14.14 Flaxen-haired girl
It was a beautiful piano.
Ji Qianyu has seen it several times in the video. Under the lights of the orchestra pit of the concert hall, each arc looks graceful and elegant, and the lacquer is plated with a layer of vaguely shiny and luxurious black, and the black and white keys are pressed continuously, emitting a smooth and bright music like water.
If the piano is a delicate beauty, then the pianist's performance is to give the beauty the brilliance and soul of the eyes, each Steinway is unique, and only one person can make it truly come to life and give it life.
When I saw it with my own eyes, it felt different from when I watched the video, Ji Qianyu let out a sigh of praise, and only felt that it was really suitable to just stand here and draw a full-body portrait of the piano.
The black Steinway grand piano had now faded from the munze of the orchestra pit stage, and stood there silently, like a well-dressed singer bowing gracefully in his skirt, just waiting for someone to appear and make it emit a beautiful trill.
The wooden piano is protected from sunlight, and it is placed in the corner of the room, next to a solid wood-colored bookcase, which fills the upper, middle and lower levels. The golden sunset shone through the window, casting a dazzling spot of light on the ground, and the entire bookcase was bathed in a warm light.
The piano bench on the ground is like a boundary between light and shadow, precisely isolating the piano from this warm light.
Ji Qianyu sat down on the piano bench, turned around and beckoned with interest, signaling Fu Yufeng to come over.
"Speaking of which, I haven't heard you play live, I used to be a waitress in the blues and only played in the background, with the left ear in and the right ear out, and now I regret it so much. But the grade has been improved, but there is still some gain, can you play a song for me now? ”
The long-haired brown beauty smiled and turned her head, a large amount of sunlight spread in front of her eyes, shining her blue eyes brightly, and the whole person seemed to be surrounded by a halo of light.
Sunshine, a special girl, and his Stanway. Fu Yufeng stood at the door, feeling that such a picture was so illusory that it almost didn't seem real. However, the blue-eyed beauty waved at him affectionately, Fu Yufeng looked at it for a moment, and walked over.
The light passed in front of him, and he was left behind with an understatement.
"What do you want to hear?" He walked up to Ji Qianyu and paused slightly. The piano bench itself is not narrow, but Ji Qianyu sat very in the middle, leaving no place for him to sit at all. After a short hesitation, Fu Yufeng bent down, walked behind Ji Qianyu, put his hands on the piano, and prepared to play. Ji Qianyu's eyes rolled, shook his head with a smile, leaned back slightly, and whispered close to Fu Yufeng's ear.
"Whatever, as long as it's played specifically for me, it's fine."
Her whole person is now loosely encircled in Fu Yufeng's arms, and she can see Fu Yufeng's calm eyes with a slight side glance. As I got closer, I felt Fu Yufeng's handsome Sven handsome, like a wolf with a smooth brush, outlining just the right eyebrows, flowing with shades of ink, every time the eyes were like brilliance, thousands of words and thousands of words were paid to this glance.
And he only thought for a moment, and then struck the first note, and the tinkling note spread gently.
"The Girl with Flax Hair".
It's really completely impressionistic music, the corners of Ji Qianyu's lips curled, and he couldn't help laughing. This song, which is full of Debussy's early musical style, is not difficult to play, and with Fu Yufeng's current action, it is not too difficult to play, but he can't step on the weak sound pedal, but fortunately, the sound insulation in the room is quite good, and it doesn't matter much.
But this is really a foul, Ji Qianyu closed his eyes and thought, you played this song to me, but you didn't mean it to me.
As the music starts and ends, the two inevitably have physical contact in the process of switching keys. At such a close distance, it can be found that although Fu Yufeng is extremely thin, his arms are very powerful, and he can control an excellent level of a symphony.
Being surrounded by such a pair of arms will inexplicably feel extremely reassured. Such a thought flashed in Ji Qianyu's heart, and he quietly narrowed his eyes slightly, pressed all such thoughts back into his heart, and when the piano sound ended, he raised his eyebrows lightly.
"I love it, thank you."
Fu Yufeng had already stood up straight after the performance, standing quietly behind her. Ji Qianyu lowered his head, and his hand gently brushed over the black and white piano keys, bringing out a series of high, low, and smooth legatos.
"Gentler than any Steinway I've heard before." Ji Qianyu said, carefully reaching out his hand back, "Each Stanway has a different sound, your ...... Very nice to hear. ”
Fu Yufeng looked down at her, the girl's face was covered in the setting sun, the arc was incredibly warm, and her eyes seemed to be dyed with other colors, reflecting a thin light, and smiled warmly at him.
"Thank you." "Sometimes you think you're in the dark, but there are people who chase you like light," she said. ”
Fu Yufeng looked at her a little apprehensively, feeling the complexity of her thanks, but for a while he couldn't tell how many dense emotions were contained in it. And the girl obviously didn't plan to give him a time to practice his ears, Ji Qianyu stood up neatly and asked symbolically.
"I guess you took me home just to show me the piano and didn't plan to let me stay overnight?"
As she expected, Fu Yufeng quickly nodded and agreed with her. Ji Qianyu didn't force it, greeted him easily, and walked out of his piano room politely.
"Then I'll go first, and I won't be able to catch up with my tutor anymore...... A German tutor with a good price, you really can't live without this salary, although the day to pay you back is still far away, so you can only owe it first. ”
That's okay. Fu Yufeng shook his head, looked at Ji Qianyu who was walking out for a few seconds, and then walked out, slowly closing a piece of sunset inside.
After Ji Qianyu's gaze quickly swept the room several times, Fu Yufeng slowly walked over. This is a spacious three-bedroom and two-living room, finely decorated, and the main color of gray and black makes the house look a little oppressive, and it is not a style that can give people relaxation. But Ji Qianyu likes everything very much, maybe he loves the house and Wu, and even the piano scores scattered on the windowsill are pleasing to the eye.
However, it seems that Fu Yufeng's generous support to her when he first met was indeed a meaningful gesture as he himself said, after all, he did not seem to be short of money. Ji Qianyu sighed in his heart, and remembered the money he owed Fu Yufeng, and couldn't help coughing twice.
Fu Yufeng's eyes looked over: "Sick?" ”
"Nope." Ji Qianyu pretended to shrug his shoulders lightly, "It's just an indictment of life by a poor ghost who is in debt." ”
She said easily, walked neatly, and only after going out of the door did she let go of her throat and coughed twice, and when she turned around, she found that the door was still open, and Fu Yufeng was still looking at her, so she couldn't help waving her hand.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm not that squeamish...... It's too late, go first. ”
After saying this, she turned away for a moment, and soon disappeared into the elevator. Fu Yufeng closed the door and sat alone in the empty sofa, raising his face silently, and the look in his eyes was so thick that he couldn't dissolve the worry.
He was a pianist -- at least he used to be. The piano is his treasure, the music is his senses, and today he made an exception to let a girl into his domain, and he had no objection to it, both physically and mentally.
What kind of emotion is like, he has never experienced it, and he can't tell. But such a strong feeling came to him, and he seemed to split into two selves, one groggy and watching the restlessness and restlessness fall into the mud and sand, and the other sober to the extreme, chose to plunge headlong into it.
Perhaps from the beginning, his own heart had already given him the answer. He is not a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade to the point of responding to his request, if he can refuse this girl, then how can there be a series of follow-ups.
It was as if I had been groping in the darkness for a long time, and a beam of light suddenly shone through the thick darkness. At first, I felt dazzling, hot, and burning my heart and lungs, but after feeling such a temperature, it was difficult to be willing to sleep in the endless cold night.
The first relationship in his life, the time of right and wrong came unexpectedly.
Fortunately, he still had residual sobriety and was able to stop in time before it became irretrievable.
Fu Yufeng wearily covered his eyes with his hands, and sat quietly and silently for a long time, until the ringtone of his mobile phone broke the silence of the room. He opened his eyes and pressed answer, and Chu Ming's voice came from the other end of the phone with some anxiety.
"In the wind? Is Chiba with you? As soon as the phone was connected, he couldn't wait to speak. Fu Yufeng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, and said in a low voice after realizing that he couldn't see.
"Nope."
"Huh?!" Chu Ming's voice suddenly raised an octave, Fu Yufeng moved the earpiece slightly, heard Chu Ming lower his voice slightly, and quickly explained the situation to him, "Do you know Yufeng, Ji Qianyu went to the rehabilitation center to find you today, she ......"
"I know." Fu Yufeng interrupted him gently.
“…… Is it. Since he knew, he said that he had seen it, and now that they are not together, Chu Ming chose not to ask more, but took a deep breath and told the purpose of the call.
"In the wind, Ji Qianyu beat two people in the bar that day, do you remember? There has been no news for the past few days, I thought it was pressed down, but it didn't ...... Today, Brother Yan let out a word to "clean up" her. ”
"Do you know where she is now? I called her, but no one answered. ”
…… No one answered?
Fu Yufeng pushed open the door of the piano room as if he were aware of it, and a mobile phone was quietly placed on his bookcase, the screen was pitch black, and there was no movement.