In a large room, the sun shines through the windows, a breeze blows, the curtains swing, and the glimmer of light circulates in front of the piano.

The room fell silent for a moment.

Nanaya stared at the trace closely, but he couldn't see any useful information on his face.

It was so strange that she was still a little confused.

"Next month, the Ice Emperor and Lihai University will jointly hold a concert, and you have to represent the Ice Emperor in the competition, ahhh He stroked the ends of his purple hair while his other hand rested on the piano and stood very casually.

"Why?" Seven Nights looked at him suspiciously.

The Ice Emperor is a place where there are many talents, and it is not limited to learning.

In the prime of life, the best way to manage money is to increase your own value. The more privileged the family, the more attention is paid to the cultivation of children's strengths. Many people have been tossing and turning in various cram schools and specialty classes since childhood, in order to have more outlets in the future and make their future smoother, and of course, some people use it as a pastime to pass the time.

In the private school, the Ice Emperor can play a lot of musical instruments, especially the piano, and it is estimated that eighty percent of the ten people he met on the road have been exposed to it since childhood. Under the pressure of parents, there are many people who insist on learning amateur grade 10. In any case, it is not the turn of Qiye to compete for the Ice Emperor.

"Uncle Ben knows you've played in that restaurant." The corners of the mouth curled, and the smile carried a hint of ease.

He knew the director of the restaurant, and after the last time they met at dinner, he told him that the girl he had brought with him had been an accompanist with them. You must know that you can be an accompanist in a high-end restaurant, and you can't do it without enough strength and good psychological quality. Coupled with his keen awareness of Nanaya's sensitivity to music, it proves that her musical literacy is definitely not bad.

Qiye frowned, and did not open her mouth to respond, but the other party's next sentence made her face change slightly.

"Shota Hashimoto from Class B, the winner of the first prize in the keyboard music of the National Middle School Students' Art Talent Competition," he paused, "Originally, he was also the best candidate to come to Lihai University for exchange." ”

"What type of tune do you want to play?" Qiye interrupted his words lightly, and he could only sigh in his heart.

really lost to him, who let him help her get this exchange student spot?

"You're the best, ahhhhhh Traced the tear mole, and seemed to be very satisfied with Nanaya's cooperation.

"Puppy Waltz."

"What's that?! Change to a more difficult one. ”

"Little Star Variations," Qiye caught a glimpse of the increasingly frowning brows of the traces, but still decided not to tease, and his expression became serious, "Do you want to be purely showy, or emotional?" ”

"You can play what you are best at first, and Uncle Ben will see your level."

Naturally, she can't play the Puppy Waltz in front of the trace, although it is indeed one of her best tracks. Nanaya sat on the piano bench, took a long breath, put his hands on the black and white keyboard, played a scale and moved his fingers first, and waited until it was almost there, and then began to play himself.

The unrestrained and passionate tune, like the raging sea, the waves churning and lapping against the reef. With a hint of tenderness in the magnificence, a little confusion in the enthusiasm, rushing to the fantasy realm, full of gorgeous colors.

This is the background music of the last time they were in the restaurant, and the difficulty is mainly due to its speed, which is very easy to glide.

Leaning on the piano, listening quietly to the beautiful piano music, his eyes couldn't help but focus on the girl who was playing.

The sunlight poured down, flowing between her and the piano, adding a little softer. And at this time, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth that was usually hard to see, although it was still very faint, but she could see enjoyment and pleasure.

Jibu suddenly felt that such a day and seven nights were real, she should not be such a transparent person who was unknown and hidden in the crowd, but should be like now, exuding a light that cannot be ignored in front of the piano.

At the end of the song, the corners of his mouth were hooked: "I know that others played wrong, but I made the same mistake myself, ahhhhhh ”

Having practiced piano since childhood, he naturally heard that she had a few mistones, but on the whole, her piano level was better than he imagined. He is not a simple player who plays according to the score in a proper manner, but has his own understanding of the repertoire and integrates his emotions into the music.

Although he admired it in his heart, he didn't admit that he was amazed.

"I haven't practiced in a while, I'm really sorry." Nanaya pursed his lips helplessly.

The piano is such a thing, she didn't practice for three days, but she hasn't touched it for more than a month, but fortunately, this fantasy improvisation song has been played since she was a child, and it has been deeply integrated into her body, but it still can't avoid a few mistakes.

"You play a few more songs, and Uncle Ben will help you choose the repertoire for the competition."

"Do you really want me to compete?"

"Nonsense."

Looking at the non-negotiable expression on the trace department, Qiye could only sigh helplessly.

In fact, when it comes to the repertoire, the difficulty should be put in the first place, and the choice of music should be suitable for your own difficulty, and you must not overestimate your level, otherwise it will be counterproductive. Another thing that needs to be taken into account is the weight of the repertoire, famous songs are naturally more impressive to the judges, and of course, it is easier to listen to the good or bad. She pondered in her mind for a long time, and finally had an inspiration.

She used to like Chopin, and she used to prefer its softness and magnificence. Maybe it's because her mood has changed when she grows up, and she prefers to be passionate and angry, and it seems that she can play guò to vent her gloom and depression.

For example, the song she played at this time. After the snow melts, there are no clouds, but there is still a bleak winter wind in front of you. There is both the engulfing fury and the gloom of returning to tranquility. When I was a child, I only focused on technique and scores, but now I pay more attention to the understanding of the emotions of the tracks, which can be regarded as a higher level.

Keigo Keibe stared at the seven nights that he was playing selflessly, and an inexplicable feeling surged in his heart.

In his impression, she has always been a tepid girl, and it seems that nothing is enough to touch her heartstrings, although she is not paralyzed, but her feelings are not exposed. But now she can play such an emotional song, and it seems that the anger and excitement in the song are her own venting. It's very contrary to the usual she, but for some reason, the trace department thinks that this is the real her.

He leaned in front of the piano, listened to her play familiar and unfamiliar tunes one after another, felt the warm sunshine, and unexpectedly felt that it was a pleasant afternoon.

"Trace-kun?"

The piano stopped abruptly, and a soft cry brought the trace back to his senses.

"Ahh He turned his head to look at Nanaya and saw that she was looking at him suspiciously.

"If you don't mind, let's play a song too."

"You want to hear it?" Tracebe raised an eyebrow.

"A little curious." Nanaya nodded, unabashedly admitting his thoughts.

Jibu did not refuse, but generously sat on the piano bench, raised his right arm high, and snapped his fingers: "Indulge in Uncle Ben's gorgeous playing." ”

Nanaya pursed his lips, not at all surprised by this familiar scene. If he hadn't done that, he wouldn't have been the flamboyant and gorgeous Keigo Keibe.

Perhaps it was because he listened to a lot of Chopin's piano music that Nanaya had just played, and he also chose one of his waltzes.

Qiye quietly leaned in front of the piano and listened to the boy's play. She was not surprised that he would choose this magnificent waltz, as high-key and extravagant as he was. It sounds like you're in an ornate hall, surrounded by people in expensive costumes, dancing to waltz music.

His purple hair swayed in the wind, and he had a bold and confident smile on his face. Before anyone else could react, he must have indulged in this gorgeous tune first.

Qiye felt that he was even more dazzling than the sun for a while.

"What, are you really intoxicated by Uncle Ben's gorgeous performance?" Jibe smiled and stared at the stunned Nanaya.

"Jibe-kun is really amazing as expected." Qiye did not deny it, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a small arc.

She had already heard that the trace department was good at the piano, and the mature performance just now once again confirmed the truth of the rumors. He seems to be a victor who is naturally suitable to stand in the spotlight and accept the favor of thousands of people in the audience.

It's just that Qiye knows that behind such a dazzling thing, it must be made of countless sweats. So she didn't envy, just admired.

While sighing, Nanaya glanced at the clock on the wall, and found that time slipped away quickly without paying attention, and it was time to go home.

"Take it." After closing the door to the piano room, Kibu handed over the keys to Nanaya.

Qiye took the key, although he didn't know how the trace department, which was a student of the Ice Emperor, could have the key to the Lihai Grand Piano Room, but when he thought of the conversation he had with the Lihai Student Union not long ago, he must have gotten it from there.

"Thank you." Nanaya carefully put the key in his bag and said earnestly towards the trace.

"Uncle Ben just doesn't want you to embarrass the Ice Emperor," Jibu turned his head, as if he was very uncomfortable with her serious and gentle gaze, "You can't play the wrong note on the stage like you did just now, ahhhh ”

"Well, I see," Nanaya nodded, "Kibe-kun is such a good person. ”

The trace department suddenly had a black line above his head, and he turned his head to look at Qiye with some irritation, only to find that the other party was still looking at him with a serious face, as if he was really grateful.

This guy can't be intentional, right? He thought silently.

Seeing the unnatural look of the traces, Qiye couldn't help but feel a surge of joy in his heart. She really still prefers to see such an awkward young master.

She didn't understand how it was possible for the trace department to simply come and help her choose a repertoire?

Only by returning to the bright stage can we get out of the gloom. Although this is not necessary for the current Seven Nights, she understands his kindness.

Sure enough, he was attracted by his publicity, and then began to yearn for the light? She thought silently, and her mood gradually became cheerful.

"Uncle Ben thinks your east wind can barely listen, ahhhh With his hands in his pockets, he said as he walked.

"Thanks, I'll think about it." Nanaya nodded, and according to her understanding of the other party, she naturally ignored the word "reluctantly".

When the two walked out of the teaching building, they happened to bump into the Lihai people who had just finished training.

When their eyes met, the two groups of people stopped for a while.

Just when everyone was surprised why the trace was walking side by side with Nanaya, Nioh suddenly brought up a flirtatious smile and said to Nanaya, "Yo, manager." ”

As soon as the words fell, Qiye sensitively noticed that the eyes of the traces around her looked at her changed.