Returning to the Ink Garden from Fanhua Lane, it was almost 23 o'clock when Qin Jian entered the house.

The original plan to come back early and touch the piano was put on hold.

It's also helpless.

After Qin Jian finished singing two songs, he was about to step down from the stage, but the enthusiastic audience in the audience stopped doing it, and they all coaxed Qin Jian to sing a few more songs, and the host Da Mu not only didn't save him when he saw death in the audience, but also coaxed him and shouted Zhao Yu's name together.

In order to save some character for the fat man, and for his performance the day after tomorrow to have a few more audiences, Qin Jian sang two more songs.

After singing this time, he also stepped off the stage smoothly.

But before he walked out of the door, he collided with Meng Xuan head-on.

Halfway through a meal.

Qin Jian succeeded in adding a big apprentice.

From the time Meng Xuan proposed that day that he would agree to the other party's condition afterwards, Qin Jian estimated that this was the result.

Since the other party strongly requested, Qin Jian also accepted.

As a result, in the following time, the dining table became a small lecture hall for Qin Jian's music theory knowledge.

Meng Xuan also took out a notebook and pen from his bag on the spot, and carefully recorded some key points, such as the most basic rules for reading music and so on.

As a result, a simple meal was eaten alive for more than two hours, and finally Meng Xuan sent Qin Jian back downstairs.

......

After taking a hot shower, Qin Jian wiped his hair and walked out of the bathroom.

Standing between the bed and the piano, he hesitated for a long time.

Finally decided to go to the writing desk.

It is definitely not possible to practice the piano at this time, and it will disturb the people.

When I sleep, I feel that my time is wasted.

"Let's sort out the repertoire for the day after tomorrow. ”

Qin Jian muttered, took out a pen and paper from his bag, and sat in front of the desk.

60 minutes, if the time is divided into two halves, minus the intermission, about 50 minutes of repertoire need to be prepared.

50 minutes.

Qin Jian supported his forehead with his left hand, and kept turning the pen with his right hand

A half-time is twenty-five minutes, assuming five minutes for a musical composition.

In this way, there are actually quite a few, almost ten works are needed.

In terms of the selection of songs, except for some pure piano music pieces, after all, it is not a concert, and the audience is basically for consumption and entertainment, so there must be a half-time down-to-earth repertoire.

But it can't be too vulgar.

At this point, the repertoire can be appropriately adapted to give everyone a refreshing feeling, which can be regarded as a vulgar novelty.

In addition, in several works that he collaborated with Ye Yi, in addition to the piano and flute, this principle can also be followed.

Qin Jian scratched the paper for a while, and probably ticked out a few tracks.

To open, choose a jazz sketch.

《Autumn Leaves》。

Autumn leaves.

This can be regarded as one of Qin Jian's repertoire that was hot in the bar in his previous life, as a fan of this music, Qin Jian can skillfully play no less than ten versions.

But limited to the day after tomorrow, there is no bass, percussion, there is a Ye Yi, this song doesn't need her yet.

So you can only rely on yourself.

After careful consideration, Qin Jian drew a bracket behind the autumn leaves, and wrote the word Higgins in the middle.

The version adapted by the famous jazz pianist Higgins in country M contains many elements, and even the shadow of the baroque can be found in a small part of it, which is more interesting, and I will play it tomorrow.

If it can be taken down, then the opening should be more perfect.

Assuming that the opening is perfect, then you can choose a slightly more cheerful song for the second one......

In that case, it's time for the second half.

The repertoire of cooperation with Ye Yi has only one point, that is, she can't be too proud of the army, after all, tossing such a trip is just for a little pitiful worship value.

But for the first piece, let's choose a concerto for the flute.

Qin Jian took a brush and wrote two big characters on the paper.

Messy red.

......

You may have heard various versions of Castle in the Sky, violin, flute, saxophone, piano and many other Western instruments playing solo.

It seems that not too many people have felt the version of Xiao.

This can also be presented as a highlight.

......

Half an hour later.

Qin Jian looked at the paper in front of him that was messed up, and some of the words he almost didn't recognize.

But a simple repertoire list is also listed.

For two days, Qin Jian inexplicably felt that the pressure was still very high.

Although they are all not too difficult gadgets, but after all, I am not the same person I used to be, fortunately, I have been practicing the piano harder recently, and my kung fu has improved, otherwise I really have no temper with these things.

However, Qin Jian had to admit that after having a piano space, the feeling of practicing the piano was completely different from the embarrassment of holding back in the piano room for three days and deducting two bars in his previous life.

Some of the difficult phrases and fingering of the other hands seem to have been dismembered and simplified.

However, it still takes time to practice.

Qin Jian got up and sighed, and a sense of sleepiness hit.

Turn off the lights and go to bed.

Lying down, Qin Jian wrapped himself in the quilt and took out his mobile phone.

Open the penguin and click on Ye Yi's avatar.

I sent a few tunes that the other party needed to prepare and set the tone.

Then I asked the other party about the time of the night after tomorrow.

After a while, Qin Jian was browsing the top of the screen of the website, and an unread message flashed at the top of the page, and he hurriedly clicked on it.

Ye Yi: Don't worry, Brother Key, I have no problem the night after tomorrow.

Ye Yi: I've practiced the red, I'm more proficient, I'll start practicing the other scores tomorrow, please rest assured.

Looking at the other party's information, Qin Jian's heart was much more steady, and he was worried that the other party would be inconvenient the night after tomorrow, but now it's okay.

But why is this girl still online so late?

Let it go: haven't slept so late?

......

1401, first floor living room.

Ye Yi, who was kneeling on the ground, saw that the mobile phone was on again, so he quickly put down the rag in his hand, rubbed his hands lightly on his pants twice, and picked up the mobile phone on the ground.

"It's okay, Brother Jian, I'm not sleepy yet. ”

Ye Yi directly edited it on the screen and sent it out.

Let it go: Is there no quilt? I just remembered that there may be no bedding, can you take a picture of the bed for me to see, is it convenient?

......

Holding his mobile phone, Ye Yi came to the second floor.

Although Qin Jian hadn't come up, he did guess correctly, only one of the two bedrooms on the entire second floor had a bed, a brand new bed.

A bed that allows Ye Taotao to play.

"Sister, you also come up, it's fun. ”

Ye Yi glanced at Ye Taotao reproachfully, walked to the head of the bed and turned off the power.

The child is innocent, and when she finds something interesting always thinks about how to play with it.

Ye Yi has never seen such a bed, just like the wall in a bedroom is actually made of mirrors, Ye Yi doesn't understand, but vaguely, he can sensitively grasp a little bit, only a little.

It's like a woman's instinct.

But none of this matters.

Ye Yi frowned his cute eyebrows, picked up his mobile phone and took a picture of the brand-new strange round bed in front of him.

Send.

......

......

"This?"

Qin Jian looked at the picture sent by Ye Yi and sighed in his heart.

"Electric?"