Under a burst of warm applause, Qin Jian took Ye Yi's cuffs and walked onto the stage.

"Isn't this the handsome little guy from last night. ”

"The young lady is so beautiful. ”

"Husband, what do you think is the musical instrument in that girl's hand, it's so fairy in her hand?

"You'd better have a few less chicken legs...."

Qin Jian walked to the black piano that had been placed in the center of the stage in advance, supported the piano sideways and bent slightly towards the audience, and then gestured to Ye Yi on the side, and the two sat back to back on a piano bench.

Feeling the soft body on his back, Qin Jian took a deep breath, turned his head sideways and asked, "Are you nervous?"

"Don't be nervous, just come as we designed for the afternoon, and I'll wait for you to start. ”

After Qin Jian finished speaking, there was a gentle impact on his back.

Ok。

Qin Jian adjusted the wheat frame on the piano to the position of when, "Ahem." ”

The sound was not loud, but it spread through the speakers throughout the hall on the first floor and the second floor of the booth.

The audience was instantly silent.

"Is the main dish of our restaurant tasting good today?"

The hall that had just quieted down became lively again because of Qin Jian's words.

"A song of Li Xianglan, for everyone. ”

After Qin Jian finished speaking, he adjusted his phone to the stopwatch page, placed it flat next to the piano, and naturally placed his hands on his sides.

The lights on the stage dimmed instantly.

Everyone looked at the man in front of the piano expectantly, from the stage to the present, his every move, every look, and even his words were like magic, attracting everyone's attention.

And at this moment, the man did not move.

But from behind him, there was a desolate whimper that seemed to come from ancient times.

His voice whined, like resentment, like admiration, like crying.

With the melody of the music, the whole hall seemed to enter a state of leisure, and suddenly everyone's attention was drawn to the instrument held by the girl on the stage.

A quaint purple flute.

"Changed again? ”

Wen Xilai sat in a corner under the stage, and couldn't stop applauding in his heart

"What a dusty face. ”

At the second level of the fence, the figure of the woman appeared again, along with the slender cigarette between her red lips yesterday.

When the girl blew the last long end note of the prelude, Qin Jian glanced at the number 413 tattooed on his left hand, and silently counted the beats in his heart.

Stuck on the beat, Qin Jian finally lit up the start button of the phone's stopwatch, and then flicked his hands on the keyboard.

Different from the desolate and distant sound of the flute, the piano is crisp and elegant, and the sound of flowing clouds seems to soothe everyone's ears.

Everyone's eyes returned to the man, a pair of slender hands running back and forth on the black and white keys.

Then, I saw him lean forward slightly, and opened his mouth to the music.

"Annoyed by the spring breeze, why am I annoyed with the spring breeze"

"I can't say it, I borrow wine and give it away"

"The night rain freezes, and the raindrops shine into the photo"

"It's a dream to look back, and you can't bounce it"

"Mesmerizing gaze at you, faded in the photo"

"Ah~"

The sound of the flute was rising, merging with the man's magnet-like voice.

"Like a flower that is not red, like ice that is not frozen"

"But it was like there were countless words"

"It's a pity I don't understand"

"Ah~"

"Is a glass of wine growing, or a vacuum in my heart"

"Why Shake"

Standard Cantonese, standard pronunciation.

Qin Jian sang and recalled.

In the bathroom of the rental house, on the subway on the morning shift, in the spare time after work, I revised the pronunciation word by word, and sang the song of Xueyou over and over again until dawn.

In those places where no one cares about playing classical steel, Qin Jian relied on his singing voice to open up a market of his own.

The so-called bar pianist, Qin Jian understood that it was just a joke.

But Qin Jian firmly believes that as long as he plays unremittingly, he will eventually come out.

At this moment, the expressions of everyone in the audience were fascinated,

Like a flower that is not red, like ice that is not frozen, like a dream and waking up.

Qin Jian's singing voice trembled in the air, as if he was talking, he was sentimental, like a weathered man who had experienced hatred and parting, the world was cold and warm, hiding the resentment in his heart, and trying to maintain his last posture.

Ye Yi was leaning on the nearest person next to Qin Jian at the moment, listening to the sound of the man behind her not tearing her lungs at the moment, but she had a suffocating feeling of depression, feeling sorry for him, and wanted to give him a hug but didn't know where to put the outstretched hand?

Tears rolled down the corners of his eyes one by one.

Qin Jian glanced at his left hand, and in less than a minute, the number had reached 487, which was basically stable.

The next step is to enjoy the stage.

In the next main song section, Qin Jian chose Chinese.

"Autumn is strong, autumn is strong from people's hearts"

"A glass of wine, a thousand emotions"

"There are many partings, and there are many partings in the season when the leaves fall"

"Take Your Hand and Keep It in Your Heart"

"I want you to remember, a promise without words"

......

......

"It's beautiful, it's beautiful. ”

"Brother Jie, where did you find this little brother on the stage, this singing is too good, I think it's much better than that fan. ”

A security guard next to Song Jie suddenly asked, but unfortunately he was heard by Ou Fan not far behind him.

Yizheng's face was distorted instantly, and his porcelain-white cheeks were crazy to lose powder.

Looking at the man on the stage, the jealousy in his heart had reached an incomprehensible level.

originally thought that he was just a hillbilly on stage, but who would have known that he could sing such a difficult golden song to such an extent, and from the point of view of the expressiveness on the stage, he was much stronger than himself.

At this moment, under the strong stimulation, Ou Fan couldn't wait to immediately regain the field he had lost today.

However, he can mix from a bar singer to sign a record company, he is definitely not a fool, since he has already signed a contract, some things can't be obvious, but there are many people in this circle who do black work.

A sneer crossed the corner of his mouth, dare to provoke me?

"Let's go and inquire about this person's background first," Ou Fan said to the assistant on the side, and added, "Don't alarm Song Jie, you can take care of the rest." ”

I still have to continue to be famous here, and some people can't afford to offend myself.

Unlike yesterday, when everyone picked up their mobile phones as glow sticks, today everyone listens quietly.

The song came to the final climax, Qin Jian's singing voice and Yiye's flute sound were completely entangled at this moment, and the two people who were back to back seemed to have some kind of special resonance with each other at a certain moment.

Ye Yi's heart was completely pierced by Qin Jian's singing voice at this moment.

"Ah~ not afraid of lovesickness"

"You're afraid you'll hurt"

"Complaining only complains about people in the wind"

"It's up to me to gather and disperse"

"Ah~ I'm not afraid of being alone"

"I'm afraid you'll be lonely"

"Nowhere to say sorrow"

When the music stops, it is difficult to be quiet.

Every lyric that touches the heartstrings, every blank resonance of the piano flute, has become an eternal moment, and then disappears in that instant.

Those who have been lucky enough to listen are undoubtedly lucky.

"Ding, the limited-time mission [Collaboration of Singing and Playing] has been completed. ”

"Ding, because the number of worship points obtained within the time limit exceeds the task requirement by three times, he will be rewarded with an additional mission. ”

"Ding, congratulations to the contractor for obtaining the quest reward [Item Evolution Card]"

"Ding, congratulations to the contractor for getting the additional reward of the mission [Chris's Crazy Elixir]"

......

Happiness is sometimes as simple as that.

The corners of Qin Jian's mouth raised a perfect arc, and he held the wheat rack again.

"Thank you. ”