Xiao Yuran is not stupid, of course she knows that the most difficult of the few piano pieces written by Qin Fangge is the two preludes and fugues, she will have to be checked by Deng Hongmei when she returns to Yanjing, and of course this last chance must be grasped. Asking Qin Fangge, the author, is of course the best.

The discussion between the two lasted until late at night, and the boy opposite Fu Yan still listened to HotBoys' songs with relish, but Yan Rong dozed off early.

Xiao Yuran was so tired that she couldn't do it in the end, and her biological clock was also time to go to bed, so she took out the CD player, put on headphones and listened to the CDs of the pianists, which felt better than listening to the clatter of the train.

Qin Fangge also planned to listen to the CD, but he was generous, and said with a smile that he would lend her shoulder to sleep against.

Xiao Yuran blinked his eyes, as if after thinking hard, he felt that sleeping on the table was not so comfortable, and with the drowsiness surging, it was indeed more comfortable to lean on his side. She was indeed tired, and soon fell asleep like a child without any stress. She was very cute when she slept, probably because she dreamed of something good, and two shallow dimples appeared on the baby's fat cheeks, which made her naïve even more.

Qin Fangge had nothing to do at this time, and the train was quiet, and it was not the same thing to see the sleeping posture of other girls, so he closed his eyes and listened to the CDs recorded by the pianists. Either way, it's always right to listen and feel more. These pianists can be favored by record companies to release records, after all, they have their own unique places. Regarding their advantages, Qin Fangge always has an attitude of absorbing the essence, which can also greatly enrich his music library.

When Xiao Yuran woke up, she was still a little embarrassed, but seeing Qin Fangge's calm appearance, she let go of those worries.

After washing, eating, and drinking, she still hurried up and asked Qin Fangge for a few piano songs, but her biggest headache was to write and analyze her works, but this could only be done by herself. Xiao Yuran couldn't hide things in his heart, and he also complained to Qin Fangge, saying that he was going to write and analyze his works after the college entrance examination.

Qin Fangge couldn't do anything about it, he could only shrug his shoulders, Deng Hongmei's character is indeed very strong, but this is a good thing for Xiao Yuran, analyzing the structure, motivation and feelings of the song is what piano students should master.

The time of the morning was very fast, and I was tired and hungry after studying, and after filling my stomach, it was soon time for the two to separate, because Jiangcheng Station was about to arrive.

Qin Fangge still warmly invited Xiao Yuran to go to Jiangcheng to play and then go back, but Xiao Yuran resisted the temptation and shook his head, saying that he would have the opportunity to play again in the future.

The train slowed down into Jiangcheng Station, and the two actually had nothing to say, and it seemed that they had already said what they should say.

Qin Fangge had to hurry up and get off the train, the train didn't stay at Jiangcheng Station for a long time, Xiao Yuran asked Yan Rong to help take care of her things, she rushed to get his two musical instruments to send him off the train. Yan Rong nodded and agreed, she could see that the relationship between the two was quite good.

Squeezed off the train, Qin Fangge felt that there was nothing to tell her, took the two musical instruments and carried them on his back, and only said, "After Xiaoyu goes back, practice the piano well, prepare for the exam, and when the time comes, I will go to Rongcheng and take me to delicious food." ”

"Mmmmmmmm

After Qin Fangge got off the train, he was not in a hurry to leave, and only asked her to go back to the train as soon as possible, because in addition to the passengers who got off the train, there were also many passengers who boarded the train from Jiangcheng to Rongcheng.

Xiao Yuran didn't move his footsteps much, Qin Fangge smiled, "You said that you sent it or I sent you! Or just play in Jiangcheng for two days and then go back." ”

Xiao Yuran hurriedly shook his head, didn't speak, just looked at him, tears flashing in his eyes.

Qin Fangge teased her, "Xiaoyu, you are going to be a piano master, if you cry again, be careful that I will take a photo, when you become famous in the future, you will definitely be able to sell it for a lot of money if you take it to auction." ”

Xiao Yuran couldn't help laughing, laughing with tears, and said in a choked tone, "Thank you!"

"Are we still friends? Qin Fangge looked very angry.

The two of them are entangled here, a pair of handsome men and beautiful women are very eye-catching, even the conductor of the railway station can't stand it, and urges Xiao Yuran to hurry up and board the train, the train will leave immediately, and she will also close the door.

Qin Fangge still laughed at her, or she just stayed.

Xiao Yuran also shook her head, she stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, turned around in three steps, and Qin Fangge stood upright and waved at her.

When she got on the train, Xiao Yuran didn't forget to turn around, reached out and wiped her little mouth, and then not only her, the female conductor and many people at the station heard Qin Fangge's lofty and loud singing, although it was just a cappella, but it was still in the ears.

"Hurt parting, parting though is in sight. Say goodbye, goodbye is not too far away. If there is fate, there is fate and you can look forward to tomorrow. You and I are reunited in the glorious season. ”

Qin Fangge, this guy is lazy, and he doesn't use guitar accompaniment, he waves his hand, and opens his mouth to sing the climax chorus of "Blessing" directly, until the train slowly starts and drifts away.

Looking at his shadow at the train window, Xiao Yuran had already burst into tears, but it made the kind-hearted female conductor who was moved persuaded for a while.

Seeing off Xiao Yuran, Qin Fangge set off with a box to catch the light rail, there is no subway in Jiangcheng, but the light rail can go directly from the train station to the Jiangnan District where his home is located.

The familiar but unfamiliar Jiangcheng environment outside the window of the light rail made him realize the current situation of crossing again, a little sentimental and melancholy, but now he really can't go back! Fortunately, he received the memory of the original Qin Fangge, so that he can still have a place to stay in this world.

was in a trance all the way, but he didn't let him miss the station, and when he arrived at Huaxi Station, Qin Fangge went down.

At this point, it was already very close to Jiangcheng No. 9 Middle School, but if he wanted to walk back on two legs alone, it would take at least half an hour.

The rickshaws parked outside the light rail station are very characteristic of the old town of Jiangnan, outdated, and those who pedal the tricycles know that business is coming when they see his dress, and their enthusiasm is much higher than that of the sticks who carry the flat burden.

Qin Fangge didn't want to go back with so many things, so he directly took a rickshaw back to No. 9 Middle School, in this area, it is really not easy to find a taxi.

The driver in his forties pedaled a tricycle, nimbly navigating through the crowd of traffic, and had the leisure to set up a dragon gate formation with him and talk about things in the ninth middle school. Maybe it was because he was carrying two musical instruments, so I asked him if he was studying music, and what else he said, "Recently, what is the name of a junior high school baby in your school, Deng Junhao, it has been very popular recently, and many little girls have come to the school gate to squat at him." I don't know what I like about him, I think he looks average, not half as handsome as you!"

Qin Fangge was embarrassed, shook his head and said that he didn't know much, so the driver continued, "It seems that they have made a combination, and when the star becomes famous, what kind of family is it called, I don't remember clearly, the little girl who likes them is still black, and the girl from the family next door to me is fascinated by them every day, and said that she wants to be admitted to the ninth middle school." Wait until you go to the outside of your school, you haven't been back for a long time to study music in other places?"

"Yes, it's been almost half a year!" Qin Fangge replied.

"I don't know, it's not surprising, the times are changing too fast now!" the driver actually sighed.

Qin Fangge couldn't keep up with his rhythm a little, listening to him idle all the way, taking him through the streets and alleys, and after about ten minutes, he arrived outside the gate of Jiangcheng No. 9 Middle School.

Sure enough, as the driver said, there is still a long time before school ends in the afternoon, but almost everyone outside the school gate has a mobile phone, and there are really a lot of teenage girls and boys waiting for them or squatting or standing, and there are strange aunts who are older. It is estimated that he said that he came to the school to chase stars.

Qin Fangge got out of the car and looked at it twice, then ignored it, and after giving the tricycle driver six yuan, he carried the guitar and erhu laptop bag, and walked towards the school gate of No. 9 Middle School with a big suitcase.

Qin Fangge grew up in No. 9 Middle School since he was a child, and he also went to school in junior high school and high school, and he was also very familiar with the school staff, and the doorman Zhang Desheng took the initiative to greet him and help him open the door when he saw him, "Xiao Qin Ke is back, which means that the school's activities are much inferior without your participation." ”

"Uncle Zhang has won the award, you are still so conscientious!" Qin Fangge laughed.

Zhang Desheng glanced outside the school gate, and said with a smile, "I heard Teacher Ning say that you did quite well in the Huaxia Conservatory of Music, and there will definitely be many more fans in the future." ”

Qin Fangge replied with a smile, "That should be very annoying!"

Zhang Desheng laughed, "It's not! Today is okay, some time ago, Deng Junhao's kid was blocked and didn't dare to go through the main gate, so he could only go home over the wall." ”

Qin Fangge didn't pick up this topic anymore, and only said, "I'll go home first and put my things away, and Uncle Zhang will see you later!"

"Okay, welcome back!" Zhang Desheng understood his mood like an arrow.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang!" Qin Fangge carried the box and went home along the familiar road, and when he passed by the side of the sports field, he was found far away.

His father, the physical education teacher of the ninth middle school, Qin Huakai, who is about the same size as him, is guiding the more than a dozen students he took with him to conduct physical training on the side of the sports field. He called home when he was in Yanjing, and he also knew that he would arrive at this time, and he didn't have the house key on him, so he couldn't enter the house if he wanted to go back directly.

Qin Huakai also stopped training, took the key and gave it to him, and invisibly released these sports toppers, they also saw Qin Fangge, and the most lively Huang Lishun shouted happily, "Qin Fangge, you are really our savior!"

Qin Fangge laughed loudly, "Don't get carried away, be careful and make up for it later." ”

"Teacher Qin is in a good mood today, definitely not. Huang Lishun comforted himself.

When the two fathers and sons met, there were very few words, Qin Fangge called his father, and there were not so many greetings, Qin Huakai said directly, "Go back and rest for a while first, send a text message to your mother, she has been very busy recently, so she won't cook at home, and go to Jiangnanyuan to eat at night!"

Qin Fangge nodded, and after Qin Huakai said a few more words to him, he turned his head back and continued to urge them to train, and Qin Fangge could only express his silence to the poor group of babies.