To be honest, for this kind of classical piano sonata, Chen An thinks... It may be that your level of appreciation is not enough.

There was no sound... It's not as good as pop at all.

For a full ten minutes of Mozart's sonata, Chen An'an was enjoying the cabbage, and basically didn't listen to it.

But he had to say that the movement of the cabbage playing the piano was really elegant.

She... It's not a question of whether it's beautiful or not, it's that the movements are particularly gentle, the fingers are like ballet, and the black and white keys are turned into elves in her hands, playing a song of mountains and rivers.

It's just that the song is high and low, and Chen An can't appreciate it for the time being.

However, after the cabbage played a song, Chen An did not applaud immediately, because he saw He Jiao with an expressionless face.

Commenting on this matter, it is better to leave it to the professional, it is taboo for the layman to guide the insider.

The sound of the piano was lingering, and none of the three of them spoke.

The cabbage breathed a sigh of relief and sat up straight, and the delicate curves made Chen An reluctant to take his eyes off.

He Jiao glanced at Chen An, and couldn't help but look down at her... Not even the toes of the shoes are visible.

Sure enough, it was a lover's eyes, and she couldn't help but sigh.

"What do you think?" asked He Jiao.

Cabbage frowned: "I can't say, but I feel like I can play better." ”

He Jiao didn't make an evaluation first, and deliberately threw the question on Chen An: "Chen An, what do you think of the cabbage?"

How do you know this...

Chen An glanced at He Jiao, who was full of charm, and said honestly: "I don't understand classical piano, but I think it's so bland." ”

A standard straight man review.

Chen An didn't want to lick the cabbage forcibly, but secondly, he felt that if he was boasting, he would look kitsch, so he just said it generously.

But what he didn't expect was that He Jiao and Cabbage both nodded in unison.

“...”

Cabbage was a little happy, but he didn't expect Chen An to be able to tell his shortcomings.

It's clear ... What Chen An said sounded a little boring, but the cabbage would be wrong.

"This is a beautiful mistake..."Chen An forced his composure, and warned himself in his heart to be steady and not panic.

He Jiao stretched out three fingers and said seriously: "Your reading is great, and the feel of the lower button is also very good, but the most important thing is... You don't inject your own feelings. ”

Down key?

Chen An endured not to ask, and decided to use his mobile phone to check this professional black talk later.

As for the word emotion, Chen An understands, just look at Lang Lang's face when he plays the piano, most people think he is convulsing, but others are completely immersed in their own music world, isn't that kind of expression?

But cabbage ... It's better not to learn from him, just be a pianist who doesn't have feelings.

"However, for a school-level performance, you can crush it casually, and they won't hear anything anyway. He Jiao finally concluded: "Your teacher should have said the same thing, right?"

The cabbage shook her head first, then again.

"Mr. Huang also said that my playing skills and reading music are very good, but I just don't have my own style. Cabbage was a little distressed and said: "Even if it's a school-level performance, but it's the first time to say it, it must be perfect, junior, right?"

Chen An agreed, and his mind flashed what Li Ming, a member of the literary and art committee, said...

The fact that art conveys feelings is very mysterious, but just like when a person speaks, even on the phone, it is obvious whether a person is sad or excited.

The piano has no soul, but the pianist has a soul.

He Jiao thought for a moment: "This thing really can't be done overnight, maybe it's because you don't understand the idea of piano music, and your music history has always been hovering on the edge of passing." ”

The cabbage looked embarrassed and stuck out her little pink tongue.

"Let's go grab a bite to eat and practice in the afternoon. He Jiao clapped her hands and announced the disbandment, "Chen An, we can only go to the cafeteria at noon in a hurry, what do you see?"

Cabbage also looked at Chen An expectantly.

"Of course I'm fine, I'm happy to be with the cabbage. Chen An naturally has no objections, he is not a person who does not eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, even if it is a bowl of egg fried rice, as long as it is accompanied by a bottle of soda, he is still happy.

A simple earthy love sentence, but the cabbage heart was full of joy, and they took the initiative to help Chen An unload the guitar.

"Hmm, junior, where is your Martin?" Cabbage felt wrong as soon as she stretched out her hand, "Why did you change this piano again?"

After she found the Gibson J200 trademark, her eyes widened, and she suddenly reached out and grabbed He Jiao's arm, pinching the latter and panting in pain.

"Ahh Hiss-"

The cabbage is in the girls' pile, and the strength of the hand is already big, and it just happens to be a little tender meat on He Jiao's arm, so it's only a hell if it doesn't hurt to death.

"Martin accidentally broke it...", Chen said with a sigh on his face, he didn't want the cabbage to feel extravagant and wasteful.

He Jiao also saw the trademark on the piano at this time, and her reaction was similar to that of cabbage: "Chen An, you broke Martin's guitar?"

More than 10,000 things are broken, so you have to be sad...

He Jiao suddenly remembered a sentence, when getting money, people lose a lot of things... For example, annoyance.

"I was by one of my roommates, and I was about to lose money with him. Chen An said seriously: "My roommate named Wang Hao always wanted to borrow my guitar to make a girl, but he broke it." ”

Forget it, Brother Hao, just take care of it.

In order not to let himself fall into an arrogant and lascivious hat, Chen An also let it go.

"So you bought this Gibson?cost more than 30,000?" Cabbage took a deep breath with both hands, even if he guessed that Chen An was not short of money, but he didn't expect him to be able to do it to this extent.

He Jiao suddenly became a little jealous of the cabbage, why couldn't she meet this kind of inconspicuous golden beetle son-in-law?

Before the novice bought a guitar for 10,000 yuan, it was a little like a strong head, and then it was a meal of 10,000 dollars, obviously not short of money, but now more than 10,000 guitars have been damaged, and without saying a word, I bought a new one, and directly on the top goods of more than 30,000?

It's only been four or five days since school started, and 60,000 yuan was thrown out like sprinkling water...

This is no longer in the category of not lacking money, but in the category of super rich.

Most of the students who can be admitted to the Nine Music Academies like Xinghai are well-off and go up to the middle class, and they have also seen all kinds of sports cars coming to the school to pick up people on weekdays, but who knew that they could meet this kind of person?!

Pity... It was met by his roommate, although there was a little jealousy, but He Jiao was even happier with the cabbage.

"Cabbage, if you see it right, you have to hurry. He Jiao vaguely bit his ears with cabbage, "This is not an ordinary junior, although he is rich, he has no bad habits, otherwise if he is squandered in college, it will be difficult to control it anymore." ”

In fact, He Jiao would not be too shocked just because of the money, but she felt that the most commendable thing was that Chen An did not have any madness, and the whole person looked very gentle, just like his name, he was suitable for getting along with a special comfort, like a non-aggressive milk dog... Or rather, a wolf cub?

But no matter what it is, He Jiao feels that as long as it can be cooked, the cabbage will not suffer.

"What are you talking about?" Chen An watched the two bite their ears, guessing that they should be discussing themselves.

"Discuss how much money you really have. ”

The cabbage's expression is a little complicated:

"Let's go eat first, put the guitar here first, we'll lock the door." ”