Chapter 195: It Turned Out to Be Him

On this day, Zimo took advantage of his lunch break and went to the piano room.

She first played a song "The Girl's Prayer", and relaxed herself with a cheerful repertoire, immersed in the cheerful and light, dream-filled state of mind full of fantasies and reverie. At the end of the song, she began to play the song "Wounds of Tears" composed by herself with her eyes closed.

This is a slightly sad song, the story is set in a pair of childhood sweethearts, after a long love, due to the devastating blow of reality, finally had to part ways story.

Love is one of the eight great sufferings in the world, and it is also the most mournful side of love.

The song is cheerful from the beginning, representing the beauty of the two at the beginning, but from the second measure onwards, the track begins to appear a faint sadness, this sadness seems to be like the painful feeling of a person who is unwilling to give in but has to give in is constantly struggling, and in the second half, the melody climaxes, as if someone is howling and crying, until the end, the desire to speak and stop the feeling of love to the depths but unable to be together is brought to the extreme... Until the last note fell, Zimo couldn't calm down for a long time, and tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, hidden on the red tweed coat, leaving a little mottled.

"Bang bang!

At that moment, someone suddenly applauded.

Zimo opened his eyes in surprise, turned his head to look, and at the door, a man wearing a black sweatshirt and sweatpants jacket and a black British coat stood at the door, applauding her with a smile, and praised her: "It's so good to play, I almost cried."

The man slowly approached, Zimo couldn't help frowning, she didn't like to be disturbed when she was practicing, especially her new repertoire that had not yet been released.

"I'm sorry, I've already told the teacher that the piano room belongs to me this hour, so please go out." Zimo looked at him coldly and said unceremoniously.

What a delicate face, with a small mouth, a firm nose, and a pair of big watery eyes, it is impossible to take your eyes off it. In particular, there are tears in the corners of the woman's eyes, like morning dew sprinkled on the leaves, which makes people can't help but feel tempted to tease them.

"Here you go, wipe it." The man turned a deaf ear, walked up to her, handed her a pack of tissues, and pointed to the corner of her eye.

Zimo reacted at this time, but he didn't answer it, just lowered his head and gently wiped it away with his hand.

Seeing this, the man just silently withdrew the tissue, and then spoke again generously, "Don't you remember me?" My name is Rong Qi, and we have met in Turkey before.

Turkey?

Zimo looked up and watched him slowly fall into recollection.

The man raised his eyebrows and reminded again, "Greek Theatre!"

Now Zimo remembered that when he went to the Greek Theater, he did meet a handsome guy from the same country, but he didn't expect him to return to China!

"You're back home, huh? But why did you come to our school?"

Seeing that it was him, Zimo dissipated his guard and asked him with a smile, although there was a trace of alienation in his tone, it was much better than the cold frost just now.

On the contrary, Rong Qi was quite generous, he replied with a smile: "Come here and go through some formalities, and in the future, I will serve here."

"Position?" Zimo covered his mouth, raised his eyebrows in surprise, and asked, "You want to be a teacher at F University?" Music teacher?

"The former music teacher went back to his hometown to open a training institution, and the school was recruiting people, so I came." Rong Qi nodded, explained roughly, and then said with a smile: "I will bring the freshman students in the future, if my guess is correct, you should also be a freshman, right?"

This reversal came too quickly, how did the stranger you met abroad turn into your own teacher? Zimo was a little stunned, she nodded, and said what was in her heart, "I thought that you, you were still a student, but I didn't expect that you were already employed....

She thought he was as old as herself, but she didn't expect him to be several years older than herself, which was a bit unexpected. In the future, she will pay attention to her title.

Who knew that Rong Qi just smiled lowly, and then said: "You don't have to be so restrained, everyone is not a few years apart, you have to call me teacher in class, just call me by my name in private."

Zimo smiled a little awkwardly, and then whispered, "I know."

After chatting for a few words, there was finally no such strangeness, or perhaps because Zimo knew that he would be his teacher in the future, so there was a little more indescribable familiarity.

"Did you compose the song you just played?" Rong Qi slowly walked to her side, pressed the piano key a few times, and asked her casually.

"Yes, yes, this is my first time composing music." Zimo immediately stood up and spoke a little respectfully

"Composing music for the first time in your life?" Rong Qi raised his eyebrows in surprise and praised: "Not bad, there is something."

Being praised by him, Zimo blushed a little shyly, and replied with a hint of twisting: "No, no, just a business player like me, I don't dare to make an axe in front of you as a professional."

Hearing this, Rong Qi smiled, he adjusted the tone of the piano slightly, and then turned around and said seriously: "I don't like flattery, good is good, bad is bad." I just listened to you play a part at the door, and I could feel that you were fully engaged in it, completely releasing the sadness in your song, and saying that I was completely pulled into that emotion.

Zimo stood there dumbfounded, looking at the man dumbfounded, thinking to himself, is he really that good at playing? actually got such a big compliment from him, which made her feel a little fluttering.

"But....

At this moment, Rong Qi's voice suddenly changed, stared at Zimo and said: "If you can lower the tone of the second half of the whole piece a little more, and then present the change of the melody a little more, you can show the sadness that the song wants to express to the fullest."

Speaking of professionalism, he looked serious and serious, and he didn't feel that his eyes had changed when he looked at Zimo.

"Come on, you play it again, and I'll teach you where to start getting better.

Zimo also put away his shyness and smile at this time, sat down obediently, and did as he said.

Professionals are really different, after Rong Qi's adjustment, her composition is more mature and her expression is stronger.

During this time, as soon as he had time, Rong Qi instructed Zimo in the piano room, and until the later stage, Zimo was already proficient in playing without piano scores.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of Kate's music talk, early in the morning, Zimo had just gotten up and washed up and went downstairs, and was stunned by more than a dozen people in the hall.

"Good morning, ma'am!" When they saw her come down, they smiled and bowed to her slightly.

"What are they doing?" Zimo was startled, grabbed his long fluffy curly hair blankly, pointed at them, and asked Gao Song.