Placing his palms on the keys, Yan Qing turned his sitting posture to the right more than ten degrees, and then looked up at Weng Huaijing, his slender fingers started with a set of bass column chords, and flexibly pulled a burst of brilliance on the black and white keys, and the cheerful and passionate prelude melody roared out from the huge resonance board of Bösendorfer 290.

After the cadenza is repeated, several sets of column chords are repeated in a loop, and Yan's clear and clear alto cuts into the accompaniment accurately:

Herfaceisamapoftheworld

Isamapoftheworld

Youcanseeshe’sabeautifulgirl

Shesabeautifulgirl

Andeverythingaroundherisasilverpooloflight

Thepeoplewhosurroundherfeelthebenefitofit

Itmakesyoucalm

Sheholdsyoucaptivatedinherpalm

With Yan Qing's singing, the three beams of gaze unconsciously shifted from him to Weng Huaijing.

Professor Weng's expression was rare without a hint of timidity, and she stood proudly in the face of these complicated gazes.

The singing voice becomes clearer and clearer with the rising melody, and naturally enters the treble area:

SuddenlyIsee

ThisiswhatIwannabe

SuddenlyIsee

Whythehellitmeanssomuchtome

ThisiswhatIwannabe

SuddenlyIsee

Whythehellitmeanssomuchtome

Hearing this chorus, Shao Qing and Su Jin's faces were full of aunt smiles, and Gao Yuan muttered in a low voice: "All these years, why did you go earlier?" ”

Yan Qing closed his eyes, he changed the melody of the accompaniment, and the originally cheerful and passionate rhythm became hazy and elegant, full of romantic feelings in the tactful turn.

Stuck in the interlude part, Ji Xianlin's expectant voice came from the other end of the phone: "The chanson version is here!" ”

Entering the second main song, Yan Qing's originally clear alto has changed into a warm vein, like a whisper of love, like a lovesick sigh, sometimes warm and lingering, sometimes shy and whispering, faint, ethereal, like a prose poem to tell:

AndIfeellikewalkingtheworld

Likewalkingtheworld

Andyoucanhearshesabeautifulgirl

Shesabeautifulgirl

Shefillsupeverycornerlikeshesborninblackandwhite

Makesyoufeelwarmerwhenyou’retryingtorememberWhatyouheard

Shelikestoleaveyouhangingonawire

"Tut-tut" Shao Qing raised her eyebrows at Weng Huaijing.

Su Jin lowered his head and smiled silently.

Only Gao Yuan muttered in a low voice: "The scumbag is really shameless, who left whom?" ”

Silently recorded Gao Yuan's complaints, Yan Qing sang in a petty bourgeois voice, and after repeating the complete chorus, he played several sets of completely different chords.

The melody sounds concise and light at first glance, but Yan Qing interprets the switching between chords in a particularly uninhibited manner, revealing a strong samba atmosphere.

"This is BossaNova! Oh my god, you also have a third version ready. ”

Ji Xianlin, whose music style has always been at the forefront of the trend, heard the clues from the melody changes.

Looking up at Weng Huaijing majestically, Yan Qing's voice had a lazy and casual temperament:

Andshestallerthanmost，Andsheslookingatme

Icanseehereyeslookingfromapageofthemagazine

Weng Huaijing's face turned red at this time, and Yan Qing actually ridiculed her in the lyrics for flipping through the magazine metaphors.

Yan Qing's casual and natural shallow chant sang the lyrics like a mountain alliance and a sea oath:

ShemakesmefeellikeIcouldbeatower

AbigstrongtowerYeah

Yan Qing closed his eyes again, as if with an endless aftertaste, he repeated the end of the song five times:

Shegotthepowertobe

Thepowertogive

Thepowertosee

YeahYeah

The coda sinks through a repetitive loop of chords and lyrics until it becomes inaudible.

Quietly in the piano room, the occasional noise from Shao Qing's mobile phone speaker became the only sound source.

Opening his eyes, Yan Qing found that Shao Qing and the three of them were staring down at their toes with a tacit understanding, leaving all the vast vision space of the piano room to Weng Huaijing alone.

Yan Qing felt as if she was in the Caochangdi Flashing Star Recording Studio again, Weng Huaijing's eyebrows seemed to be crying, biting her lip, her emotions seemed to be bitter and sweet, and the eyes of each other wandered between the seeming and the separated, this feeling was like the wisp of rosemary that was thick and light.

The good times didn't last long, and Ji Xianlin's voice broke this beautiful picture.

"Brother Qing, I have a strong intuition, the girl in the song must be in front of you, right?"

Yan Qing's old face was flushed, and he sneered and didn't say anything.

"yes, I'm right in front of him, the whole time."

Shao Qing replied in a charming voice: "The whole process is for Xian Lin, you hold the mobile phone, and your hands are sore." ”

Ji Xianlin on the other end of the phone came out of her throat, and the words in her eyes were directly stalked back by her.

The five people in the piano room smiled.

"Shao Qing, don't make trouble..."

After a while, Ji Xianlin said leisurely: "Back then, I was going to buy that chanson, and you told me that that song was written to coax a girl, and it would only be given to her to sing." ”

In his heart, Ji Xianlin wished that it would be best to hum a couple of sentences, Yan Qing said tentatively: "Without that song, there is no loss for you, and Diva's position is not stable now." ”

Yan Qingyu glanced at Shao Qing taking a step back with his mobile phone, approaching Weng Huaijing and whispering something, and then Professor Weng, who was still ashamed, nodded lightly.

"Brother Qing, a gentleman doesn't take the favor of others, I originally wanted to have a song, adapt two different versions, and perform at the opening show of New York 2020 Spring and Summer Fashion Week on No. 31, this will actually have time, I suggest you..."

Ji Xianlin's voice was interrupted by her own chuckle, and after a while, she continued:

"I solemnly suggest that you ask what is the attitude of the lucky girl in front of you, and if she is not willing to give me the last two versions of "suddenlyIsee", then I will try to find a way myself..."

There were several different voices on the other end of the phone, English and French were mixed, Ji Xianlin seemed to have encountered other things, and she hurriedly added the last sentence:

"By the way, remember to send me your fundraising account for the Kapok Foundation... Aurevoir！ ”

“Aurevoir！”

After saying goodbye in French, after hanging up the phone, Yan Qing repeatedly pondered Ji Xianlin's words in his heart, and at the same time glanced at Weng Huaijing with an innocent face, as if asking for her opinion.

After Gao Yuan exchanged a few words with Su Jin, his eyes softened a little when he looked at Yan Qing.

With a smile in his eyebrows, Su Jin seemed to have a deep meaning and said: "Kapok? It's a good name, it's a little more subtle than hibiscus..."

Shao Qing couldn't help but teased: "This Ji Xianlin is quite particular, Huai Zhan, then you squeak, he has been looking at you." ”

Lowering his head and slowly turning his back, Weng Huaijing squeezed out a sentence in a few good-natured laughter: "It's good for him to decide." ”

……

On the nanny car back, Yan Qing had two more things on his body, a copy of "Vogue Clothing and Beauty" October sample magazine, and a Bluetooth wireless headset.

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PS:《SuddenlyISee》

Ballad Original: KTTunstall

Petty bourgeois Jazz Edition: KateCeberano

Bassa Nova Edition: Gabriella Ross

Lyrics and Composition: KTTunstall

Arranger: Steve Osbourne

Ballad's first album: EyeToTheTelescope, 2004

PS2: Push this niche piano-focused ~ "My Piano Has a Fraud"