 when he was trying out a new song, thus unlocking it.
Yang Qian had a premonition when he unlocked it because he had been looking for a song that he and Dai Yuni could sing together, and then it popped up.
Upon hearing it, Yang Qian fell in love with this song uncontrollably!
To be precise, he was madly in love with the lyrics of this song.
The beauty of the melody cannot conceal the excellence of the lyrics!
After all, the lyrics are based on Yeats’s excellent works that have been recited for more than a hundred years!
So graceful!
If Yang Qian hadn't practiced in private for more than ten times without sleep or food, his excitement would have calmed down a little.
Otherwise, now he can't wait to share his joy of getting a good song with Dai Yuni, instead of acting so calm in front of her...
"What song, what song? Sing it and listen!"
Dai Yuni urged him excitedly.
"It's almost time to go to work now, and the guitar is still at my house. Don't worry, just take a rest. It's hard to fly early in the morning, so get some sleep first. I'll bring the guitar over in the evening and sing to you again."
Yang Qian slowly picked up his phone, looked at the time, and found that it was almost two o'clock.
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(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻Let’s go!
At this time, Dai Yuni's expression is as follows!
I can't calm down at all!
Soulless!
If you don't sing it now, then why are you talking about it?