Yanjing Evening News, at 2 a.m. on September 11, 2019, an explosion occurred in a residential building in a community on Heping Road, killing one person.

It is reported that the deceased was a pianist at an entertainment club in Yanjing at the age of 24.

The cause of the accident is suspected to be related to hot pot......

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In the north of China, the nights are long in the middle of winter, and at 6 o'clock in the morning, the darkness before dawn still continues outside the window.

Bor Art School, 416 double rooms in the dormitory.

Qin Jian, who was lying on the bed, was worried and uneasy with a trace of absurd joy in his heart.

Is this what it feels like to be born again?

After spending the night, Qin Jian was sure that he was not dreaming, and everything in front of him was not a prank.

Under the rule of law, who dares to play demolition in a residential building?

Just last night, Qin Jian, who had been busy all night, came home from work, and he originally just wanted to treat himself to making a hot pot.

But who knew that before the meal was halfway through, the pot, it suddenly exploded.

Then came the surprise shot.

.....

In his previous life, as a foreigner who lived in Yanjing, Qin Jian stayed in Yanjing after graduation in order to seek better opportunities and a bigger stage here, working as a preschool piano teacher during the day and a part-time bar pianist at night.

And now, everything is back to the beginning.

[December 6, 2013].

Qin Jian has been identified countless times from the screen of the phone.

This day has no special significance for Qin Jian, it's just that there is less than a month to go, and he will face the art exam again.

Qin Jian still remembers the time when he took the art exam in his previous life, and every day he had to shuttle back and forth between each test center under the cold wind, wearing a green military coat.

It's a little nostalgic when I think about it.

Looking back at most of the memories in his mind, Qin Jian determined that the world was still the original world, all the timelines were on the normal trajectory line, his father was still the old-fashioned music teacher, and his mother was still the 'eldest lady' who was favored by his father.

The person who snored all night above his head was still called Zhao Yu, but Qin Jian had always affectionately called him Fatty.

The situation in the life history and memory is completely consistent so far, and there is not a single frame of change.

So.

When Qin Jian found that there was an extra black tattoo the size of a thumb on the tiger's mouth on his left hand, he was puzzled.

Although Qin Jian also rebelled in his restless adolescence, he was not so sassy that he tattooed the piano on his hand.

Raising his left hand again, by the faint light outside the window, Qin Jian looked at the exquisite grand piano tattoo at the tiger's mouth and sighed softly.

I have to find a tattoo parlor to wash it off, and I have to go home and let the old man see it, so I have to be angry.

"Wash it off?"

A shriveled and hoarse voice of doubt suddenly sounded in Qin Jian's ears, as if it came from a distant sky.

"Who?"

Qin Jian was startled, and hurriedly got up and looked around, but found no trace of any sound.

"Don't look for it, I'm in your hands. ”

The hoarse voice sounded slowly again.

Hand?

"Shhh

Qin Jian suddenly gasped.

"It's you!" quickly looked at the tattoo on his left hand, and his heart was horrified, "What are you?!"

"It doesn't matter what I am, it's important what I can give you. ”

As the gloomy laughter in his ears gradually dissipated, a black light appeared on the tiger's mouth on Qin Jian's left hand.

In the next second, the picture in front of Qin Jian's eyes changed suddenly, and with the sound of "Weng", a blank black streamer transparent light plate appeared in front of him, and through the light board, you can clearly see the barrel of Kang Shuai Fu beef noodles placed on the table next to the bed, as well as the LOL poster on the wall behind the table.

On the transparent light gate, a capsule pill glowing with a dark blue light suddenly appeared.

【Fruit of Memory】

Item description: After use, you can read the score and never forget it.

Never forget!?

This is what every music student dreams of!

Without waiting for Qin Jian to smack his tongue, another ring glowing with a lilac light appeared next to the memory fruit.

【Franz's Apprentice's Ring】

Item description: This is the ring that the proud protégé of the piano king Liszt once bred, after wearing, the player can bless some of the body movements of the piano king during the piano performance.

Compared to this ring, the pill just now instantly lost color.

As we all know in classical piano circles, the key to opening up Liszt's musical world is to decipher his musical colors and the variety of body movements he uses to sit in front of the piano.

Qin Jian swallowed his saliva, and subconsciously reached out and touched the ring.

And just as his hand was about to touch the light plate, a burst of golden light flashed.

"Look at this again. ”

The golden light flashed, and a dark golden parchment booklet appeared on the panel, and the familiar piano sound slowly sounded in Qin Jian's ears.

Drip, drip, drip......

The low chords are particularly clear in the dimly lit room.

This Marcello Concerto in D minor, bwv 974, is a piano arrangement of Bach that Qin Jian loved.

As a student who graduated from the piano major, Qin Jian has also played, but after countless exercises and speculations, he can't accurately express his inner feelings.

And at this moment, under the rendering of music, the picture in front of me is like an old man who has gone through the vicissitudes of life sitting in front of a harpsichord, caressing the keys like caressing a deceased lover, and whispering.

The mirror-like soul resonance made Qin Jian find a different emotion about this work.

[J.S. Bach's Piano Notes]

Seeing the few big characters on the parchment booklet, Qin Jian was shocked.

"Notes!!"

This, this is Bach's handwriting?!

Item description: Faced with the dual needs of the church and the aristocracy, the lonely Bach was puzzled and distressed by it all his life, and his truly huge treasure of keyboard music seems to have not been opened by the world......

Qin Jian was halfway through it, when the items on the panel suddenly disappeared, and the sound of the piano in his ears turned into a hoarse and shriveled sound.

"Young rookie, I have many, many more things like this. ”

"Do you want it?"

Very seductive language, every word is like a violent impact in Qin Jian's heart.

For everyone who has a piano companion, no one seems to refuse the magical temptation.

Qin Jian exhaled deeply, rebirth was already an established fact, although everything in front of him could not be explained, but this did not prevent him from starting a new life.

And at this moment, it seems to be the best node to rewrite destiny.

"Think".

Qin Jian licked the corners of his astringent lips.

"Would you like to start from scratch?"

"Yes. ”

In an instant, the black light on Qin Jian's left-hand piano was great, every line on the tattoo flickered, and the exquisite carvings on the piano board also flowed, and the black light lasted for about 10 seconds, and finally gradually faded.

The original exquisite piano lines have become even more black and three-dimensional, full of strange carvings on the piano board, which look like a distorted Arabic numeral from a distance.

48。

"Good. ”

After a cold laugh, there was a hint of solemnity in the shriveled and hoarse voice.

"Lucky contractor, welcome to—"

.....

"Chris's piano play space. ”