"How is it going in the capital, is the family still pressing forward step by step?"

Shi Qinghai sat down and also took a sip of cappuccino.

Sikong Mingyue glanced at Shi Qinghai curiously, not understanding why the man in front of him knew something thousands of miles away.

Still, she didn't ask much and replied, "As always, within the limits of what you can afford." ”

Hearing this, Shi Qinghai relaxed slightly, which means that Sikong Mingyue's line has not been affected by its own butterfly effect.

"The songs you wrote for me were very good, but they were attacked by some so-called experts, and the Golden Melody Awards were nominated for six awards, but none of them won. ”

Sikong Mingyue gave an apologetic look.

Shi Qinghai waved his hand indifferently: "Xia insects can't talk about ice, well frogs can't talk about the sea, how can those wise people know how to appreciate your talent with me." ”

"Wait, it won't be long before you need the Golden Melody Award to prove yourself, but the Golden Melody Award needs you to prove its weight!"

Sikong Mingyue lowered her head, smiled gently, and then raised her head, her beautiful eyes flashing with a sparkling gaze: "I hope that there will be such a day, I am ready to go on this road forever." ”

"You're right. ”

Shi Qinghai looked at Sikong Mingyue and said slowly: "Why do you live, how do you live, most people don't know, and they don't pay attention to it, their days are lived in such an orderly and disorderly manner, like grass, green in spring and yellow in winter." ”

"And to be able to firmly choose your goals at such a young age, and to move forward and persevere, regardless of success or not, is something to be admired. ”

"Dream is a word that is so broad that many people may feel empty and unrealistic when they hear it, but please don't care about other people's opinions, strange eyes, or after-dinner chatter. When you really work hard for your dreams, you're not like them anymore. ”

"Hmm!" The light in Sikong Mingyue's eyes became clearer and clearer, and the mesmerizing voice became firm at this moment: "In a few years, we will all be just a pile of bones, or we will be buried in the sea, or our souls will return to a foreign land, and our consciousness will eventually be silent and there will be no past. Life is finite, but the meaning of life is infinite, and I hope to live an infinite life in a limited life. ”

"Books will not disappear, words will not disappear, there are so many things in this world that can carry our talents, and a person's journey may be lonely, but it is great enough. ”

The vast café was empty at this time, and Sikong Mingyue's voice was like a soft light shining all over the place, such a sound should have been addictive, but at this time, it was like a morning bell and a dusk drum in Shi Qinghai's ears, deafening.

She is one of the few women who can resonate with herself in the spiritual world.

In such pure feelings, the part occupied by the confidant is much higher than that of love.

"Hahaha. ”

Shi Qinghai laughed, stretched out his hand to straighten the hair that fell off Sikong Mingyue, and made a pun: "Your voice is very good, I like it very much." ”

Sikong Mingyue generously accepted Shi Qinghai's compliment, and said with a smile: "I like it too." ”

In the upper left, a brown and black grand piano sits silently here, adding a touch of nobility to the original simple Scandinavian style.

"This piano isn't cheap, is it?"

Shi Qinghai stood up and walked to the piano.

"Well, because I come here a lot, it's a bit more expensive. ”

Sikong Mingyue walked up to Shi Qinghai and introduced him: "Steinway and Sons D grand piano, one of the world's top pianos, suitable for spacious private residences, or the display of top institutions, worth more than one million. ”

"When you start playing a Steinway & Sons D piano, it's extraordinary. It is a privilege to have such a unique piano. ”

Shi Qinghai smiled and said this famous advertising slogan.

"Yes. ”

Sikong Mingyue pursed her lips and smiled, her hands behind her back, her slender and white ten fingers intertwined with each other, looking like ten naughty and lively children.

It's something that only happens when she's very relaxed.

Shi Qinghai stood beside the piano, stroked the piano stand with both hands, bent over and hung his head, deeply feeling the soul of this piano.

"The length is about 274 centimeters, the width is 157 centimeters, the strings are made of high-strength Swedish steel, and the bass is made of Swedish steel with pure copper for the core. ”

"Oooo

One hand swept over all the keys of the piano, and Shi Qinghai showed a comfortable expression on his face: "The keys are Bavarian spruce wood, which feels very good." The black keys are ebony, and the anti-slip work is also very good. ”

"The soundboard is the heart and soul of the piano, it can bring a full and rich tone to the piano, and its material should be North American Hitzka spruce, such a crisp and beautiful sound, I haven't heard it for a long time. ”

"Hoo ......"

Shi Qinghai stood up straight, with an unfinished look on his face.

His piano skills are level 9, and his knowledge of the piano is quite rich, and the excellent quality piano in front of him has aroused Shi Qinghai's interest.

"Hearing your introduction, I feel like I'm getting to know my piano all over again. ”

Sikong Mingyue's eyes like autumn water looked at Shi Qinghai, and the strand of hair that fell down looked like this at this time, and it was the same as the light, which was really beautiful.

"Would you like to play one for me?"

"The last time I heard your piano music was at my concert. ”

Shi Qinghai asked rhetorically: "Then would you like to play with me?"

Sikong Mingyue was stunned and smiled brightly.

"Absolutely!"

The two sat together, and although they were separated by a slight distance from each other, their hearts were connected at this moment.

The piano music played by two people, played by four hands, if you want to talk about the most classic repertoire, it is Canon.

Canon is a soft, moving piano piece that is perfect for playing in such an atmosphere.

It's simple, and it sounds good!

"Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, ......wait,

On a moonlit night, in a quiet and elegant café, the hands of the two people rested on the clean keys, and the music was nurtured in the interlaced black and white keys.

The clear sound of the piano sounded slowly, spreading like a tide, euphemistic and continuous, like a mountain spring winding from a deep valley, flowing slowly.

For a moment,

The song was finished like this, the two looked at each other, and Shi Qinghai could clearly see the attachment in Sikong Mingyue's eyes.

Some relationships don't take long to prove.

Some feelings don't need a vigorous mountain alliance and sea oath.

Sometimes, a meeting, a song, a concert together on the piano.

Or a look.

That's enough.

For Sikong Mingyue, it is.

The same is true for Shi Qinghai.

PS: This chapter is really hard to write