Fang Zongyao took Qin Jian's luggage and put it in the trunk, turned around and smiled, "Let's go, someone invited us to dinner tonight." ”

"Huh?

Qin Jian was a little puzzled, after all, the two didn't seem to have any intersection with a third person before going to Tokyo.

"You'll know when you get there. ”

Fang Zongyao sat in the driver's seat, and Qin Jian sat aside.

The car started and quickly pulled out of the airport highway.

"How many days will you stay in Yanjing?"

"Leave tomorrow morning. ”

.....

Forty minutes later, the car pulled up to a parking lot next to Fuwangjing Street.

Under the guidance of Fang Zongyao, the two came to an old copper pot shabu mutton nearby.

In Yanjing in spring, the weather has already warmed up.

As soon as I entered the store, a hot smell of copper pots came.

The two of them came to the door of a small private room on the second floor

Pushing the door, a familiar figure was sitting at the table, playing with a bracelet in his hand.

Feng Ziyan.

It turned out to be this little fat man, Qin Jian remembered the scene of the other party looking for a belt in the background last time, it seems that Fang Zongyao and he have known each other for a long time.

"Ahh ”

Feng Ziyan smiled and threw the bracelet on the table, then welcomed the two in, and shouted at the door.

"Get on the pot. ”

.....

After a while, the waiter came up with a copper pot, and then added pieces of charcoal to it.

The three of them chatted about their work, and large and small plates filled the table.

"By the way, what about Duan Ran?"

Feng Ziyan added vegetables to the pot and suddenly asked.

Fang Zongyao also looked at Qin Jian, he had never gossiped and was a little curious at this time, after all, he had the impression that Qin Jian and Duan Ran were almost inseparable in Tokyo, and it seemed that they were still living in a hotel.

"She went to Paris. Qin Jian sighed, "I'll leave tonight." ”

"Paris?" Fang Zongyao interjected, "Why did you suddenly go to Paris?"

"She's going to take the Paris National exam," Qin Jian said as he sandwiched a piece of hot meat, looked at the eyes of the two and smiled, "You two eat, don't just look at me." ”

"Why did you go so early?" Fang Zongyao asked, he was in a hurry to return to China to prepare for going abroad, it seemed that this time was a bit early.

"Probably prepared in advance. ”

The conversation in the taxi resurfaced in Qin Jian's mind.

He was still a little confused about this question until now.

In Shen Qingci's words, Duan Ran would not go to France until he finished the competition in Vienna, but Duan Ran did not mention too many things about studying abroad in his words, just to reassure himself.

Maybe her plans changed in the second half of the game.

Qin Jian sighed and didn't think about it anymore, "What about you two, do you have any plans?"

"I'm going to take the Curtis," Feng Ziyan said, frowning and tallened, "Sister, English is too difficult to learn, after the last time we finished the competition, I was thrown into a fully enclosed tutoring class by my father, and I studied all day long, and I didn't even have to touch the piano." ”

"Curtis?"

Qinjian suddenly thought that it seemed that Zhao Yinuo and Xianazi were in Curtis, "Isn't Zhao Yinuo at the Curtis Institute of Music now?"

Feng Ziyan smiled, a pair of small eyes flashed, "Yes, you know~~"

Looking at Feng Ziyan's obscene appearance, Qin Jian was also happy, "Understand, I wish you good luck." ”

Qin Jian's voice has not yet fallen.

"That's not right!"

"Wait a minute," Feng Ziyan suddenly reacted and hurriedly asked, "How do you know she's in Curtis?!"

"Don't be nervous, I happened to meet her outside the examination room when I accompanied my friend to the Haiyuan to take the art examination a few years ago. ”

"She returned to China a year ago!?" Feng Ziyan's widening eyes still looked small.

"Shouldn't you ask her this question?" Qin Jian smiled and looked at Fang Zongyao again, "What about you?"

"The Juilliard Conservatory, I have been in touch some time ago, and I will leave at the end of May. Fang Zongyao replied.

Qin Jian nodded, "Then you won't take the college entrance examination?"

"If you don't take the test, go straight away, what about you, will you come back after the Vienna competition? I heard Mr. Fu say that the Vienna University of Arts and Performing Arts seems to have asked for your materials. ”

Moment.

"Let's see when the time comes, it is possible to stay there for the time being, or it is possible to return home. ”

Qin Jian still hadn't thought about this issue clearly.

However, whether it is abroad or at home, in the next six months to a year, you must go all out professionally.

Whether it is the depth of the repertoire and the performance skills, I am still too bad.

"Go back to China, you want to go to college in China?"

For Qin Jian's answer, Feng Ziyan was a little puzzled, in his subconscious, Qin Jian should be the one who should not choose to stay in the country among the six people, Huayun Competition, a Paganini-themed rhapsody, has explained all the problems.

"It's possible to put it, let's talk about it then. Qin Jian nodded.

If Shen Qingci really returned to China to teach after the Mozart Competition was completely over, then this may not be a choice for him at this stage.

For a moment, the private room was quiet, and only the heat left was full of air.

"Okay, let's not just talk about it, let's make it hour, shall we?"

Fang Zongyao said and took a bottle of liquor from the side and looked at Qin Jian, "Baijiu, okay?"

"No problem. ”

"Come!"

Huayun three small ones, reunited.

"I wish you all the best this year!"

"Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

....

Ten o'clock sharp.

At the door of the hot pot restaurant, Fang Zongyao looked at Qin Jian apologetically, "Then I won't send you it, I'll send this goods back first." ”

Feng Ziyan, who was leaning on Fang Zongyao, was no longer very sober.

"It's fine. Qin Jian was also a little embarrassed, the first time he drank with Feng Ziyan, he didn't expect this result.

Three people, three hours to dry out two and a half bottles of liquor, if it weren't for Feng Ziyan, it is estimated that this bureau would not be able to disperse.

"It's okay, you go back quickly, come to Yanjing before the end of May, remember to call me again." Fang Zongyao said and helped Feng Ziyan to leave.

"Come on. ”

When the figures of the two disappeared at the intersection of the parking lot, Qin Jian turned around and hailed a taxi.

...

Twenty minutes later.

The car stopped at the door of the coffee table and piano hall, and Qin Jian got out of the car and took a look at the first issue everywhere.

Then we came to the Eight Days Inn across the road.

A standard room was opened.

took a shower, lay on the bed and chatted with Duan Ran for a while before falling asleep.

Nothing was said all night

...

The next morning, I stepped on the train back to Nanshi.

At eleven o'clock in the afternoon, I returned to the ink edge.

There is a familiar smell when you enter the house, and the furnishings at home are still as neat as ever.

After putting down the luggage, Qin Jian called He Jing and his family to report that he was safe.

Then I was busy for an hour and cleaned the dust in the house.

...

"Whew. ”

"It's time to make a plan. ”

Coming to the desk and sitting down, Qin Jian took out a notebook and pen.

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