Not far from Lotte Department Store, there is a very popular Italian restaurant Black'Smith in South Korea, Black Smith Restaurant is actually a Western food chain derived from the coffee brand CoffeBene, and the spokesperson in South Korea is Song Seung-heun, who has been popular all over the country with the Korean drama "Blue Life and Death Love", and Kim Tae-hee, the "otaku god and goddess".

The Black Smith Central store is two stories tall and has a black accent that looks like a set of knives and forks on a plate. Walking into the store, it is still a simple and atmospheric modern style, the dark color is slightly solemn, dim, and the gradient lighting adds a bit of ambiguity. The space is not small, but there are not many seats, so that the guests can eat more comfortably, and the distance is relatively far away.

The three of them went up to the second floor, Cho Won-hee chose a window position, Park Sun-young sat opposite him, and Park Ji-yeon sat next to Park Sun-young.

Park Ji-yeon is obviously familiar with this restaurant, and introduces it with great interest: "The special seafood pasta in white sauce, the special dumpling pizza and the spicy chicken thigh pizza are very good. ”

Seafood pasta is Jessica's favorite food, and when she suddenly heard Zhao Yuanxi mention it, she couldn't help but think of Jessica, and she was slightly distracted.

Park Sun-young and Park Ji-yeon were looking down at the menu, but they didn't notice Zhao Yuanxi's strangeness, Zhao Yuanxi closed the menu and said with a smile: "Then I'll order seafood pasta." ”

"Then I'll order a spicy chicken leg pizza." Park Sun-young was not entangled and quickly made a choice.

Park Ji-yeon flipped through the pages one by one and muttered in a low voice, "Then what do I eat?" ”

"Don't worry, choose slowly," Zhao Yuanxi smiled slightly and said to Park Sunyoung, "Sunyoung, is it okay for me to call your name?" ”

Park Sun-young chuckled, "Of course you can." ”

Zhao Yuanxi nodded and smiled: "We are not fans and idols today, so we regard them as friends." Before you came, my sister actually skipped class to attend my autograph session, and to be honest, I was surprised that she was going to take the college entrance examination this year. ”

After a pause, Zhao Yuanxi continued: "Which university is Shanying considering applying for?" ”

Park Sun-young said, "I want to apply for the art department of Sungkyunkwan University. ”

Sungkyunkwan University is a well-known institution with a glorious history of 600 years and is one of the most influential universities in South Korea, consistently ranking in the top five universities in Korea.

Zhao Yuanxi applauded: "Amazing." ”

Zhao Yuanxi has certainly skipped a long career as a trainee, since he joined S.M Company, in addition to playing on the singing stage, almost all of his time has been spent practicing, and the training and intensity he has done are less than one-tenth of the trainees according to his dance instructor Shen Zaiyuan, which shows the hardships of being a trainee.

Time is limited, energy is limited, and it is indeed commendable to insist on high-intensity training while ensuring that learning is not left behind.

"Yuanxi Oppa is also a graduate of a first-class university in China." Park Sun-young whispered a little shyly.

Zhao Yuanxi waved his hand and said: "It can't be compared, if I study while practicing, I guess I won't even be able to get into college." ”

"How so?" Park Sun-young smiled softly, "Wonxi Oppa is so smart and proficient in the nine Chinese languages. ”

Park Sun-young has been praised for her outstanding appearance since she was a child, and she became a famous "face praise" in South Korea in high school, and participated in the MV shooting of many seniors in the same company before her debut. Zhao Yuanxi attracted her not because of his outstanding appearance, but because of his amazing talent.

The first time I heard the novel nine Chinese mixed singing "In My Song", the first time I heard Zhao Yuanxi's voice, Park Sun-young was immediately fascinated, there is such a touching voice in the world, and there are people who are proficient in the nine Chinese languages at the same time. Park Sun-young was full of admiration.

Zhao Yuanxi shook his head unnaturally, the so-called mastery of the nine Chinese dialect is like a pie falling from the sky, that is not the result of his learning, he is just sitting back and enjoying his achievements, and he deserves no praise.

Park Ji-yeon looked through the menu one by one, thought about it, and then ordered the fresh meat plate, and reluctantly closed the menu, as if she had completed a difficult decision.

Handsome and chic, talented, and dazzling, Zhao Yuanxi lacked all the superior conditions that Idol must have, which was enough to pose a powerful lethal force to a sixteen-year-old girl. In the mood for love, the girl can't put too much thought into her heart, and she chases if she likes, which may be the reason why Park Ji-yeon has a meal with Cho Won-hee, and she also has a Park Sun-young sister who eats and sleeps with Zhao Yuanxi and is also infatuated with Cho Won-hee.

"Yuanxi Oppa, are you really proficient in the Nine Chinese?" Park Ji-yeon raised her head, her face was curious, and her white face reflected the soft light of the warm sun in early spring, warm and quiet.

"Let's just put it that way." Zhao Yuanxi replied vaguely, similar questions were too frequent, and he didn't bother to explain them one by one.

The meal was served, the three of them chatted while eating, a very relaxed topic in the entertainment industry, Zhao Yuanxi is not Korean and rarely pays attention to the affairs of the Korean entertainment industry, as a debut artist, he has more time to listen and less time to talk. The first conversation and dinner with the transformation from idol and fan to friend was perfect, and at least two girls felt that way.

At the end of the meal, Zhao Yuanxi exchanged phone numbers with the two girls, and said with a smile: "You must remember to inform me when you debut, I will support you." ”

Park Ji-yeon nodded again and again, Park Sun-young was full of excitement while holding the phone, but she didn't expect Zhao Yuanxi to keep it in mind.

"Are you going back to work or school?" Zhao Yuanxi glanced at his watch, he still had a CF trip at half past two in the afternoon.

Park Ji-yeon smiled, "Let's go back to the company to continue training." ”

Zhao Yuanxi raised his fist, "Fignting." ”

When the three of them left the Black Smith restaurant, Zhao Yuanxi contacted his assistant agent Kim Jung-sung to pick him up, and Kim Jung-sung replied that it would take ten minutes to arrive, and he sent the two girls to the entrance of the subway station. Walking through the street, a piano shop located at the corner of the back street attracted Zhao Yuanxi's attention.

"Let's go to the piano shop."

Park Sun-young and Park Ji-yeon naturally will not object, and they are full of happiness when they get along with Cho Won-hee for a second.

The shop is small and has a quaint décor, with bright glass windows and a large number of classical instruments, mostly guzheng and flute.

Zhao Yuanxi saw a red sandalwood zither at a glance, the texture was clear, and it could be seen that it was a good red sandalwood, and he couldn't help but reach out and caress the strings, and a crisp and pleasant sound sounded immediately.

"This guest, please do not touch the musical instrument at will." A middle-aged uncle with a short beard who seemed to be the shopkeeper said with an unkind expression, looking at the strings that Zhao Yuanxi had stroked with a distressed look on his face.

Park Ji-yeon stepped forward and said, "I said, uncle, don't you sell things for people to choose?" ”

The middle-aged uncle glanced at Park Ji-yeon and ignored her when he saw that she was a little girl.

Seeing that he was being ignored, Park Ji-yeon said loudly: "Isn't your piano for sale?" ”

The middle-aged uncle said in a deep voice: "I only sell this piano to people who know how to play the piano." ”

Park Ji-yeon pouted, "We are the ones who know the piano." ”

The middle-aged uncle's nostrils turned to the sky and directly ignored Park Ji-yeon.

"How much does this rosewood zither cost?" Caressing the lines of the zither, Zhao Yuanxi asked.

The middle-aged uncle's eyelids jumped, and the young man in front of him could tell that Rosewood was obviously a knowledgeable person, and his expression suddenly eased, "Twelve million." ”

12 million won is converted into about 60,000 yuan, which is a bit expensive, and if it is a real red sandalwood, it is still within a reasonable price.

Zhao Yuanxi looked down at the guzheng and was silent, and the middle-aged uncle introduced: "This is Brazilian red sandalwood, so the price is slightly more expensive, if you don't play professionally, you can choose this Burmese mahogany." ”

"Can I audition?"

"Of course you can," since he is a person who understands the piano, the middle-aged uncle has no reason to refuse.

Zhao Yuanxi sat upright, stroked the strings with his hands, thought for a while, and played the prelude to "A Chinese Ghost Story". He didn't have any nails, and the sound was not crisp and slightly dry.

"Wait a minute." As he spoke, the middle-aged uncle turned around and walked into the inner room.

Only then did Park Sun-young come over and ask in a low voice, "Yuanxi Oppa, is a guzheng so expensive?" ”

Zhao Yuanxi said with a smile: "The guzheng mainly depends on the material, and the really good rosewood zither basically belongs to the collection." ”

The middle-aged uncle quickly folded back, holding a boxy brocade box, which was covered with dust and had obviously not been used for a long time. The brocade box opened, and the thin nails like cicada wings were as crystal clear as jade.

The middle-aged uncle sighed: "I didn't expect it to see the light of day again." ”

"Ivory prosthetics?" Zhao Yuanxi asked in surprise.

The middle-aged uncle nodded triumphantly.

Wrapped in bandages and bound with ivory prosthetic nails, Zhao Yuanxi was as calm as water, plucking the strings, his ten fingers were flying, and the unique Yao finger trillation of the guzheng was like the gurgling of mountain water.

At that time, Hong Kong movies were very popular, Leslie Cheung and Wang Zu-Xian were popular in South Korea, and I don't know how many Korean boys and girls became the dream lovers of many Korean boys and girls.

Familiar notes fluttered on Cho Won-hee's delicate fingertips, and the sound was moving, and Park Sun-young and Park Ji-yeon were intoxicated.

Park Sun-young stared at Zhao Yuanxi's agile white and jade-like fingers, full of admiration.

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