Wetting his cheeks, a pure mood of pleasure like alcohol in his veins began to transform half-dementia into excitement and dizziness. First her throat was dry, then her whole body trembled slightly, and finally tears poured out uncontrollably, and a low, echo in the valley from her chest.

I don't cry because I'm sad, it's because the wind blows, because my eyes are sore.

Listening to her muttered murmur, Yu Weisheng held up her face, her long eyelashes were full of teardrops, as clear as a hibiscus out of water.

The tears seemed to be nostalgic for the white skin, and they refused to fall.

Bright tears rolled in her big eyes, and then, large, round, glittering tears rolled down her cheeks and dripped on the corners of Yu Weisheng's mouth and chest.

Sigh and hug her.

But it caused her whole body to twitch as she lay on him, and a suppressed painful sigh seemed to be pulled out of the depths of her soul with difficulty, and scattered throughout the room, weaving a dark blue sorrow.

The lights also became hazy and dim.

The shrill and hoarse cry was so bitter, as if it had been soaked in Coptis water.

Her shoulders shook violently, and her hair spread out, covering her expression like a black waterfall, making people feel dazed and frustrated.

Yu Weisheng kissed the top of her hair, brushed her black hair, shook her like a child, and called her softly.

"Yu Wei Sheng, Yu Wei Sheng."

After sending people to school, Yu Weisheng went to the company, and the backlog of official duties for several days was backlogged there, and he had to sleep in the company tonight.

On the highest rooftop of this bustling city, a figure is overlooking everything, the flow of people, vehicles, and staggered roads and bustling buildings are all in full view of a pair of empty eyes.

The weather, sunny, and a little dazzling.

Zero Deer has a performance today, and he won't leave after the performance.

ZERO DEER LEANED AGAINST THE WINDOW, HOLDING A GLASS OF LAFITE RED WINE.

If it's just her, that's not bad.

Early in the morning, Zero Zilu woke up early, and she was practicing morning exercises.

The girls in the dance studio are proficient in completing the basic skills, and their delicate faces are dripping with sweat.

At half past eight, she went back to the dormitory to take a shower, and only drank a bowl of white porridge for lunch.

In the afternoon, she took a taxi to the race location**.

Entering the backstage, everyone's eyes looked at Zero Deer. The dazzling appearance and graceful posture of the girls made the girls' eyes red. Of course, her outstanding temperament is even more incomparable to them.

Lingzilu glanced around and found Mr. Li in the exchange. "Hello teacher!" Li Qiao looked up at the Zero Deer and nodded silently, "The Zero Deer, right?" Well, no wonder she recommended you, not bad!"

Li Qiao and Ke Wen have a close relationship, and Ke Wen is Lingzilu's mentor.

Ling Zilu smiled, "Teacher Li, you are serious." "By the way, here's the show card and the game time, I'll help you get the costumes ready." Li Qiao took the deer to the preparation room.

There were two preparation rooms, and Li Qiao took Lingzilu into the second room. There are very few people, "Can you try on the costume and see if it fits?" There will be a little gap in size, you wear it and I'll take a look. ”

……

Zero Deer put it on and looked at himself in the mirror, his clothes seemed to be tailor-made. This is a red Xidi palace yarn, the sleeves are white-edged water sleeves, the edge of the dress is tattooed with flowers, the skirt is inlaid with gold wire, the small waist is not full of hand, every time it moves, it sways, and the delicate face seems to be delicate...... It is completely in line with her dance "Charm" today.

The moment she opened the curtain, everyone's eyes couldn't wait to stick to Zero Deer.

"Teacher Li? Mr. Li. Under the voice of Lingzilu, Li Huan came to his senses, "Okay, the clothes fit very well!" You prepare your makeup, I'll find someone to come over. ”

"No need, teacher, I'll just make it myself." Li Huan nodded, "Okay, you can prepare." ”

……

There was a lot of talk around him, "It's so beautiful." "yes, that's familiar." "I think so."

Lingzilu pulled his lips slightly, and soon, you are not familiar with me. Lingzilu put on makeup unhurriedly, and in about half an hour, the makeup was completed. She looked at her makeup and felt that something was missing. Her eyes lit up, and she picked up her lipstick and used the smallest brush to draw a red petal on her forehead.

It was still early for her to play, and she watched the TV, which was broadcast live. The crowd was full of people.

She put on the music and went over the rhythm.

The game went on quickly, and there were two more people. She touched up her makeup and entered the waiting room.

Mozart's Piano Sonata K.545 sounded.

K.545 Piano Sonata. This work was composed by Mozart in 1788 and is considered his last work.

K.545 is a minor sonata, the first movement is in Allegro tempo, C major, 4/4 time, sonata style. The contrast between the main theme at the beginning is quite clear, the minor theme is simple and cheerful, and the opening part is written in broken chords and scale phrases. It is a simple and light song, and at the same time unforgettable.

"What are we playing today?" Zhou Yi asked.

Bach's Fugue, No. 1 in C major, BWV 846. Overture"

"I don't think I've heard of it."

"You've probably heard it, it's this one." Sitting in front of the piano, the Zero Deer began to play.

The first measure of the piece begins calmly with the main chord, and the main note remains until the instability of the second degree II and the melody, and then to the resolution of the main chord in measure 3 D56 and measure 4. The terminating form in C major pulls the progression and unfolding of the music.

"It's complicated again, and it's getting harder and harder lately for the tunes you've chosen."

"It's not like blaming someone for playing an ordinary tune, and I'll remember it in the afternoon."

"Isn't it good to remember in the afternoon?"

“…… It's not good. ”

Ling Zilu didn't want to make things difficult for Zhou Yi, she just hoped to use some complicated pieces to stump Zhou Yi in a short time, so that he wouldn't easily lose interest in the piano, at least he would come here again next week to play the piano with her and finish playing this piece. But it's a pity that Zhou Yi didn't understand the girl's good intentions, and said it in a bad way-

"Why?"

“…… No, anyway, we're going to play this today. ”

"Okay, listen to you."

This piece has a lot of chords in C major. In this piece, Bach takes the form of a broken chord, with a continuous rolling of arpeggios throughout the piece. The most popular view is to see the whole piece as a simple broken chord, and then to understand the piece in terms of the increase and reduction of the tension of the harmonic connotation. That is, the piece acquires its expressive power from the gradual progression of harmony.

Zhou Yi, who tried to play, easily lost at the chords of the first part.

"It's really hard."

"Don't play it wrong and give up, you have to finish it."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Yu."

Even if you make a mistake, keep going, and don't stick to a single part of the whole piece. This is the way the piano teacher taught Zero Zilu, and now she is using it on Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi continued his crappy playing, and his crappy style was the same as always, the single notes must be correct, but the chords were almost all wrong. This is a technical problem, caused by Zhou Yi's fingering not being proficient enough to press multiple correct keys at the same time.

But in other words, as long as Zhou Yi can be proficient in the use of various fingerings, then Zhou Yi can achieve a lot on the piano. Maybe it's better than Zero Deer herself. And that's exactly what Zero Deer was looking forward to.

"Ah, I'm tired." Zhou Yi, who had finished playing for about two minutes, collapsed on the back of his chair exaggeratedly.

"It's amazing, it's amazing, it's hard." Lingzilu clapped his hands happily, happy that Zhou Yi had completed the task he had laid out.

Zhou Yi pushed the door out of the practice room and was about to leave. There was a commotion around the corner ahead, and a female voice came into my ears.

"It's going to be performed next week, and the backup dance has a problem for me at this time!"

With the sound of high heels becoming clearer and clearer, Zhou Yi glanced over there, the door at hand had not been closed, he took two steps back and retreated to the practice room, closing the door.

The room with the lights turned off was dark, Zhou Yi leaned against the door, closed his eyes and listened intently to the footsteps in the corridor outside. He exhaled and raised his hand to brush the hair scattered on his cheeks to the back of his head, with no expression on his face from beginning to end.

Straightening up, the backpack on his left shoulder rubbed against the door, and the metal zipper knocked on the door, making a slight noise in the quiet room. Zhou Yi put one hand on the bag and pushed the door out with the other.

"Mr. Yu?"

Yu Weisheng was still dressed in a black suit, leaning against the wall, holding his arms and bowing his head to light a cigarette.

When he saw the door open, he raised his head, took his cigarette and looked up, "I thought you wouldn't come out for a while."

Zhou Yi was unmoved when he heard this, and with a "click", he closed the door behind him and turned around and prepared to leave.

Everyone gives him face, but she doesn't use it.

Yu Weisheng also did not change color, and watched Zhou Yi leave without looking back with a three-point smile.

"There's a newcomer next week, you can bring it."

Zhou Yi paused slightly, then continued to walk forward, turned a corner, and disappeared.

Yu Weisheng fumbled with the inky blue metal lighter in his hand, his expression unpredictable. looked at the direction in which Zhou Yi left, and then slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

The subway in the evening was always overcrowded, and Zhou Yi grabbed the railing with his bag in one hand and the railing in the other, and then started to be stunned.

The summer heat is easy to breed many dirty thoughts, and the crowd on the subway is inevitably mixed with people fishing in troubled waters. Zhou Yi was thinking about Yu Weisheng's words just now.

He seemed to see Mr. Yu holding the hand of Zero Deer.

Don't?

Exhaled, looked at the subway station icon above his head, and there was one stop to the dormitory.

Zhou Yi put on his headphones and prepared to walk back to the dormitory.

When the alarm clock rang for the second time, Zero Zilu struggled out of the bed, rubbed his messy hair, and sighed for the nth time: I want to sleep!