599. A special concert allows anyone to leave the venue early
To be honest, Qin Jian hugged Duan Ran at the Vienna Airport at the end of May last year, but he forgot his birthday in August.
Qin Jian had something to say, 'I really didn't know Duan Ran's birthday before.'
He didn't lie. He only found out about this at noon on August 7 last year. As a result, he sent Duan Ran 5 big red envelopes, all worth 200.
Duan Ran thanked him but didn't ask for it.
Qin Jian wrote this down. He thought at that time that he would have to express his gratitude to Duan Ran for his next birthday. After all, Duan Ran was very thoughtful about his birthday in February last year.
This year has passed in the blink of an eye, and today it can no longer be said that Qin Jian was doing it in return for the piece of cake, a meal of Peking duck, or a cowhide music folder.
...
"Happy birthday."
At 00:00, Qin Jian said this sentence that he had prepared for five or six seconds. He just kept looking at the time on the screen while facing the video screen.
Then he lit the candle on the beach.
Thanks to the gentle sea breeze tonight, although the 19 small flames were swaying, they were not blown out.
The scene on Qin Jian's side in the video is romantic enough. On the sparkling sea under the moonlight, a small wave occasionally blows onto the beach.
Everything on Duan Ran's mobile phone screen seemed to be dyed red by the light of the candle.
Listening to the birthday song coming from the headphones, Duan Ran felt extremely happy.
At this time, she thought that if Qin Jian was around, tonight would be a sleepless night, but Duan Ran did not regret it. She believed that there would be countless such nights in the future, and she did not care about her birthday.
What she cares about is who she spends a night like this with.
The birthday song ended, "Make a wish." Qin Jian's voice continued to come from the headphones.
Duan Ran happily placed his cell phone on the piano shelf, clasped his hands and closed his eyes.
About ten seconds later, she opened her eyes and picked up the phone again.
"It's good! Blow out the candles quickly!"
After she finished speaking, after a few seconds of delay in the video, Qin Jian was seen lying on the ground and blowing out all the nearly burned out candles in one breath.
Simple ceremony, simple birthday.
The simple happiness made Duan Ran feel particularly satisfied. She was worried that Qin Jian would suddenly come to Paris for this reason. This had nothing to do with expectations. She just hoped that Qin Jian would prepare for the game at his own pace and not delay any more because of her.
It's time, and the other party has already given her a surprise before.
Duan Ran is not greedy.
August 6 this year is just right.
The two of them chatted until almost two o'clock before reluctantly saying good night to each other.
After hanging up the phone, Duan Ran fell asleep peacefully.
When I woke up again, it was already 9 o'clock in the morning, and Qin Jian had already started practicing the piano on his mobile phone.
She didn't want to fall behind, so she scratched her hair and took a breath before getting up.
As soon as I opened the bedroom door, there was a small pink gift box on the ground at the door.
She bent down and picked it up, and the crooked Chinese words on it read: "Happy birthday to my sister."
At this time, Xuan suddenly ran over, as if he had been waiting for this opportunity, "Happy birthday sister."
"Thanks."
Duan Ran smiled and begged Duan Xuan in her arms, and she fell in love with her half-sister more and more.
At noon, Lian Na even prepared a sumptuous birthday meal for Duan Ran. Unfortunately, Duan Hong had already been abroad with the band for almost a week.
But at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, when Duan Hong rushed back carrying a birthday cake in a dusty state, Duan Ran was still quite touched.
In her childhood memories, Duan Hong was busy traveling around the country every summer vacation and rarely appeared at home on her birthday.
Duan Ran: “Thank you.”
So it was considered a family reunion. Duan Hong cooked in person in the evening and served a table of Chinese cuisine.
Just when the family was enjoying themselves and preparing to have dinner.
The doorbell in the living room rang.
"Wait for me."
Duan Hong got up and walked to the living room. He opened the curtains and looked at the large truck that had finished the yard. He hesitated for a moment, then left the living room and came to the fence of the courtyard.
Before Duan Hong could speak, the man in well-dressed clothes outside the fence greeted him like a gentleman: "Excuse me, Master Duan."
As a staff member of DG in Paris, the French man certainly recognized the well-known cellist in Paris.
Although he was a little surprised that Duan Hong would appear here, it also proved that he did not admit the wrong door.
"There is a piano here that needs to be signed by Miss Duan personally."
Duan Hong: "?"
French man: "Uh-huh."
...
When Master Duan called out Miss Duan, when Miss Duan saw the pear flower wood piano body, and when the pear flower wood piano body was placed in Miss Duan's bedroom by professionals, the dishes on the table in the restaurant were already cold.
But it's no longer important.
Duan Ran couldn't believe that everything in front of him was real, especially what the French man said before leaving: "Mr. Vaughan asked me to say hello to you and wish you a happy birthday. In addition, Mr. Qin hopes that you can have fun playing on this piano."
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This sentence is enough to explain all the problems.
After signing, this piano now belongs to him? Duan Ran no longer knows how to deal with such a birthday gift.
She liked this piano. She fell in love with it the first time she saw it.
But she never thought she could own this piano!
There are only three of them in the world!
So she really wanted to ask Qin Jian what was going on!?
But before that, it seemed that Duan Hong had more doubts. He was present throughout the whole process, and she understood every word that the French man said to his daughter, but because she understood it, he didn't understand it now.
"He gave you this piano?"
Duan Hong wanted to confirm this issue again.
The father and daughter looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.
"Uh..." Duan Ran blinked in confusion: "...well...probably..."
Seeing his daughter's appearance, Duan Hong raised his forehead and shook his head:...
...
Dinner continues——
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After dinner, Duan Ran took two bites of cake and quickly returned to the bedroom.
As soon as he entered the door, he couldn't help but feel faster when he saw the pear blossom tree appearing out of thin air.
She calmed down a bit, then sat by the bed and dialed Qin Jian's phone number.
"Hello."
The phone was picked up quickly.
Duan Rangang's newly brewing emotions were shattered when he heard Qin Jian's voice, and then he couldn't wait to ask: "What's going on with the piano?"
There was excitement, joy, and uneasiness in the voice.
Qin Jian smiled on the phone, "Do you like it?"
Duan Ran nodded fiercely, "I like it! But..."
"Of course you have to like it,"
After a while, on the phone, Qin Jian explained in detail the origin of this piano, such as the sale of the priority rights for the release of two personal albums.
"In general, this gift didn't cost a penny. Haha, I didn't even show me any delicious food for dinner."
Qin Jian spoke softly and haha on the phone. Duan Ran finally understood the origin of this piano, but it wasn't just the piano that moved his heart.
In other words, the other party had been preparing this gift for him since October last year. This was the point that shocked Duan Ran the most.
"Hey, where is he?" Qin Jian couldn't hear Duan Ran's voice on the phone.
Although the other party only said that it was the priority for the release of two CDs, everyone could still see Qin Jian's future potential and value. It could be said that Qin Jian traded the beginning of his career for himself a piano.
Duan Ran felt that this point had no less impact on him than the previous point.
"Duan Ran, hello, hello, where's the signal? Duan Ran?"
For a moment, her breathing became a little short.
I was moaning and groaning and I really didn’t know what to say.
Her mind started to heat up, "I..."
But at this moment, the phone beeped and was hung up.
"Love you~"
The sound is neither too loud nor too quiet, just right.