Various wails and screams were heard from the piano room 308 of the Bor Art School.
But thankfully, under Qin Jian's guidance, Fatty's Mi Niang Fantasia is also making rapid progress.
This once again proves the saying that people are forced out.
Compared with yesterday, Qin Jian raised the standard again today.
While explaining the creative background of the work to Fatty, he also constantly put forward various requirements for Fatty's performance through various structures of the music score.
Under strong pressure.
In just one afternoon, Fatty had already digested the first five pages of music scores.
After a short rest.
Qin Jian sat back at the piano.
"One last time, try to get it done once."
After saying that, a vibrating sound that made the little fat man's heart tremble appeared again.
But then the flute joins the music at the perfect time.
.......
Fifteen minutes later.
"tower".
A lighter sounded, and the fat man put down his flute, lit a cigarette, and sat down in front of the piano.
Slowly blowing out a smoke ring, the fat man said the word softly with a look of enjoyment: "Comfortable."
The time after practice is always full of comfort.
Qin Jian opened the window, and a gust of cold wind blew in.
Within a short period of time, the air quality in the 308 piano room was improved.
"Brother Jian."
The fat man suddenly shouted.
"explain."
Qin Jian turned his head.
The fat man sat up cross-legged with his little eyes gleaming, "Wu Xinxin left school some time ago."
Qin Jian's heart moved, "What do you mean?"
"How would I know." The fat man spread his hands and said angrily, "Didn't I go back to school before going to Yanjing? I heard this from Li Qiye. I thought you had some inside story."
"Yeah?"
moment
Qin Jian sighed softly, "I don't know either."
"Hey," the fat man also sighed, with some emotion in his words, "Many students in the art exam class have left. The art exam is about to take place. I don't know if everyone will be able to see me again in the future."
The fat man took a puff of the cigarette in his hand, and the moment the cigarette paper was lit, it made a sizzling sound.
After the art exam ends every year, the vast majority of children go back to local high schools to continue taking the final cultural courses.
If you are busy in a hundred-day sprint, time will fly by.
By the beginning of summer, when the college entrance examination is over, everyone will start a new life.
Looking back at that period of art school life in the harsh winter, I was my companion who accompanied me all the way to the art exam.
It's already a memory.
Having experienced a separation in three months, Qin Jian understands the feeling.
"Wish everyone good luck."
After a long time, Qin Jian slowly spoke.
Just when the fat man was about to continue talking, he heard a muffled knock on the door.
Then Uncle Ding's irritable voice came from outside the door.
“Who is smoking in there!!”
"Fuck!" The fat man panicked and hurriedly threw half of the cigarette to the ground and crushed it with his foot.
"Slip away."
"Brother Jian, see you tomorrow."
After saying that, he hurriedly picked up the flute and music score, turned around and opened the door, walked past Uncle Ding who had a black face in front of the door, and slipped away while hahaha.
Qin Jian was left with a shocked look on his face, and a cigarette butt still smoking a thin wisp of smoke on the ground.
The fat man disappeared behind the corridor.
Qin Jian bent down to pick up the cigarette butt and glanced at Uncle Ding helplessly.
"Here's the thing..."
...
After sending Uncle Ding away, it was already half past six.
The sky outside the window has completely darkened.
Qin Jian called He Jing. He Jing was in class and asked him to fix dinner by himself.
then.
Qin Jian left school and walked around on the street.
Suddenly, Qin Jian stopped and took out his mobile phone.
After a while, he turned around the phone again and touched his coat pocket.
Then, he turned around and hailed a taxi on the side of the road.
"Master, Bihu Garden."
"okay.
The light turned green, and within twenty minutes, the taxi stopped at the west gate of Bihu Garden.
Qin Jian got off the car and bought a large bag of snacks at the supermarket in front of the community.
Then walked towards the community.
...
1401 Indoor.
Ye Yigang took off his apron and walked out of the kitchen with a plate of dishes.
Ye Taotao, who was watching a cartoon, quickly threw the piano keys aside and ran towards Ye Yi.
Ye Yi put down the plate in his hand and frowned slightly.
He did some sign language to Ye Taotao.
Ye Taotao pouted her mouth, said "Oh", turned around and went to the bathroom to wash her hands.
Just when the two sisters had just picked up their chopsticks and were about to start eating.
An electronic sound of "beep" came from the door.
Ye Yi was stunned and quickly put down his chopsticks.
Ye Taotao jumped off the chair and ran towards the door.
...
"Hello uncle!!"
Ye Taotao made a sound.
The piano keyboard lying on the sofa was so frightened that he immediately ran under the piano and became vigilant.
Ye Yi's expression relaxed, then a smile appeared on his face, he raised his hand and tucked the long hair in front of his eyes behind his ears, and stood up.
"Hello Taotao," Qin Jian walked in and knelt down, pinching Ye Taotao's little face, "Have you practiced piano seriously recently?"
"Yes, tell uncle, I can already play the minuet."
"Awesome." Qin Jian said, passing the snack in Ye Taotao's hand, "Reward.
"Thank you uncle!!"
"Where's your sister?" Qin Jian stood up, took off his coat, and hung it on the hanger at the door.
Just as Qin Jian was asking, Ye Yi came over.
We haven’t seen each other for a long time, and Ye Yi’s face has become thinner.
However, Qin Jian couldn't help but take a second look at her homely attire.
"how are things?"
Ye Yi then nodded, made a few gestures towards Qin Jian, his eyes looked questioning, and finally made a pick-up motion in front of his mouth.
Qin Jian felt that he understood.
"Didn't eat."
Ye Yi pursed his lips and smiled, tilted his head slightly, and gave Qin Jian a thumbs up.
Qin Jian felt that it was just a bit hard to bear the charming atmosphere.
.......
As a foodie, Qin Jian was really embarrassed to share a plate of food between the two sisters.
But in the end, under Ye Yi's strong request, he ate two bowls of rice.
Dining room.
Under Ye Taotao's translation, Ye Yi expressed congratulations to Qin Jian.
At the same time, Qin Jian also learned that Grandpa Ye Yi's condition had improved and he could basically be discharged from the hospital after the Chinese New Year.
After a warm dinner, Ye Yi was busy cleaning up in the bathroom
On the other side, Ye Taotao pestered Qin Jian to the piano.
After Qin Jian played several children's songs for Ye Taotao, Teacher Qin's class started again.
After Ye Taotao played a minuet.
Qin Jian was a little surprised. He had been hesitant about his child's musical talent before.
But obviously, as a former piano teacher, Qin Jian's judgment went wrong last time.
"Playing well, Taotao."
"My sister taught me this!"
Qin nodded, "Sister taught me very well. Now uncle will demonstrate it to you. You have to watch it carefully."
"good!"
Change to Qin Jian and sit in front of the piano.
As he raised his hand, Bach's minuet danced gracefully.
The brisk melody is brightly decorated in the living room, and even the sound of pots and pans clinking in the kitchen has a hint of peace and tranquility.
The song ends.
"listen well!!"
Qin Jian smiled and patted Ye Taotao's little head, "Do you remember?"
Then, there was a vibration in the trouser pocket.
Qin Jian stood up and took out his mobile phone.
An unread message.
Spread the screen.
"Do you have time?"
Qin Jian frowned when his eyes fell on the other party's profile picture.