He Jing knew about Ye Yi's arrival in Bor last year, and the last time they met was at her concert celebration a year ago.

Ye Yi in the audience felt the gentle greeting from He Jing's gaze, and hurriedly smiled back.

For He Jing, Ye Yi used to naturally treat the other party as a sister.

Even now, it is still true.

After learning that He Jing was going to come to the school to give a lecture today, she also postponed this morning's class in advance and made free time to cheer for He Jing.

No one thought that the two would meet first in such a way this year.

...

The one-and-a-half-hour lecture went quickly.

The moment He Jing finished the last word and bowed to thank him, everyone in the audience gave the warmest applause from the bottom of their hearts

This is not so much a master lecture as a reflection on classical music by He Jing.

All her attention is devoted to the expression of the situation of classical musicians in modern society.

"I'm not against the commodification of art. ”

This is like telling everyone that art is also a kind of labor production.

"Today's commodity consumer market has completely washed away the human sophistication between classical music and consumption, and only an effective mechanism between artistic products and supply and demand remains. ”

It is a naked expression that classical music is now a kind of commodity production.

"We all have to eat, but we have only three choices, to become a professional musician or to be a teacher, but we have no choice but to put down the instruments in our hands and turn around. ”

It pointed out the problem of narrow employment paths for music graduates.

And so on and so forth.

In this hour and a half, she did not talk about how to play the impressions she is best at, nor did she talk about the way of thinking that should be used when playing works from the classical period, and she did not talk about the art examination issues that every young person in the audience is most concerned about.

What she talked about was a topic that should be kept away from the campus, but there was always something magical in her words, which affected every young man and woman in the audience who had not yet stepped into society.

The applause fell.

Entered the second part of the lecture - Q&A.

In the face of every problem, He Jing tried her best to tell everyone more things by going deep behind the problem within her ability.

Whether it is the specific method of practicing, or the style of the repertoire encountered during the practice.

When it comes to practicing, she always stresses that efficiency is greater than time.

After the Q&A session, she systematically explained a lot of content on how to improve the efficiency of piano practice before the art exam.

On the one hand, this is due to her own complete art examination experience, and on the other hand, it is due to the experience and experience she has accumulated in the course of studying and working at Eastman and ICM for more than a year.

Finally, after the performance of a British suite by Bach, He Jing's morning lecture fell to applause.

In the afternoon, her time will be reserved for teachers and students majoring in piano to solve specific problems.

Around noon.

Accompanied by Ye Yi, He Jing walked into the renovated campus cafeteria.

The combination of the two is also the best beautiful scenery in today's canteen.

Strange to say, the two girls had only been in contact once, but the feeling between the two during the whole lunch was a bit like an old friend.

Ye Yi's sign language He Jing can mostly understand at a glance, and He Jing showed a more cordial feeling to Ye Yi both inside and outside the words.

After lunch, the two added WeChat to each other.

Ye Yi told He Jing that she had to go to class in the afternoon and couldn't go to see the other party's master class, and He Jing expressed her understanding.

"More contact. ”

Before parting at the door of the cafeteria, He Jing shook the mobile phone in his hand and said to Ye Yi.

Ye Yi smiled and nodded, first stretched out his middle finger and put it on his lips, then pinched his left earlobe with his thumb and index finger, and finally stretched out his five fingers and shook his wrist - 'Goodbye, sister'

He Jing felt that he probably understood, and smiled and waved his hand. Pythagorean Library

"Bye. ”

The two daughters are separated.

...

After the morning lecture, He Jing really showed a style that matched her aura in piano teaching in the afternoon.

After a master class, not only the students who performed on stage were instructed, but also the piano teachers who were in attendance also got a lot of inspiration

After the successful completion, He Jing and Lu Desheng agreed on a fixed time to come to class every week, and had a meal in front of a nearby hotel under the arrangement of the school leaders.

After the meal, she drove home.

The busy day allowed her to return to the state of work from the idleness of the week, which made her feel very steady.

In the evening, she went back to the bedroom after chatting with Qin Gang and his wife for a while, lying on the bed and reading a book, before going to bed, she took out her mobile phone and flipped through the circle of friends, and finally her eyes fell on a circle of friends that Ye Yi had just posted tonight.

After a moment, he smiled and gave a thumbs up.

Then click on the other party's avatar, and the screen enters the chat page.

After another moment, she hesitated and closed the chat window.

As soon as she put her phone down, a new message prompted her.

...

At the same time, Yanjing International Airport.

A young couple is doing a little separation.

It was indeed only a small parting, because they would see each other again in less than two months.

But even though he knew this, Fang Zongyao was still extremely reluctant in his heart, especially after experiencing the week after returning to China.

Following Qin Jian's words, he did reap unexpected surprises after quietly returning to China.

On the night of Natsuki's concert, when he appeared at the end of the concert with a bouquet of flowers, Natsuki stood in front of the piano and looked at him in surprise, the surprise and surprise flashing in his eyes made him feel that it was the highest moment of his life standing on the stage.

"Okay, okay, Fang Jun don't have such a serious face, we'll meet soon. Xia Shu laughed and kept saying in an adult tone, patting Fang Zongyao's shoulder.

Before agreeing to Fang Zongyao's request for a relationship, she didn't expect that the young man who was mature and steady, like a domineering president, still had such a childlike side in his bones.

But it's cute—— Natsuki's inner activity at this time.

Fang Zongyao looked at the lovely face in front of him and sighed: "There are still 47 days." ”

Natsuki chuckled, feeling like a plot in an idol drama at the moment.

Two people just like that, you look at me, you look at you.

Long.

Natsuki felt like she couldn't laugh either, "Please don't do this." “

Fang Zongyao's heart was uncomfortable and chaotic for a while when he heard this, he didn't know why the other party wanted to say such things at such a moment, and his expression became more and more serious.

But Natsuki's expression became more and more serious: "In this way, I will count the days and live the next day." ”

Looking at Xia Shu's serious face, Fang Zongyao, who was surprised, felt that he had completely fallen.

...

...

Every parting hug is worth remembering.

It wasn't until Fang Zongyao got off the plane that he was still reminiscing about the last hug at Yanjing Airport.

As soon as he left the airport, he called Natsuki.

Then he called Qin Jian again

He didn't ignore the jet lag, but when the phone was connected, the voice inside looked tired.

"What's wrong Zong Yao, if you have something to say, I haven't slept all day. ”