After the two entered the house, Qin Jian briefly introduced the interior furnishings on the first floor.

Then the two went straight to the bedroom on the second floor.

As soon as you enter the door, two pairs of flip-flops are at the door, one black and one white.

The white one is obviously new.

"Hee-hee. “

Duan Ran naturally took off the small shoes on his feet and replaced them with white flip-flops.

"Let's pack up the things in the evening, rest for a while, and then you can take a shower and relieve your fatigue, and then we will go to dinner." ”

Putting the luggage by the door, Qin Jian walked to the window and pushed open the bedroom window, Duan Ran looked around as he spoke, the bedroom scene was much warmer than what she saw in the video.

Of course, it's a little messier than what she sees,

Thinking about tidying up the house a little later, she put down the snack bag in her hand and hung it on the wall: "Don't rest, I'll take a shower first." ”

Qin Jian hurriedly turned around: "So anxious, don't you stop?"

Duan Ran: "It's slimy." ”

Qin Jian shrugged: "Go, go, there's everything in the bathroom." “

Duan Ran said, "Wait for me." “

There was really everything in the bathroom, Qin Jian didn't lie to her.

Turning on the bathroom light, Xiao Fat Duan looked at his brand new toiletries, and his heart was happy.

Walking up to the mirror, she pinched her chin in the mirror and made a contrived smile, then laughed herself.

"What's going on?!"

Qin Jian's voice came from outside the door.

"It's okay! I'm going to take a shower!"

...

A minute later, there was a rattling shower in the bathroom.

Accompanied by the sound of showers, the piano sounded in the bedroom.

Qin Jian played the piano accompaniment part of 'Spring' that they listened to on the road.

Despite the absence of a lead violin, the music doesn't sound monotonous at all.

The bright piano was sprinkled with joy, and finally interrupted as the door of the guard room opened.

Duan Ran walked out of the bedroom wrapped in a bath towel, showed a lovely smile to Qin Jian in front of the piano, and then stretched out his arms and said sweetly: "I want to hug~"

Qin Jian was slightly stunned, and 'stood up' from the piano with a sigh.

He walked towards Duan Ran, during which he was engaged in various ideological struggles.

Just when he took the initiative to hold Duan Ran in his arms, Duan Ran took the first step and hugged him.

"I miss you so much. ”

Feeling the warm little face attached to his chest, Qin Jian listened to the words in his arms, felt the softness in his arms, and took a soft heart, and ninety-nine percent of his body was soft.

Just in the next second when something might happen, Duan Ran suddenly got out of Qin Jian's embrace, took a step back and blinked, "You continue to play the piano, I'm going to start cleaning up." ”

Qin Jian was slightly stunned again, is the script like this?

Then the expression in the corner of his eyes softened a little, "What do you want to hear?"

Duan Ran thought for a while: "Listen to Mozart playing the puppy waltz?"

With ideas, Qin Jian felt that this seemed to be a bit complicated.

But he turned around with confidence.

...

The most difficult thing to play Chopin in Mozart's way is how to deal with Chopin's free tempo, knowing that the piano technique of Mozart's time has not yet reached Chopin's time.

Qin Jian sat back on the piano and thought about it, Chopin had played Mozart, but Mozart certainly hadn't played Chopin.

If the two were placed in the same period, how would Mozart react to Chopin's work?

Will he burp tastelessly, or will he ponder it as if it were a treasure?

Thinking about this, Qin Jian suddenly felt that Duan Ran had given him an extremely interesting topic.

Gradually putting aside the technical things, Qin Jian figured out Mozart's psychology, and after a while, he pressed the first set of trills with his hand.

The frequency of the vibrato is in line with the performance characteristics of pianists in the classical period, but the dynamics are soft.

A singular sense of rhythm emerges in the bedroom.

Duan Ran, who was changing her clothes, turned her head and looked at the piano in surprise after hearing such a trill, which was completely different from what she expected.

Although she had not heard how Mozart was played, she felt that according to the period, the performance of music should be more serious.

But at this moment, the melody controlled by Qin Jian not only did not have the slightest seriousness at all, but also boldly added his own ideas to the motives of some sentences.

At first glance, the music is upside down, but when you taste it, you can immediately feel that the hippie smiling Mozart figure in the music seems to be playing with a miraculous talent.

For a while, looking at the ups and downs in front of the piano, Duan Ran felt that he was proud of it.

After quickly changing into dry clothes, Duan Ran began to clean up the bedroom.

In the graceful melody, the hut became neat and tidy little by little.

...

Twenty minutes later, Qin Jian had played five Chopin works in a row, all of which were played in the Mozart style he understood.

I haven't played it yet, but it's almost time for dinner.

When he got up, he found that the bedroom had been cleaned of the jewelry, and the display of items had become orderly.

On the edge of the bed, the little fat man who had changed into blue jeans and loose white T had already dried his hair and sat on the edge of the bed and nibbled on potato chips.

A playful "clapp" was mixed with the sound of rattling chewing.

Duan Ranteng didn't let go of his hand, so he replaced the applause with the 'bang' sound made by the two white and tender little feet touching each other. I love to read

Qin Jian stepped forward and snatched Duan Ran's potato chips, "It's time to start eating soon." ”

Duan Ran nodded, got up and took two mouthfuls of the fingers that pinched the potato chips just now: "Let's go~"

“... Wash your hands first. ”

"Hmm. ”

There was a sound of water, a bang.

Moment.

The two left the hut.

It was dark, and the last touch of the setting sun dyed the courtyard a pale gold.

On the way to the cafeteria, Duan Ran put his hands around Qin Jian's arm, bouncing under his feet, like a carefree child

"I'm going to eat a lot of good food. ”

"Good. ”

...

...

Tonight's barbecue dinner was extremely lively.

He prepared enough ingredients, Liao Linjun grilled a sumptuous barbecue, and the old bartender served the best local craft beer.

Before the meal, Qin Jian officially introduced everyone to Duan Ran one by one, including old Assad and Ido, old Harlem and his wife, Hawke's family of three, the canteen aunt Alina, and some young piano workers

During the whole process, Duan Ran stood beside Qin Jian generously and decently.

Every time Qin Jian introduced someone, she nodded to the other party's friendly smile.

Finally, Qin Jian raised his glass, and everyone raised their glasses together.

“skal！”

This toast was learned by Qin Jian on the first day he came to Norway with the old bartender in a nightclub in Oslo.

Everyone: "SKAL!"

With a glass of wine, the pleasant meal begins.

...

According to the local etiquette, everyone toasted to the host tonight to express their gratitude, and Qin Jian did not refuse to come, taking a sip of a cup, it was really heroic.

After seven glasses in a row, he felt that the alcohol was not low.

However, Qin Jian was happy today, and there was a small hand of Duan Ran beside him who had been gently holding his hand under the table.

Under the interaction of the occasion, the atmosphere, and the beauty, he simply let go.

After seven cups, everyone ate for a while, and then Qin Jian raised his glass again, he decided to give everyone a good lesson in Huaguo's wine culture today.

"Hit the level. ”

Qin Jian told the old bartender about the rules of the pass, and the old bartender relayed it to everyone, and everyone thought it was funny when they heard it.

So the first round of playing started from Qin Jian.

“skal！jian。 ”

...

Duan Ran, as today's absolute heroine, did not show any special limelight.

She spent the night pouring wine for Qin Jian, peeling oysters, and cutting beef.

Of course, she has been eating quietly.

During this period, Qin Jian was still a little surprised by Duan Ran's quietness today, and he had the impression that Duan Ran was chattering when he ate with her.

With the end of the old bartender's play, there was an intermission.

Then everyone ate and ate, and those who put water went to release water, and the canteen became noisy for a while.

After a few laps, Qin Jian's face was not bad.

Putting down the wine glass, he turned his face to look at Duan Ran: "What's wrong today, so quiet?"

"No, I ate a lot. Saying that, Duan Ran held Qin Jian's hand with both hands, and then rubbed his hands lightly, "I'm super happy tonight." ”

Qin Jian thought for a moment and said, "Let's go to the beach for a walk in a while?"

Duan Ran said gently: "Accompany everyone first, and then we will go wherever you say." ”

Qin Jian let out a long hum, looking at Duan Ran's smiling eyes, he suddenly felt as if he hadn't eaten with the other party for a long time.

Then he put his backhand around the other person's shoulder, and forked a piece of meat with his other hand, "Come and open your mouth!"

"Hey, hey, ah-"

...

...

So, as if he had received great encouragement, Qin Jian in the second half let himself go even more.

Cup after cup.

One by one, the people at the table left.

In the end, even the old bartender couldn't resist it.

...

It's just that in the end, Qin Jian didn't take Duan Ran to Chenghai.

He didn't even know how he got back to his hut.

Vaguely, he only felt that he was lying on the bed.

He seemed to hear the sound of water in the bathroom, and he seemed to feel his pants being taken off.

After that he was unconscious.