When the door opens again.

Looking at the white figure that appeared in the door frame, Qin Jian felt even hotter

......

After the host announced the start of the second half of the music performance, Qin Jian walked onto the stage, glanced at the audience politely, and then bent down slightly.

The applause and cheers from the audience suddenly rang out.

"Go on, handsome. ”

"Can you order a song, my wife wants to hear the wedding of her dreams. ”

"Zhao Yu!!Zhao Yu!!"

......

Qin Jian took the microphone from Mr. Damu's hand.

"Thank you. ”

The shouting from the audience was a little quieter.

"For the next performance, I need to invite my... Partner. ”

He raised his hand to the side of the stage and made a gesture of please.

Everyone's eyes looked curiously in the direction of Qin Jian's finger.

Moment.

On one side of the stage, a woman in a white gauze skirt, holding a flute in her left hand and a flute in her right hand, stepped on a pair of white embroidered shoes.

The scene, which was originally noisy, fell silent at the moment.

The woman combed a ponytail, and under the light, her delicate and flawless jade face exuded a faint elegance, and her clear water-colored eyes were like two clear springs, and she could see the bottom at a glance.

At this time, the woman came to Qin Jian's side, and the stage aura that originally belonged to Qin Jian disappeared completely.

Everyone's eyes were on the woman who seemed to come out of the painting.

......

"Chi Heng, Chi Heng, look at it,, this time it's a fairy. ”

Chi Heng, who was listening to the Twelve Equal Temperament Collection with headphones, felt that his leg was kicked again in the same position.

"Chi Rui ..."

Chi Heng took off his headphones and didn't have time to ask.

"Chi Heng, hurry up, look at it. ”

Looking at the other party looking at the stage with a nymphomaniac face, Chi Heng couldn't help but look over, and his eyes couldn't help but be stunned.

"Qu Di, Nan Xiao?" Staring at the instrument on the woman's right hand on the stage, Chi Heng pondered for a moment and shook his head, "No, it's Dong Xiao." ”

The girl opened her mouth speechlessly, "Chi Heng, are you really okay?"

Ignoring the other party, Chi Heng's eyes kept falling on the stage, and when he saw Qin Jian sitting in front of the piano again, a trace of curiosity was aroused in his heart.

What is it this time, concerto? ensemble?

A mix of East and West?

Seems kind of interesting.

......

Because of Ye Yi's appearance, the diners in the audience surprisingly reached a certain consensus, and they all behaved very quietly.

"Bead blinds. ”

Qin Jian put down the microphone, and there was a slight movement in the audience.

"I've never heard a flute play. ”

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, the young lady is holding a flute. ”

"Wow. ”

Ye Yi stood in front of the piano and looked sideways at Qin Jian.

The eyes are facing each other.

Qin Jian directly raised his hand and dropped his fingers.

Smooth breakdown accompaniment chords slowly sound from under Qin's fingers

Just after the audience gradually followed the sound of the piano into the music.

Ye Yi slowly changed to holding the flute in both hands, and slowly brought it to his side.

The sound of the flute began.

Like a gust of wind blowing through the red window of the deep boudoir.

The curtains are open.

Slowly flute sound

......

"Mr. Chen, what do you think of my suggestion?"

Next to the second-story fence, Vincy looked at the two young musicians on the stage, and tried again to the woman next to him.

Hearing the words in his ear, he shook the red wine glass in his hand, "Wenda Production, haven't you communicated with the other party?"

"Uh," Wen Xilai was a little embarrassed, "the other party doesn't seem to have any interest in the entertainment industry." ”

"Then I can't help it. ”

"Mr. Chen, you're kidding again, isn't he your employee? I promise, as long as he wants, he's ......."

The woman interrupted Wen Xilai's words with a smile, "Mr. Wen, do you know what his name is?"

"Isn't it called Zhao Yu?"

"Yes, I believed it at first. ”

With that, the woman tightened her tweed coat and turned to walk down the corridor behind her.

"Huh?" Wen Xilai was a little confused by the woman's words.

The sound of high heels suddenly stopped.

"He's still a student, so don't bother him just yet. ”

......

"Do all foreign countries use such chord markings?" the girl asked as she looked at Chi Heng, who was lying on the table with a pen and scribbling on the menu

"Don't talk to me alive, I missed two more notes. ”

"You!"

After a while, the music in my ears ended.

Chi Heng picked up the menu and looked at it, his eyes were full of strange smiles, "The city in the sky is arranged like this, and there is actually a little touching. ”

Cangmu's deep nan flute is supported under the piano with a thick sound, which makes the dense and fast play of the piano's high register have confidence.

One static and one moving, complementing each other.

"Interesting, interesting. ”

"I wonder what the last song will be?"

Chi Heng put down the menu, looked at the bar and snapped his fingers, "waiter!"

Soon, a waiter ran over.

"Sir, you say. ”

“scotch over。 ”

"Uh, excuse me, you mean?" the waiter was a little dumbfounded.

"He asked for a glass of Scotch and then brought me a glass of hot milk. The girl on the side looked at the waiter and blinked, "Thank you!"

After the waiter left, the girl's face changed, "You are excited!

"What, where did Young Master Chi get his interest?"

Chi Heng looked at the girl in front of him with a playful expression, and suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"Minus seven, it's a minus seven chord!"

As he spoke, he picked up a pen and wrote #Fo7 on a conspicuous gap on the menu.

......

on stage.

Ye Yi was turning around and preparing to change the instrument for the last song.

Qin Jian stood up suddenly, crossed the piano and leaned over to Ye Yi's ear and said softly, "Are you tired?"

Although Qin Jian tried his best to control his volume, the sound still spread to every corner of the hall through the microphone.

Although the sound was subtle, everyone who watched the stage could hear it clearly.

The audience suddenly burst into an uproar.

"Ahhhh

"Beauty is not tired, take a rest when you are tired, we will wait if it's okay!"

"Sit down, young lady. ”

"Ouch~ The little handsome guy is quite good at hurting people. ”

......

Ye Yi had experienced such a scene, and he didn't know where to rush his body for a while, and his little face turned red all of a sudden.

Qin Jian was experienced this time, so he didn't dare to speak anymore, so he quickly got up and grabbed Ye Yi's arm around the piano, pulled him to his piano bench, and motioned for the other party to sit down.

After Ye Yi sat down, he patted his chest, exhaled gently, and then glanced apologetically at Qin Jian beside him.

After a moment's hesitation, he raised his right hand and compared it to his temple, then clenched his fist and leaked his little finger, pointed at himself, and finally stuck his hands together.

This...

Qin Jian nodded without pretending to understand, then smiled awkwardly, picked up the hole flute on the piano and handed it to Ye Yi.

Seeing that Qin Jian smiled, Ye Yi also smiled.

Gradually, even the audience quieted down.

After adjusting his breathing expression, Qin Jian turned to the audience and picked up the microphone.

"The last song of the night. ”

......

""Red". ”