After the two entered the house, Qin Jian briefly introduced the interior furnishings on the first floor.
Then the two of them went directly to the bedroom on the second floor.
As soon as I entered the door, two pairs of flip-flops were at the door, one pair black and one pair white.
The white one is obviously new.
"whee."
Duan Ran naturally took off his small shoes and put on white flip-flops.
"Let's put things away tonight. Let's rest for a while. You can take a bath to relieve yourself later, and then we'll go have dinner."
After putting the luggage by the door, Qin Jian walked to the window and opened the bedroom window. While he was talking, Duan Ran looked around. The bedroom setting was much warmer than what she saw in the video.
Of course, it was a little messier than what she saw,
Thinking about tidying up the house a little later, she put down the snack bag in her hand and hung it on the wall: "I'm not going to rest. I'm going to take a shower first."
Qin Jian turned around hurriedly: "You are in such a hurry that you won't take a break?"
Duan Ran: "My body is sticky."
Qin Jian shrugged: "Go ahead, go ahead, there is everything in the bathroom."
Duan Ran said: "Wait for me."
There was indeed everything in the bathroom, Qin Jian didn't lie to her.
Turning on the light in the bathroom, Xiao Pang Duan looked at his brand new toiletries and felt happy in his heart.
Walking to the mirror, she held her chin in front of the mirror and gave a fake, charming smile, and then made herself laugh.
"what's going on?!"
Qin Jian's voice came from outside the door.
"It's okay! I'm going to take a shower!"
...
A minute later, the sound of a shower came from the bathroom.
Along with the sound of the shower, the piano sounded in the bedroom.
Qin Jian played the piano accompaniment of "Spring" that they listened to on the road.
Although there is no lead violin, the music does not sound monotonous at all.
The bright piano played eloquently, and finally interrupted when the bathroom door opened.
Duan Ran walked out of the bedroom wrapped in a bath towel, showed a cute smile to Qin Jian in front of the piano, then stretched out his arms and said sweetly: "I want a hug~"
Qin Jian was slightly startled, then stood up from the piano with an ugh sound.
He walked towards Duan Ran, doing various ideological struggles in his heart.
Just when he took the initiative to hold Duan Ran in his arms, Duan Ran took the first step and hugged him.
"really miss you."
Feeling the warm little face against his chest, Qin Jian listened to the words in his arms, felt the softness in his arms, and his heart softened, and his whole body was 99% soft.
The next second something might happen, Duan Ran got out of Qin Jian's arms, took a step back and said with a blink: "You can continue playing the piano, I'm going to start cleaning up."
Qin Jian was slightly startled again. Is this what the script said?
Then the expression in the corners of his eyes softened a little, "What do you want to hear?"
Duan Ran thought for a while: "Listen to Mozart playing the Puppy Waltz?"
Qin Jian has some ideas, but he thinks this seems a bit complicated.
But he looked quite confident when he turned around.
...
The biggest difficulty in playing Chopin using Mozart's technique is how to deal with Chopin's free speed. You must know that piano technology in Mozart's era had not yet developed as much as in Chopin's era.
Qin Jian sat back in front of the piano and thought about it. Chopin had played Mozart, but Mozart definitely had not played Chopin.
If two people were placed at the same time, how would Mozart react when he got Chopin's works?
Will he give a boring burp? Or will he consider it as a treasure and study it carefully?
Thinking about this, Qin Jian suddenly felt that Duan Ran had given him an extremely interesting topic.
Gradually putting aside the technical aspects, Qin Jian figured out Mozart's psychology. After a while, he pressed the first set of vibrato with his fingers.
The frequency of the vibrato is in line with the performance characteristics of pianists in the classical period, but the intensity is unreasonably soft.
A strange sense of rhythm appeared in the bedroom.
Duan Ran, who was changing clothes, turned her head and looked at the piano in surprise after hearing such vibrato. This was completely different from what she expected.
Although she has never heard how Mozart played, she feels that according to the period, the performance of music should be more serious.
But at this moment, the melody controlled by Qin Jian is not only not serious at all, but also boldly adds his own ideas to the motivations of some sentences.
At first listen, the music sounds confusing, but upon closer inspection, you can immediately feel that the image of Mozart with a playful smile in the music seems to be playing with his miraculous talent.
For a moment, watching the figure rising and falling in front of the piano, Duan Ran felt that he couldn't be more proud.
Duan Ran quickly changed into dry clothes and began to tidy up the bedroom.
In the graceful melody, the cabin became tidy little by little.
...
Twenty minutes later, Qin Jian had already played five Chopin works in a row, all performed in the Mozart style he understood.
Although I haven’t had enough fun yet, it’s almost time for dinner.
When he got up, he found that the bedroom had been decorated with jewelry and the items were displayed in an orderly manner.
Beside the bed, the little fat guy, who had changed into blue jeans and a loose white T-shirt, had dried his hair and was sitting on the edge of the bed, munching potato chips.
A playful "applause" was mixed in with the crunching sound of chewing.
Duan Ran Teng didn't move his hands, so he replaced the applause with a "bang bang" sound made by the collision of his two white and tender feet.
Qin Jian stepped forward and snatched Duan Ran's potato chips, "It's time to eat soon."
Duan Ran nodded, stood up and took a few bites of the fingers that were holding the potato chips: "Let's go~"
"...go wash your hands first."
"Well."
There was a sound of water, rushing, rushing.
moment.
The two left the hut.
The sky darkened, and the last ray of sunset dyed the courtyard a layer of pale gold.
On the way to the canteen, Duan Ran held Qin Jian's arm with both hands and bounced under his feet, like a carefree child following him.
"I want to eat a lot of delicious food."
"good."
...
...
Tonight's barbecue dinner was extremely lively.
He prepared enough ingredients, Liao Linjun cooked a sumptuous barbecue, and the old bartender provided the best local craft beer.
Before the meal, Qin Jian formally introduced everyone to Duan Ran one by one, including old Assad and Ido, old Harlin couple, Hawke's family of three, the cafeteria aunt Alina and some young piano workshop workers.
During the whole process, Duan Ran stood beside Qin Jian generously and gracefully.
Every time Qin Jian introduced someone, she would give them a friendly smile and nod.
Finally, Qin Jian raised his glass and everyone raised their glasses together.
"Skal!"
This toast was learned by Qin Jian in an Oslo nightclub with an old bartender on the first day he came to Norway.
Everyone: "Skal!"
After a glass of wine, a pleasant meal begins.
...
According to the local etiquette, everyone toasted to express their gratitude to tonight's host. Qin Jian accepted everyone who came and took a sip. He was really heroic.
After drinking seven glasses in a row, he felt that the alcohol content was not low.
But Qin Jian was happy today, and there was Duan Ran's little hand beside him, gently holding his hand under the table.
Due to the interaction between the occasion, the atmosphere, and the beauty, he simply let go.
After seven cups, everyone ate for a while, and then Qin Jian toasted again. He decided to teach everyone a lesson about Chinese wine culture today.
"Close the barrier."
Qin Jian told the old bartender the rules of the game, and the old bartender relayed it to everyone. Everyone thought it was fun.
So the first round of clearance started with Qin Jian.
"skal! jian."
...
Duan Ran, as today's absolute heroine, did not show any special limelight.
She spent the whole night pouring wine for Qin Jian, shucking oysters, and cutting beef.
Of course, she also kept eating quietly.
During this period, Qin Jian was a little surprised at how quiet Duan Ran was today. In his impression, Duan Ran was always chattering when he and she had dinner together.
As the old bartender finished his business, there was an intermission.
Then everyone ate and the people who poured water went to pour water. For a while, the canteen became noisy.
After a few laps, Qin Jian's face looked pretty good.
Putting down the wine glass, he turned to look at Duan Ran: "What's wrong with being so quiet today?"
"No, I ate a lot." As he spoke, Duan Ran held Qin Jian's hand with both hands, and then rubbed them gently, "I'm so happy tonight."
Qin Jian thought for a moment and said, "Shall we go to the beach for a walk later?"
Duan Ran said softly: "I'll accompany you all first, and then we'll go wherever you tell us to go."
Qin Jian gave a long hum and looked at Duan Ran with a smile on his face. He suddenly felt as if he hadn't eaten with him for a long time.
Then he put his arm around the other person's shoulder and forked a piece of meat with his other hand, "Come and open your mouth!"
"Hehe, ah——"
...
...
So, as if receiving great encouragement, Qin Jian let himself go even more in the second half.
Cup after cup.
People at the table left one after another.
In the end even the old bartender couldn't stand it anymore.
...
But in the end, Qin Jian didn't take Duan Ran to the beach.
He didn't even know how he got back to the cabin.
Vaguely, he only felt that he was lying on the bed.
He seemed to hear the sound of running water in the bathroom, and seemed to feel his pants being taken off.