"Wow. ”

"Phew————。 ”

As the sound of the piano completely fell, Ye Taotao put away his hands in style.

From the expression to the posture, it looks like there is so much charm of the Qin key.

"Taotao, sit still and don't move," Qin Jian pushed the piano bench from behind, then went around to the other side of the piano, raised the piano castanets, and instantly the momentum of the SK-5 came out.

"Keep your fingertips up and do it again, paying attention to your own voice with your ears. ”

Ye Taotao nodded and raised his hand again.

The sound of the piano sounded louder than before.

"Well, the sound is much better. ”

Nodding, Qin Jian glanced at the dining table, the two plates were steaming, and the kitchen was still tinkling.

...

After a relaxing piano lesson.

"Uncle, I want to hear you play the piano very quickly. ”

Ye Taotao supported the piano bench with both hands, and as soon as his body was forced, his two little short legs instantly landed on the ground, giving up the position in front of the piano.

"What do you mean by a very fast piano?" Qin Jian said and sat down in front of the piano.

"It's the kind that sounds fast. Ye Taotao gestured with his hands in the air, ten thin fingers fluttered a few times, and then looked at Qin Jian expectantly.

"Understood. ”

"Don't blink. ”

Qin Jian smiled at Ye Taotao, and the sound of the piano had already sounded.

The solemn chant of the escape seems to light up the piano in an instant, and the rapid disintegration of the third and seventh chords flows gorgeously.

Qin Jian turned his head and didn't look at the keyboard, just let his arms swing back and forth with his body.

Ye Taotao, who was on the side, stared at the dazzling hands on the keyboard, and grew his mouth for a while.

After about two minutes, the music stopped.

"The tone of the SK-5 is still good. ”

Qin Jian thought secretly and put away his hands.

When Fuqin turned around, he saw Ye leaning on the door frame of the kitchen, looking at this side from afar.

And with Qin Jian's gaze, Ye Yi raised his hand and stretched out his index finger and middle finger to turn around the corner of his mouth, and pointed to the dining table with a smile.

At this time, on the table, three dishes and three bowls of rice have been set.

"Listen so well, uncle, when can I play this tune?"

"When you're old enough to be like your sister. ”

"Let's go, Taotao, it's time to eat. ”

...

The bright color of the small fried meat, looking at the Qin Jian's index finger opened.

Since Qin Jian expressed his good impression of this dish, there must be this dish every time he comes to eat.

"Delicious. ”

Qin Jian gave his thumb again, and Ye Taotao also moved his chopsticks and clicked his mouth.

The sound of dishes and chopsticks is intertwined with the bright lights, which is warm.

...

After dinner, Ye Taotao consciously hugged the keys and ran to the second floor to play.

The two adults in the living room continued to start the topic that they had not finished discussing last time.

A very in-depth topic

On the topic of music teaching.

...

One day after the year, when Ye Yi came back from the hospital, he passed by a children's music training institution near the community and saw a recruitment advertisement posted outside the door.

'Recruitment of professional teachers in Desie'

So the next day, with the mentality of giving it a try, Ye Yi went to the interview with a musical instrument bag on his back.

Despite the communication barriers, she was able to get the job with her excellent professionalism.

One-to-one, 100 per class, and after splitting four or six with the training institution, Ye Yi takes 40.

Although Qin Jian was dissatisfied with this price, he didn't say anything.

Since Ye Yi left the bustling alley, Qin Jian didn't know what other sources of income she had, but he knew how strong Ye Yi was in his bones, so he didn't say anything about it.

In addition, the music education market environment in Nanshi has always been like this, even if the undergraduates of the Nanshi Conservatory of Music come to apply, the result is only that.

Besides, Ye Yi doesn't have that diploma yet.

However, Qin Jian knew that Ye Yi had a level, but he lacked a platform.

...

"Hey. ”

Qin Jian sighed and looked at the neat syllabus notes in front of him.

From Xiao's profile to Xiao's kinds...

From the method of holding Xiao and pressing the hole to the method of breathing...

From playing knowledge to fingering training...

From the shape of the mouth to the relationship between the damper, the mouth wind, and the strength of the mouth...

From the breath to the tongue, the relationship between the fingers...

From playing knowledge to

Dense ten pages, there should be.

...

Three days ago, Qin Jian suggested to Ye Yi to write a brief syllabus.

He was talking about a 'short' outline.

...

Seeing Qin Jian sighing, Ye Yi thought that he had written something badly, so he made a few gestures in embarrassment.

Qin Jian couldn't understand the gestures, but he could read the other party's expressions.

"Is this written these days?" Qin Jian asked.

Leaf nodded.

Qin Jian's gaze once again swept across the page in front of him.

After a moment, "Why don't you just publish the book?" ”

Seeing Qin Jian's different reactions before and after, Ye Yi opened his mouth in surprise, and then looked at Qin Jian's smile, and couldn't help glaring at the other party coquettishly.

"I'm serious. ”

Qin Jian thought for a moment and put a few pages on the coffee table, "I suggest you can continue to write." ”

"For the time being, just follow this line of thought, there is no problem. ”

Ye nodded and smiled.

Next, the two discussed the flute for a while, during which Ye Yi took out different musical instruments to give Qin Jian various demonstrations.

Time passed quickly.

Before leaving, Qin Jian once again assigned a new task to Ye Taotao.

Ye Yi sent Qin Jian to the door of the community.

The two waved goodbye.

Back in room 1401, Ye Yi cleaned up the dining table and kitchen.

Then I went back to the living room and sat down at the coffee table.

Moment.

He took out a purple bamboo flute from his backpack, held it in front of his chest, and sat up upright.

Remembering his grandfather's words again in his mind, he adjusted the angle between his arms and his body from time to time, and after finding the most comfortable position, he gently blew a section.

Then he put the instrument aside, picked up the pen and bent over the paper to continue writing.

"Seated playing..."

.....

The other side.

Back in the Ink Garden, Qin Jian memorized the words, brushed the math problems for a while and rested.

Early the next morning,

As soon as the alarm clock rang at six o'clock, I got up on time again.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes and snorting.

Qin Jian came to the computer with a German textbook and chattered.

A new day begins.

And the dawn outside the window is getting shorter and shorter.

...

In the blink of an eye, a week has passed.

Qin Jian's daily routine is the same as always, except that he goes to Ye Taotao for a class every two or three days.

Rub a meal by the way.

With the arrival of May Day, the people of the whole country have a holiday with joy.

However, Qin Jian has no holidays.

After finishing the four-hour morning exercise, Qin Jian was in the kitchen thinking about something to eat.

That's when it happened.

"Click. ”

The sound of unlocking was heard.

The next second.

The door was pushed open.

Looking at the familiar figure outside the door, Qin Jian's face was happy.

"Sister. ”

Then the gaze was startled again.

"What's the situation?!"

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