The fat man's remarks were similar to what Qin Jian expected.

He still wasn't used to living in a dormitory, especially when he was alone.

This maladaptation became even more evident in this new environment, and after trying to fit in unsuccessfully, he gave up and returned to his old solitude.

One eats in the corner of the cafeteria, and one sits in the last row of the classroom for class.

A person practicing in the piano room.

In other words, Qin Jian may not be able to understand it, but he is not surprised that it happened to the fat man.

This is not the first time.

Qin Jian thought that in this life, the other party should be able to change his mentality after getting the university admission ticket of the Haishi Conservatory of Music.

It seems that he was just wrong.

But fortunately, this time he met Ma Yue, a girl who was in a similar situation to him.

An encounter in the piano room made the two quickly become friends who talked about everything.

...

"When you leave in the future, remember to put the piano room card in place. ”

"Well, thank you, classmate Zhao Yu. ”

"You know me?"

"I'm also an orchestral. ”

"I know that, Ma Yue, clarinet. ”

...

It's like they've found each other.

Everything happened very quickly next.

When two different people in the eyes of the crowd come together, the incident itself becomes less other.

But the difference between Ma Yue and the fat man is that the relationship theory in the girls' dormitory is far more complicated than that in the boys' dormitory.

So at the suggestion of the fat man, the two quickly moved out of the dormitory.

"And how long can you practice every day now?"

"Five hours. ”

The fat man's answer made Qin Jian temporarily relieved, no matter how he practiced the piano, he couldn't delay it.

"What about her?"

"She practiced a little bit more than me, seven hours. ”

"And what about the two hours you have left? Spend time with her in the piano room? Or do you play games?"

The fat man shook his head, "We never get together when we are in the piano room, we all practice separately, and sometimes we send two messages when we miss each other very much." ”

After a pause, "After I moved out, I found a part-time job near the school, teaching my children for two hours every night to earn some money. ”

"It's so expensive to rent a house around here. ”

Qin Jian sighed, from the beginning to the end, he completely figured out the fat man's current living situation, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

It's good to say it's bad, it's not good to say it's good.

"Is there enough money to spend every month?" Qin Jian knew that the conditions of the fat man's family were not bad, but it sounded like the fat man was under a lot of pressure now.

"It's okay, reluctantly," it seems that after some talking, the fat man's mood has improved a lot, "Brother Key, what are your plans for the future?"

"I haven't thought about it yet," Qin Jian couldn't help but smile when he looked at it, "Why, your university has just started, and you have already planned for the future?"

"It's not about planning for the future. The fat man said, "I've been thinking about what I can do with you in the future, the four years of college are very fast, and I will work for you after Xiaoyue and I graduate, how about it?"

The fat man said and took another drink.

Moment.

"Okay, how about leaving the positions of principal flute and principal clarinet of the orchestra to you two in the future?"

"Your orchestra?"

"Our orchestra. ”

Long

"Whew. ”

The fat man looked at Qin Jian and snorted.

It was the sly smile that Qin Jian was most familiar with.

...

...

Qin Jian wanted to pay in advance under the pretext of going to the toilet, but was told by the cashier that someone had already paid the bill.

The fat man never left the dinner table, thinking that Ma Yue should have paid the bill when he left, and he had a little more appreciation for that girl in his heart at the moment.

Listening to the fat man's tone, although the life of the two people has not yet reached the point of poverty, a meal of 700 yuan is not a small amount for them now.

Ma Yue looked cowardly and cowardly, but she was a very atmospheric girl.

After the meal, the two walked towards the school gate with their shoulders hooked as always.

One wears a loose tracksuit, a fat body, carries a flute bag, and wears a hat.

A tall and thin figure in a white shirt, casually carrying a blazer in his hand and a watch on his wrist.

It's just a good person who is put together like this, how to look at it, how not to be awkward.

At a traffic light intersection, looking from a distance, there was a crowd of people at the gate of the Haishi Conservatory of Music.

It didn't take long.

An extended version of the commercial vehicle was parked under the gate, followed by a luxury bus.

Then a few black-clothed people like bodyguards got out of the business car, surrounded by a white-clothed figure, squeezed through the noisy crowd and walked towards the gate.

Moment.

One by one, musicians with musical instruments on their backs walked down the bus.

Qin Jian squinted: "This is?"

The fat man also looked in the direction of the school gate, "Gu Symphony Orchestra." ”

Gu Symphony Orchestra?

Qin Jian searched in his mind, nodded, and asked without doubt, "Does the Maritime Academy have any other activities in the past two days?"

The fat man glanced at him in surprise: "Don't you know that the organizing committee of this opera competition invited them to participate in the opening performance?"

This Qin Jian really doesn't know.

After coming back, his mind has always been on rehearsals, and a series of other things have always been in charge of Li Shuang and Ning Qianxia.

"I just came back from Germany and I don't know very much. ”

Qin Jian said, "Who is the car in front of you?"

"Jiang Zhenyu. ”

"The protagonist of this opening ceremony. ”

The corners of Qin Jian's eyebrows couldn't help but rise.

If the Gu Symphony Orchestra is only a little famous among the new generation orchestras in the circle, then the name Jiang Zhenyu can be said to have long been popular outside the classical circle.

Malaysia's new generation of violin divas.

Winner of the gold medal at the Sibelius International Grand Prix for Violin.

An album of the same name, "Jiang Zhenyu", perfectly blends the classical and modern pop elements of the violin.

Instant fame.

In Qin Jian's memory, this was all the previous story.

There are actually many classical artists out of the circle, but there are not many phenomenal existences like Jiang Zhenyu.

It's not so much that she's a violinist, it's more about being a popular entertainer in the entertainment industry.

"Opening ceremony performance?"

Qin Jian suddenly became a little interested, "It's a little interesting." ”

The green light came on across the road, and the two crossed the street, getting closer to the school gate.

The engine of the bus started again, and as the last person stepped down, it was gone in an instant.

As the white-clothed figure left, the crowd in front of the door also dispersed.

Qin Jian and the fat man easily walked through the gate.

He was joined by the last person to get off the bus, also dressed in a neat black slim-fitting suit.

Compared with Qin Jian's ruffian, he gives people a gentle and elegant feeling.

The three of them walked into the campus side by side.

It's just that the former didn't notice that the latter's slightly backward figure kept wandering over his left hand.

"Sure enough, it was him. ”

...

...

A phone rang.

Cai Song stopped.

"Cai Zhi, what time is the stage?"

"Let's take a break, I'll be right there. ”

The young man's voice was as elegant as his appearance.

With that, he put on the phone, straightened the collar of his suit, took one last look at the figure who had already walked away, and then walked in the direction of the concert hall.

All the way, the flowers and plants on the campus were attracted to the sideways.