Chapter 70: A Grip in the Snow
The snow stopped.
There don't seem to be many people on the street.
19:30。
In addition to the sleds and elks on the LED billboards on the entrances of some brand stores around the square and the side of several large shopping malls around the square, there are still some people dressed as Santa Claus on the side of the street to distribute flyers, adding some exotic festive atmosphere to today's Yuehai Plaza.
Half an hour ago, He Jing returned to the piano hall, and Qin Jian and his party set off from the coffee table piano hall, leaving the old man in the bar alone.
The coffee table piano hall is only one kilometer away from Yuehai Square, and it didn't take long to walk.
Qin Jian followed behind the two women with his head stuffed, concentrating on stepping on the snow under his feet.
I've been thinking about what I've seen today, about color music and piano rhythm.
These things that are not detached from the piano itself are really something that I have never noticed.
Interesting.
However, the facts have once again confirmed that the piano I know is still too one-sided.
Qin Jian looked at the number of less than 2,300 points left on his left hand and sighed.
There are some things that can't be solved with the left hand alone.
However, who is the little beauty that Teacher Liao is talking about?
The point is, a little bit related to yourself?
Suddenly.
In sight, there was a stop ahead,
Qin Jian also stopped and raised his head.
On the side of the second woman, there is a figure wearing a beige claw button cotton coat and a retro coffee skirt.
Qin Jian didn't know if the other party's legs were cold with only a layer of leggings, but when he saw the other party's face under the cap, his heart suddenly felt a little cold.
It's still the same V-shaped face, but this time it seems to be wearing a little light makeup.
This, TM.
“Cao。 ”
Qin Jian's exclamation also attracted the eyes of the three women in front of him, He Jing's gaze carried a hint of blame, and the female tone was smiling.
And the girl in Japanese clothes opened her mouth in some surprise the moment she saw Qin Jian, and the expression on her face crossed a trace of surprise.
"Qin Jian, come here. The female tuner hooked her hand at Qin Jian.
"Okay, everyone, let's go, the restaurant is not far ahead. ”
Under the introduction of the female tuner, Qin Jian also knew the other party's name.
Lin Zihui.
Maybe it was because of the other party's dress today, Qin Jian actually felt that the other party's speech was not so ugly.
It's just that the other party seems to have forgotten some of the previous unpleasantness, and Qin Jian didn't notice anything unusual along the way.
......
A group of four people came to a Hunan restaurant
The meal was even more harmonious, and the topic of the four of them never left the piano.
Qin Jian re-examined Lin Zihui, who was sitting opposite him, in the process, and the other party only had a lot more knowledge about piano than himself.
The last time we met each other in the library, we can also explain this problem from the side.
Don't talk about going to the library to find piano-related materials before the art exam, and I don't bother to read music theory books.
But what is even more surprising is Liao Linjun, under He Jing's formal introduction, Qin Jian not only remembered this name for a second, but also opened up his previous memory.
Without this woman's writings, I don't know how many times my college graduation thesis would have been worse.
Unexpectedly, the author of "Introduction to New Piano Art" and "Geometric Formulas of Modern Piano Technology" turned out to be a native of Nanshi.
But how did He Jing meet her?
But it doesn't matter anymore.
Qin Jian picked up a glass of wine, "Teacher Liao, thank you." As he spoke, he took a sip.
Seeing this, the three girls were a little curious, why did they suddenly toast.
"Thank you for your guidance, I have gained a lot. ”
Qin Jian remembered his college days in his heart, but the words in his mouth at this moment were not false.
"Don't you, you and you, I seem to be old," Liao Linjun glared at Qin Jian, and grabbed Lin Zihui beside him, "Tell this kid what we call him in private." ”
"Sister Lin Jun. ”
"Sister Lin Jun..."Qin Jian also hurriedly followed.
Liao Linjun nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly his voice changed.
"Also, about the question of the competition quota between the two of you, Zihui and I have complained, and I understand the feeling of a person who has been preparing for the competition for a long time and has to give up at the last minute because of an accident. ”
Liao Linjun touched Lin Zihui's head, "But there is no room for change when some things happen, I know that this competition has other meanings to you, but the place where you can prove yourself is not only the land in front of you, come on and try to climb to the outside world to see." ”
"It's too small here. ”
With these words, Liao Linjun's eyes crossed Qin Jian's face intentionally or unintentionally.
Looking at each other, Qin Jian hurriedly picked up his rice bowl.
While picking up the rice in the bowl, Qin Jian observed Lin Zihui on the opposite side through the edge of the bowl.
looked at the other party's reddish eyes, and felt a little guilty for a while.
I really didn't know the specific situation before, but now I think about it a little too much when I came to the library in the morning.
"But one thing, as your teacher, I have to tell you that Qin Jian's level is much stronger than you know," Liao Linjun said lightly as he picked up the dishes, "In other words, even if your arm is intact, assuming that I know of his existence, your place will basically be replaced by him." ”
"So my advice to you for the next stage is," Speaking of which, Liao Linjun sandwiched a whole piece of braised pork into Lin Zihui's bowl.
"More than him. ”
Suddenly, in the quiet private room, there was the sound of Qin Jian frantically chewing rice.
And the girl on the other side, her body was slightly stunned, listening to the last three words in her ear, as if she had untied a knot.
A small white face slowly stretched.
"I see, thank you. ”
"Don't you, yours, can you? Lin Zihui, let you surpass him, don't you want to learn from him..."Liao Linjun's eyes widened.
Burst.
As Qin Jian, who was chopping rice, suddenly took a bite of rice.
"Sorry, sorry, you go on, you go on. ”
The next second.
The audience burst into laughter and joy.
......
The meal continued.
It's just that the atmosphere behind it is becoming more and more harmonious.
"Quietly, are there any other arrangements for eating later?"
"No, I don't. He Jing glanced at Qin Jian as she spoke, but the latter had been concentrating on eating the rice in the bowl with his head down.
"Okay, after eating in a while, I'll take you to a fun place, not far away, just in Wine Street. ”
Hearing the word wine street, Qin Jian's heart suddenly tightened.
Liao Linjun saw that everyone had no objections, and then said: "It's a music restaurant there, and I haven't been there for a long time, but I heard from a friend that a piano player has come there recently, and he hasn't had time to go, so let's go and see it together today." ”
Qin Jian couldn't sit still this time, isn't this just Blossom Alley!?
That's not going to work.
Just as Qin Jian was thinking about the escape technique, Lin Zihui on the opposite side spoke.
"I know, it seems to be a person named Zhao Yu. ”
Qin Jian hurriedly raised his head when he heard this
For a moment, his complexion was a little unnatural.
And Lin Zihui determined his thoughts from the other party's surprise to some complicated changes in expression.
This guy really deliberately concealed his identity.
"Zhao Yu?" He Jing said suspiciously, and the figure of a little fat man appeared in his heart.
"Yes, Mr. He, it is said that the person who plays the piano is called Zhao Yu, he is not very old, and he can play classical jazz very well. Lin Zihui said and glanced at Qin Jian meaningfully again.
At this glance, Qin Jian completely softened.
Qin Jian didn't want He Jing to know this, at least not yet.
"I'm sorry, Sister Lin Jun, I...."Qin Jian was organizing the language.
"Sister Lin Jun, why don't you change the day, I'm not feeling well today, and I just removed the splint in the past two days, and my arm is not very convenient. Lin Zihui said and pointed to his arm.
"Okay then," Liao Linjun pursed his lips with some interest and picked up the wine glass on the table, "Then raise your glass." ”
"One last drink, Bach!"
......
The snow is falling again.
There were also a lot more people on the streets than in the evening.
This time, two adults walked ahead.
Two minors followed not far behind.
From a distance, the two figures of one black and one red in the movement are particularly conspicuous in the heavy snow.
"Thank you. ”
Qin Jian opened his mouth first.
"Thank me?"
Lin Zihui suddenly took a few yards more than Qin Jian, half a position ahead of Qin Jian.
Then the two walked one after the other.
"yes, thank you for suddenly feeling unwell. ”
The words that came from behind him made Lin Zihui angry.
"You!"
Just when Lin Zihui turned around angrily.
A left hand reached out.
"Qin Jian, please advise. ”
Lin Zihui was stunned.
The air seemed to stand still for a long time.
The girl no longer seemed to be able to find any hint of mischief in the hateful but extremely serious face on the other side.
Until his gaze was locked on the exquisite black shadow on the other party's left hand again, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised slightly.
Slowly stretched out his left hand and gently shook the other party's hand.
"So, can I ask a question?"
"Asked. ”
"Why tattoos?"