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Chapter 37 The Disappearing Ye Yi

Qin Jian picked up the book from the ground. The author's name is quite interesting.

Bach didn't like to practice piano?

I didn't pay much attention when choosing the book, just because the title was interesting.

"My Piano Is Fraudulent", please read it again when you have time. Qin Jian threw the book aside casually.



In the next three days, Qin Jian used the double experience card and locked himself in the room. Apart from eating and sleeping normally, he spent the rest of the time practicing piano.

During this period, in addition to He Jing making several calls to ask whether she had eaten on time and other issues, she also received a call from Meng Xuan. Only then did she realize that she seemed to have let the other party down by not going to Fanhua Lane on Friday night...

Through three days of practice, which adds up to 30 hours.

Qin Jian's hands' ability to control the entire keyboard has improved to another level.

After reflection that night, Qin Jian found that it would help him to concentrate more while practicing the piano without being stressed.

Now if I want to play some simple playing and singing songs, I shouldn’t need to make any preparations.

Three days of hard work also brought quite a fruitful harvest.

First of all, Qin Jian has been promoted to a million-dollar household.

Gold coins reached: 1,370,000+

After touching the keys nearly 200,000 times, I only got one gadget.

[Gladiator's Fearless Potion]

[Item Introduction]: After use, the system will be greatly improved and the strength will be enhanced.

A blue light prop.

I originally thought that Chris was just a gentle liar, but I didn't expect that he also advocated violence deep down.

This prop is quite tempting for Qin Jian at this stage. His body is already weak, so having this item will probably make him stronger.

And this can be regarded as the first prop he got that seemed to have some martial value.

Although we live in a society governed by the rule of law, it is ultimately a good thing to have the strength to defend ourselves.

Qin Jian did not advocate using force to solve problems, but he did not reject it either.

However, Qin Jian did not choose to use it the first time he got it, fearing that some strange changes would occur to his body and delaying his progress in practicing the piano for the past two days.

Finally, with the blessing of double experience cards, the experience level has reached the [89/100] mark.

According to the progress, if you keep practicing from now on, you should be able to level up tonight.

However, considering that the worship value in his hand had dropped by 70 points, Qin Jian decided to go to Fanhua Alley tonight.

"Okay, Brother Jie, that's settled, just give me an hour."

"bye."

After making an appointment with Song Jie, Qin Jian opened Penguin again and found that Ye Yi had not sent him any messages since Friday night.

After this little girl picked up the cat, she still sent her photos from time to time, but as a result, there was no movement in the past two days.

I simply tidied up my clothes.

18:32, departure.



At the entrance of Liquor Street, Qin Jian paid the fare.

He strode towards the flower alley.

I walked through the store door and went directly to the lobby, and sat down in front of the bar.

"Brother Yu, why are you here today when you are free? I haven't seen you for several days." The bartender at the bar looked at Qin Jian and came over to say hello, "What would you like to drink?"

"Ice water will do."

Qin Jian looked at the folk singer singing on the stage, and then looked at his phone. It was almost seven o'clock, why hadn't Ye Yi come yet?

I took out my mobile phone and sent a series of messages to the other party, but received no reply. I made another voice call, but still no response.

Qin Jian turned to the bartender and asked, "Why did the people in the warm-up area change today?"

"Brother Yu, your ice water." The bartender handed over a cup, "You are talking about that mute girl."

Qin Jian frowned when he heard the word dumb.

Seeing this, the other party quickly changed his words, "No, no, the girl who plays the musical instrument hasn't been here for several days. It seems that she came on Friday and then left. I don't know the specific details. You have to ask Brother Jie.

"

Come, lie down and then leave?

"Okay, thank you." Qin Jian picked up the ice water and took a big gulp.

Backstage, Song Jie was busy arranging performers, and suddenly he saw Qin Jian.

After the two exchanged brief greetings, Qin Jian asked about his doubts.

"Brother Jie, why didn't Ye Yi come today?"

"Forget it, I came here in a hurry on Friday and then left, so I didn't have time to notify other performers to come to the rescue."

"I just brought a big bag and said it was for you, and then left without saying anything. It looked like he was in a hurry."

Song Jie said as he took out a large plastic bag from a dressing room backstage.

Qin Jian took a closer look and saw that it contained his own down jacket.

what happened?

I haven't been here for a few days and this person has disappeared. Could it be that something happened?

Qin Jian felt slightly uneasy in his heart.

For this special girl, Qin Jian's heart was filled with a trace of pity from the moment he knew that the other party could not speak.

The first time the two of them collaborated, the back-to-back feeling of the piano and flute blending together made Qin Jian recall it for a long time.

It seemed that at that moment, music transcended time and space and brought two unfamiliar hearts together.

In the subsequent interactions, the other party will always touch you in some subtle ways.

Although it was only a few days, Qin Jian already regarded the other party as a somewhat special existence in his heart.

I once again thought that the other party took the lunch box away twice and stopped at the entrance of the hospital both times. Especially the last time, I saw the other party walking towards the hospital gate with my own eyes.

The more Qin Jian thought about it, the more wrong he became, and he subconsciously took out his mobile phone.

After a while, pull out a number from the received phone number and dial it.

There was a long sound.

The call was answered.

"Brother Meng, please excuse me."

"it's me."

"I have something to ask you for help with."

"I'm here today."

"Okay, we'll meet up later."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Jian came to the lobby and found a corner to sit down.

Waiting quietly.



"Now let us applaud and invite Zhao Yu, the new idol singer from Fanhua Lane, to give us a wonderful performance."

As the audience cheered, Qin Jian took off his coat, and in a very personal way, passed through several dining tables and stepped onto the stage in one step.



The one-hour concert was neither too long nor too short. Because today was the weekend, the hall and the second floor were filled with people early. When Qin Jian came off the stage, the number tattooed on his hand had already reached a terrifying four digits.

1032.

But this didn't lift his mood at all.

The booth in the corner of the stage.

"You sang so well. If I could be one-fifth, no, one-tenth of you, I would like to give you a toast." After Meng Xuan finished speaking, he picked up a glass of beer and drank it in one gulp.

"Brother Meng is serious."

Qin Jian responded with a cup of tea, "I won't talk in circles. You work in the Third Municipal Hospital, right?"

"Yes, what do you want to say? Someone in the family is sick, or are there arrangements for a ward?" Meng Xuan said and drank another drink.

"I want you to help me check someone in the hospital."

"Checking people?"

"Yes, just check to see if she has been to the hospital recently, or if she is a family member of a patient." Qin Jian poured another glass of wine for Meng Xuan, "I don't know if this will involve some sensitive issues in the hospital.

….”

"Okay," Meng Xuan patted his chest cheerfully and said, "I'll help you with this, but I have a condition."

"Brother Meng, tell me."

"We'll talk about it after the matter is settled."

"good."

"Quick enough, what do you call the person you want to check?"

.......

"Ye Yi."


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