Indoor 1401, Unit 1, Building 3, South, Bihu Garden.
Ye Taotao and Kitten were chasing each other in the living room on the first floor.
On the sofa, Ye Yi sat opposite Qin Jian. His slightly stiff body looked a little reserved, his legs were tightly together and he didn't know where to place his hands.
"So, staying in a hotel is not a long-term solution. You have to take care of your grandpa during the day, and you won't worry if Taotao is left alone in the house."
Qin Jian sighed slightly, "I can't help you with anything else. Living here is at least safer, and you can also practice your instrument, right?"
"It's all money anyway, why don't you leave the rent to me?" Qin Jian said with a smile, "Besides, I, the landlord, never press for rent."
"Uncle, can I go upstairs to play?" Suddenly, Ye Taotao ran up to Qin Jian out of breath, tilted his head and asked.
"Go ahead and be safe upstairs." Qin Jian patted Ye Taotao's little head and turned to look at Ye Yi again.
"As a friend, I hope you won't put down your instrument."
The living room can no longer be quiet for a while.
Qin Jian couldn't stand the look in the other person's eyes and scratched the back of his head.
"Okay, I have to go." Qin Jian thrust a room card into Ye Yi's hand, "In addition, someone will send a piano over in the next two days. I may not be able to come over then. You ask them to put the piano in place."
Just stay here." He stood up and walked to the open space in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and made some gestures.
Then Qin Jian came to the door and said, "The house is a little dirty, please clean it up."
"goodbye."
…
Click.
The door is closed.
Occasionally, Ye Taotao's laughter could be heard from upstairs in the empty living room. Ye Yi came to the floor-to-ceiling window where Qin Jian was just now. Suddenly, he discovered that the city outside the window that had once seemed like a huge monster to him turned out to be nothing more than this.
Big, it's not that scary.
a long time
Ye Yi returned to the sofa, slowly took off his shoes, and leaned gently on the soft backrest.
He took out a short bamboo flute from the musical instrument bag on the side.
…
After coming out of Bihu Garden, Qin Jian actually felt like he was finally done.
Finally, facing Ye Yi's small eyes, Qin Jian, a truly adult man, found it a bit too much.
call.
It’s better to practice piano, you’ll be happy both physically and mentally and you can still make money.
Looking at the time, Qin Jian felt that his plan to buy a piano today would be shelved.
Standing at the gate of the community, I called He Jing.
"Hey, sister, when will you come back?"
"The day after tomorrow, okay, I know."
"Hmm, I feel okay. Hmm, you can listen to it when you come back."
"Well, I ate, I ate."
"bye."
Qin Jian hung up the phone and calculated the time in his mind.
I still have three days of free time, and I have to cherish the next three days.
When He Jing came back, the two of them lived under the same roof. With each other's personality and the obviously improved relationship between the two, although the other party said that he would not interfere with his freedom, there was one thing that Qin Jian knew in his heart.
It would be really difficult to do any small tricks.
Looking at the numbers on his hand, Qin Jian felt that he had to arrange a big rhythm.
I hailed a taxi casually.
"Master, Fanhua Lane."
There were not many people in Fanhua Alley today. Qin Jian found an empty table and sat down. Before he could order a glass of water, Song Jie came over.
"Are you free today?" Song Jie sat down opposite Qin Jian.
"Well, Brother Jie, I'm here to discuss something with you today."
"Just tell me if you have anything to say," Song Jie said, waving to the waiter, "Bring me a pot of tea."
"Then you're welcome," Qin Jian got straight to the point, "I want to occupy the stage for an hour the night after tomorrow, around 8:30 to 9:30 pm."
Through several observations, Qin Jian found that this time period was when the most awake people in the entire hall were.
"It's nothing, no problem." Song Jie assured Qin Jian.
"I don't plan to sing this time." Qin Jian said.
"Not singing?" Song Jie was a little confused, "Then you want to?"
"One hour, pure music performance."
"That's it," Song Jie nodded, and after thinking for a moment, "Okay, but you have to agree to one condition. You must sing two songs tonight before leaving."
"make a deal."
Qin Jian breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, he only needed to spend some time in the next two days to prepare the music.
After about half an hour, the folk girl on the stage got off the stage.
Host Damu came on stage: "In the following time, our newly popular singer Zhao Yu from Fanhua Lane will give us a wonderful performance."
"The handsome boy is here again today."
"I'm lucky today, I caught up."
…
It was still a very personal way of taking the stage. Qin Jian walked through several dining tables from the audience to the stage in one step.
He exchanged greetings with several resting musicians in the backstage band and nodded, then glanced at the host.
"Let's make some noise for him, okay!!?"
Under the host's tearing shouts, the audience in the audience became excited, cheering and screaming.
Qin Jian came to the piano, and the audience gradually became quiet.
"What does he want to do? Play the piano?"
"So handsome."
"I see you haven't been here a while ago. This handsome guy only plays music and sings."
…
Qin Jian was thinking about what to sing. Listening to such an enthusiastic audience, an interesting idea suddenly crossed his mind.
Qin Jian was counting the beats without showing any trace, and suddenly his hands suddenly started running on the keys.
Throughout the hall, a string of extremely dense and crisp sounds instantly came out.
Everyone looked at the stage in shock.
Under the light, the profile of the man sitting in front of the piano was a little hazy. His arms were up and down, and his hands were flying back and forth on the keyboard at an extremely fast speed.
In less than 5 seconds.
The whole audience listened in silence.
Just when everyone is looking forward to continuing.
The sound of the piano suddenly stopped again.
"Ahem, I'm sorry, let me advertise. I'll be waiting for you all to join me at the piano at 8:30 the day after tomorrow. Thank you."
The clear yet slightly hoarse voice spread throughout the audience.
“I’m coming the day after tomorrow, that’s great!!”
"Master, was it Mozart you just played?"
"My son is a fifth-level piano player. The master just played Chopin's Nocturne."
…
In the corner, a young man wearing a hat who was dining also put down his tachyon, picked up a tissue on the table and wiped the corners of his mouth, then looked up at the stage.
"I didn't expect to meet such a guy in a restaurant."
"Huh, at this level, it's just the fourth movement. You can't play it as fast as me, and I haven't practiced it much."
The girl sitting opposite the man said disdainfully.
Hearing the girl's words, the man smiled lightly and said, "I want to come and listen to her the night after tomorrow."
"Are you crazy? I have a flight tomorrow night."
"It's okay. There's still some time until the game. Besides, it doesn't make sense for me to go so early. Those guys probably won't show up until the finals."
"Then what should I do? I want to see Sister Yaoyao as soon as possible."
"Why don't you go first by yourself?"
"Chi Heng, are you a human being?"
The girl was furious and turned her face to the side.
Seeing this, the man smiled and said, "Aren't you curious?" He pointed at the people on the stage.
"What's so curious about this? He's just a bar keyboard player."
Is that all?
There was an inexplicable hint of amusement in the man's eyes.
A keyboard player in a bar can portray Beethoven's early works to such an extent with a wave of his hand. Although it is only less than ten bars, it is enough to explain too many problems.
I have been in country D for four years, and I have only vaguely heard such charm under the guidance of my teacher.
Was it just my misunderstanding?
…
"Jacky Cheung, it's too difficult to look back."
"For everyone."
"Thanks."
With a thank you from the stage, the audience fell silent again.