Chapter Forty-Eight: Just an Advertisement

Indoor 1401, Unit 1, Building 3, Bihu Garden South.

Ye Taotao and the kitten were chasing each other in the living room on the first floor.

On the sofa, Ye Yi sat opposite Qin Jian, his slightly stiff body looked a little restrained, his legs were tightly sideways, and his hands didn't know where to put them.

"Therefore, staying in a hotel is not a long-term solution, you have to take care of your grandfather during the day, and you don't feel at ease when you put yourself in the house. ”

Qin Jian sighed slightly, "I can't help you with anything else, at least it's safer to live here, and you can still practice musical instruments, right?"

"Anyway, it's all about spending money, isn't it good to hand over the rent to me?" Qin Jian said and smiled, "And I, the landlord, never urge the rent." ”

"Uncle, can I go upstairs to play?" Suddenly, Ye Tao ran to Qin Jian panting, tilted his head and asked.

"Go ahead, go upstairs and stay safe. Qin Jian patted Ye Taotao's little head, turned his head and looked at Ye Yi again.

"From a friend's point of view, I hope you don't put down your instrument. ”

The living room couldn't be quieter for a while.

Qin Jian couldn't bear the other party's eyes a little and scratched the back of his head.

"Alright, I have to go. Qin Jian stuffed a room card into Ye Yi's hand, "In addition, someone will send a piano over in the next two days, and I may not be able to come over at that time, just let them put the piano here." As he spoke, he got up and walked to the open space in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Then Qin Jian came to the door, "The house is a little dirty, please clean it up." ”

"Goodbye. ”

......

Click.

The door was slammed shut.

In the empty living room, there would occasionally be a sound of Ye Taotao's laughter from upstairs, Ye Yi came to the floor-to-ceiling window where Qin Jian was just now, and suddenly, he found that the city outside the window that was like a flood monster to him was only so big, and it was not so terrifying.

Long

Ye Yi returned to the sofa, slowly took off his shoes, and gently leaned on the soft backrest.

A short bamboo flute was taken out of the instrument bag on the side.

......

Coming out of Bihu Garden, Qin Jian actually had a feeling that he was finally done.

In the end, facing Ye Yi's small eyes, Qin Jian, a man who had really become an adult, actually felt a little unbearable.

Call.

It's better to practice the piano, be physically and mentally happy, and earn money.

Looking at the time, Qin Jian felt that his plan to buy a piano today was going to be shelved.

Standing at the door of the community, he called He Jing.

Toot –

"Hey, sister, when are you coming back?"

"The day after tomorrow, okay, I know. ”

"Uh-huh, I feel okay, uh-huh, come back and listen to it. ”

"Well, yes. ”

"Bye. ”

Qin Jian hung up the phone and calculated the time in his heart.

I still have three days to be free, and I have to cherish the next three days.

When He Jing came back, the two lived under the same roof, with each other's personalities, coupled with the obvious improvement in the relationship between the two, although the other party said that he would not interfere with his freedom, Qin Jian understood one thing in his heart.

It's really hard to make any more small moves.

Looking at the numbers in his hand, Qin Jian felt that he had to arrange a big rhythm

Flagged down a taxi.

"Master, Blossom Lane. ”

There are not many people in Fanhua Lane today, Qin Jian found an empty table where no one was and sat down, and Song Jie came over before he could order a glass of water.

"Are you idle today?" Song Jie sat down opposite Qin Jian.

"Well, Brother Jie, I'm here today to discuss something with you. ”

"Just say something," Song Jie said and waved his hand to the waiter, "Bring a pot of tea." ”

"Then I'm welcome," Qin Jian went straight to the point, "I want to occupy an hour of the stage the night after tomorrow, about half past eight to half past nine in the evening." ”

Through several observations, Qin Jian found that this time period was the time when the entire hall was awake and the population was the largest.

"What's the matter, no problem. Song Jie gave Qin Jian a package ticket.

"I'm not going to sing this time. Qin Jian said.

"Don't sing?" Song Jie was a little puzzled, "Then you want to?"

"An hour, purely musical performance. ”

"That's right," Song Jie nodded, and after thinking for a moment, "Okay, but you also have to promise me one condition, sing two songs tonight before leaving." ”

"Deal. ”

Qin Jian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, in this way, he only needed to take some time to go back and prepare the song in the next two days.

After about half an hour, the folk girl on stage stepped off the stage.

The host Da Mu took the stage: "The next time will be brought to us by Zhao Yu, a new popular singer in Blossom Lane, to bring us a wonderful performance. ”

"The little handsome guy is here again today. ”

"I was lucky to catch up today. ”

......

It was still a very personal way to take the stage, and Qin Jian walked through several tables from under the stage to the stage.

Several resting musicians from the backstage band greeted each other and nodded, then glanced at the host.

"Let's give him a little noise, OK!?"

Under the host's tearing shout, the audience in the audience became hot and screamed with cheer.

Qin Jian came to the piano, and the audience gradually quieted down.

"What is he going to do?

"So handsome. ”

"I see you haven't been here for a while, this handsome guy only plays and sings. ”

......

Qin Jian was thinking about what to sing, and listening to such an enthusiastic audience in the audience, an interesting idea suddenly crossed his mind

Qin Jian counted the beats without a trace, and suddenly ran up on the keys with both hands.

Throughout the hall, a string of extremely dense and crisp sounds came out in an instant.

Everyone looked at the stage in shock.

Under the light, the man sitting at the front of the piano had a little more hazy on his side, and he saw his arms rising and falling, and his hands flying back and forth on the keyboard at a very fast speed.

In less than 5 seconds.

The audience listened in silence.

Just when everyone is looking forward to continuing.

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped abruptly.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, make an advertisement, the night after tomorrow at half past eight, I'll be waiting for you at the piano, thank you. ”

The clear and slightly hoarse voice spread throughout the audience.

"I'm coming the day after tomorrow, it's great!!"

"Great God, did you just play Mozart?"

"My son is a fifth grade piano, and the maestro just played Chopin's nocturne. ”

......

In the corner, a young man wearing a hat to eat also put down his fast, picked up the tissue on the table, wiped the corners of his mouth, and then looked up at the stage.

"I didn't expect to meet such a guy in a restaurant. ”

"Hmph, at this level, isn't it a fourth movement, it's not as fast as me, and I haven't practiced much. ”

The girl sitting across from the man said disdainfully.

Hearing the girl's words, the man smiled faintly, "The night after tomorrow, I want to come and hear it." ”

"You're crazy, tomorrow night's plane. ”

"It's okay, there's still a while before the game, and it doesn't make sense for me to go so early, those guys don't expect to show up until the finals. ”

"Then what should I do, I want to go see Sister Yaoyao as soon as possible. ”

"Why don't you go first?"

"Chi Heng, are you a person?"

The girl was angry and twisted her face to the side.

Seeing this, the man smiled: "Aren't you curious?" and pointed to the people on the stage.

"What's so curious about this? Isn't he just a bar keyboardist? ”

Is that all?

There was an inexplicable hint of playfulness in the man's eyes.

A keyboardist in a bar can depict Beethoven's early work to such an extent with a wave of his hand, even if it is less than ten bars, but that says so much.

I have been in country D for four years, and I have only vaguely heard such charm under the guidance of my own teacher.

Was it just my own delusion?

......

"Jacky Cheung, it's too difficult to turn back. ”

"To everyone. ”

"Thank you. ”

With a thank you from the stage, the audience fell silent again.