Chapter Twenty-Five: Sugar
Xiang Qing also felt a pressing pressure behind him, turned his head to look, and immediately stood up from the sofa: "Ozu......"
Qin Xiaojin's face was dark, but the words he said were faint: "Xiang Qing, have you talked to Miss Bai yet?" β
"It's settled." Xiang Qing said reluctantly.
If it weren't for Qin Xiaozu's appearance in too time, and she still had a basket of warnings to give to the woman surnamed Bai, how could she bury her Ozu so much?
"Now I'm going to talk to Miss Bai."
Qin Xiaojin said as he walked over, pulled up Bai He, and went to the balcony on the top floor.
The balcony on the top floor is planted with a moon season.
The moon season is a plant that blooms in all seasons, and although it is late autumn, it is also dark red, light pink and pale white, and it blooms vigorously.
Qin Xiaojin pulled Bai He until he walked to the side of the moon before letting go.
The sky is high and the clouds are light, the sun is rising, and the woman with black hair and white skin and a white dress looks a little good in the background of the moon flowers.
As soon as Qin Xiaojin raised a little agitation, the woman's very unpleasant words echoed in his ears: "In my eyes, Qin Xiaojin is a naΓ―ve guy, his brain is not good, and his language talent is not high, he has to make moves first when he can clearly explain a sentence......"
Qin Xiaojin bit his lip and took a step forward.
Bai He only felt a trace of anger floating out of the other party's eyes, and she instinctively stepped back, but as soon as her feet took a step back, she was stopped by her waist.
The young man's eyes became gloomy, and with a slight force on his hand, the white lotus fell on him.
With such close contact and such a close distance, Bai He was a little embarrassed, but the strength of the hands of the person in front of her was quite strong, so she couldn't get rid of such a clamp, so she could only lean back desperately.
What is this man doing? She's a mature woman, do you think she's very focused? At present, she has been hungry for a long time!
Bai He's heart was in turmoil, and after all kinds of pictures of punishing and gnawing at Qin Xiaozu flashed, reason finally defeated impulse.
Only friendship between men and women can last forever, and once they fall into love, they will either achieve positive results or turn against each other.
Whether it is a couple or an enemy, it is not the right way for her and Qin Xiaojin to open, they are just Party A and Party B in a contract.
"Mr. Qin, this is actually ......"
Before Bai He finished speaking, Qin Xiaojin lowered his head......
A kiss was sealed, and the word "misunderstanding" was eaten by Qin Xiaojin.
It turns out that the book says that everything in heaven and earth will turn into nothingness at this time, which is true!
When Qin Xiaojin let go of Bai He, her mind was in chaos, and the only thought that flashed was: She seemed to be kissed and deprived of oxygen.
"My brain is not very good, and my language talent is not high, I have to make moves first when I can clearly say something......" Qin Xiaojin's voice sounded salty, and there was no expression on his good-looking face, but it gave people a feeling of being beaten up.
This man is so vindictive!
Bai He bit his lips that were kissed red and praised in his heart.
"I just have some perfunctory words, and I was suddenly called to talk to Miss Xiang, she wondered if I was thinking about you, I could only make up some words to let Miss Xiang not embarrass me in the future, in Miss Xiang's eyes, Mr. Qin has nothing in heaven and on earth, and she won't take my words seriously."
"I took it seriously." Qin Xiaojin's tone was light, but he showed a deep dissatisfaction.
He took out his mobile phone and dialed the number: "Chang Su, send my guzheng to the balcony on the top floor!" β
Bai He was puzzled: What is this operation?
Chang Su quickly sent the guzheng up, this is the "Dunhuang" under the gold medal of the competition zither, Chang Su took it out of the piano case when the eyes of the blind white lotus.
"Chang Su, give me the piano!" Qin Xiaojin took the guzheng from Chang Su's arms and placed it on the stand that Chang Su had set up before.
Chang Su was a little confused: How could Mr. Xiao do it himself today?
Qin Xiaojin had already cast his eyes at Bai He and said, "Miss Bai, playing the guzheng is physical work, and my physique is not bad!" β
From childhood to adulthood, he spent up to six to eight hours a day practicing the piano, which has allowed him to develop strong arm and finger strength.
Bai He's mind flashed many pictures of her dislike of Qin Xiaojin's physique, all kinds of shaking her head and pouting her disdainful gaze, and she herself felt a trace of embarrassment.
"Mr. Qin, this piano is very expensive, isn't it?" Bai He walked over, looked at the guzheng, and asked.
Whenever he was embarrassed, Bai He pretended to have amnesia and diverted the topic.
"This is the 'Dunhuang' performance zither, which has won the first prize in the making competition, and you can buy 20 sets of guzheng like Qin Lang." Qin Xiaojin said that he had already sat down on the solid wood round chair sent by Chang Su.
Bai He exclaimed: "Twenty sets, isn't that for fifty or sixty thousand?" β
The guzheng she bought for Qin Lang was only less than 3,000 yuan, and she had been playing it for two or three years.
"Mr. Xiao took a photo of a guzheng in Japan for more than one million," Chang Su said to Bai He with a smile while closing the piano case, "This piano box can buy two Qin Lang's guzhengs." β
Chang Su's innocent and harmless smile did not have a hint of showing off, but Bai He's heart was hurt by ten thousand points, and he had a trace of envy and jealousy for the rich man's world, but his face was silent.
She sat down at the glass coffee table on the balcony and said with a smile, "How good is the music played by such an expensive guzheng?" Mr. Qin, let me see and see! β
Qin Xiaojin had already put on the prosthetic armor in one hand, and played the song "Fishing Boat Singing Night".
With the singing melody of Qin Xiaojin's fingertips, a sunset picture of colorful sunsets, fishing songs, and fishing boats full of harvest slowly unfolded in front of Bai Lotus's eyes.
How magnificent the country is, how industrious the people are......
Bai He fell into a trance for a while, and a lot of admiration and love poured out of his heart.
At the end of the song, Qin Xiaojin said: "As a senior parent of a Zheng child, you should have heard this song "Fishing Boat Singing Night", right? β
"Senior Zheng Tong Parent", this title sounds familiar.
Bai He sneered: "The fishing boat sings at night, ringing the shore of the poor Peng Li......"
"Yo, I can't see that you're quite literate." Full of mocking tone.
The corners of Bai He's mouth twitched: "Wang Bo's "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" is so famous, you didn't memorize this ancient text when you didn't read, right?" That's right, if you are engaged in art, you usually don't do well in your studies. β
It was Qin Xiaojin's turn to twitch the corners of his mouth: This woman is really vindictive! She must kick the ball back before she is willing.
One person kicked the ball to the opponent, which was considered a tie.
"This "Fishing Boat Singing Evening" is a representative work of Henan Zheng Song, the most widely circulated and most influential, and it is the longest-running background music in all TV programs in the world, but not just any guzheng can play the timbre I just popped up?"
Chang Su, who had been standing on the side like air, frowned: Hey, why did Mr. Xiao talk in front of Miss Bai and be suspected of bragging? The correct statement should not be "not just any guzheng can play the timbre of this zither popping"?
Bai He also felt a trace of Qin Xiaojin's conceit, although she admitted that Qin Xiaojin's "Fishing Boat Singing Night" just now was indeed played very, very well, but she still wanted to hit him.
"Mr. Qin's "Fishing Boat Singing Night" just now played so well, it is because Mr. Qin has a good piano, if Mr. Qin plays it again with my Qin Lang's guzheng, it may not have this effect."
Qin Xiaojin nodded in agreement, which surprised Bai He very much: he didn't raise the bar.
"Although a child does not need to be equipped with an expensive and top-notch playing zither at the beginning of learning zheng, but also can not use a very cheap zither, usually cheap but not good, Qin Lang's zither I have seen, super bad!"
Bai He: "......" This gentleman is so straightforward that people are speechless.
"If a child practices with a particularly poor guzheng at the beginning of learning zheng, it will seriously affect his sense of hearing, his sense of musicality, and his aesthetic perception of music......
Qin Xiaojin's professional statement made Bai He frown: Huh? How can it be the opposite of what Qin Lang's guzheng teacher said?
"I don't think you're right, if a child chooses a good piano when he starts to learn the zheng, his hearing will be spoiled, and he will think that he is playing so well, and he will be complacent." Bai He said unconvinced.
Qin Xiaojin frowned: "Who taught you this?" Nonsense, that person is really misleading! β
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At the door of the "Golden Ear" Guzheng Piano Shop, a pair of sisters were happy.
"Jin Jing, don't look at it, your precious student will never come again!" Sister Kim Seung-young spoke with a little honesty.
The younger sister Jin Jing is taller than her sister, and her round face has a pair of sharp eyes.
Listening to her sister's words, Jin Jing pursed her mouth unhappily.