But—

Natsu sees her boss coming out of the office.

Xiao Xia carefully followed Sister Xia's teachings and hurriedly looked away.

Then again.

The big devil is also very good-looking today, brown wide-leg pants, with a light gray knitted vest and a white shirt, after layering, the material collides at the waist, it seems to be lazy and comfortable, comfortable and laissez-faire, but it is not procrastinating and casual at all, and it is particularly sprinkled in this autumn.

Xiao Xia felt that she would definitely live a long life.

Li Qingning was originally quite strange, how could she look at the piano room of the vocal hall, which was her exclusive territory. Whether it's tuning, or the sunlight, or the distance and comfort of the chair, the piano in the piano room is specially tuned by her-

This is also normal.

Although Li Qingning is not a bad student, when her mother forced her to practice the piano, she was reluctant and always had to find something uncomfortable, such as the chair was too far away from the piano, the height was not high enough or too high.

Over time, she really picked on these aspects.

So, the piano here is usually only used by her.

Everyone else uses the music equipment of another vocal hall.

But—

After seeing Jiang Yang, Li Qingning was not surprised.

She pushed the door in, pressed it with her hand, the glass became opaque, and then Li Qingning leaned down and hugged Jiang Yang from behind-

Jiang Yang was taken aback.

He was writing about the sound of footsteps when the old lady stood behind him with a nail gun.

After smelling the familiar smell of perfume, Jiang Yang relaxed and continued to write.

Li Qingning rested his chin on Jiang Yang's shoulder and looked at the screen of his notebook, "What are you writing?" ”

"I'm writing a suspenseful, thriller short film."

When Jiang Yang returned home on Saturday, he talked about the masseuse being deceived.

But I didn't talk about "The Tuner", mainly because this story can't be said, it's not interesting to say, but the fake blind tuner came to the door to tune, ran into the scene of the murder, slipped in a pool of blood, dirty clothes, frightened, he planned to continue to pretend to be blind, and the murderer old lady thoughtfully took his dirty coat to wash. It just so happened that there was evidence in the clothes that he was not blind - his notebook. Then the old lady came out with a nail gun and stood behind him—

End of the video.

As for whether you know through it or not, whether the tuner is dead or not, it depends on your personal understanding.

Some said they were dead, and some said they weren't.

It is also said that after the tuner failed the competition, he was confused and had such a dream to escape from reality.

Jiang Yang is a rookie, so he doesn't speculate whether he is dead or not, he just wants to sort out all the details and clues in the short film, so that people in this world can see the original short film.

Li Qingning didn't bother to look at the words on the screen.

When Jiang Yang writes about the fake blind protagonist playing the piano with his back to the nail gun, Li Qingning hears a piece of piano music, which is quite soothing and healing, a bit like Rachmaninoff's work when his style is mature.

Of course, this is something she has never heard of.

As for Jiangyang -

Even if Li Qingning pressed the piano keys now to restore this piano music, Jiang Yang would not know that this is the third movement of Rahe's "Cello Sonata in G minor", and it is also the music played by the tuner who pretends to be blind in the short film "The Tuner" while waiting for the fate of the old lady behind him to shoot the nail gun.

As for Rahe.

Like Debussy, he was also at the intersection of the 1900s, one of the most important figures in the history of twentieth-century music.

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Li Qingning pressed against Jiang Yang's face, smelled the refreshing smell of his clothes, closed his eyes in the sun, and listened to the music quietly.

And—

When his wife was so frightened, Jiang Yang remembered more details.

He was busy for a while, and finally breathed a sigh of relief after throwing the file into Zhou Hao's chat software: "It's done." ”

"Hmm."

Li Qingning replied lightly, lazy, like a cat basking in the sun.

Jiang Yang gently touched her head, and Li Qingning snorted lightly.

The two of them stayed in silence for a while.

This way.

Zhou Hao is playing a game.

He was used to Jiang Yang's sudden departure, and it was nothing more than a sudden inspiration to write.

His phone rang.

Zhou Hao saw that it was a document sent by Jiang Yang, so he forwarded it to Han Xiaoxiao and asked her to print it.

Han Xiaoxiao printed and asked Zhou Hao: "No, you guys are real." ”

If you don't shoot commercials, you can shoot short films.

Zhou Hao: "Cool! ”

In terms of playing, Zhou Hao is still not stingy. The so-called thrift is not to save money, but to be cool when playing, if he is not happy when playing, then he is a lonely man with a car and a house, saving money and trying to make a fool of himself.

If this short film is really cool, whoever wants it, let's shoot it first.

"You-"

Han Xiaoxiao regrets it now, regretting that he shouldn't have let these two people shoot advertisements just now, but now it's good, not only do they not make money, but they also have to post money upside down, what kind of money can they make by making a short film for self-entertainment, let alone giving them bonuses.

"I made a mistake."

Han Xiaoxiao sighed, the company's way of losing money was really something she had never imagined.

But—

Han Xiaoxiao thought about it, if it was a short film, then it would be a test of the waters of their production team.

is also in the production team, and in the director team.

Well.

It's tough.

She printed out the script and handed it to Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao was playing a game, and he glanced at the script, and then the game was not fragrant, this script was a bit hanging.

The opening chapter is full of suspense, a person monologue in the sound of the piano, "There is a man with a blank face sitting on the sofa, I don't know him, I haven't even seen him, I am a blind man......" Then, the blind man who plays the piano is shirtless, playing the piano for the person standing behind him.

This script is very weird to read, and it looks even more suspenseful and exciting later.

Especially-

He was reading the script, and when Han Xiaoxiao stood behind him with a cup of tea, Zhou Hao immediately had that nervous and exciting feeling.

Zhou Hao put down the script and asked Han Xiaoxiao not to stand behind him and read: "You can print a copy and read it yourself." ”

Han Xiaoxiao: "Isn't this saving paper, you're done, let's take a look." ”

She's now in the producer role.

"Who did you learn from like this?"

Zhou Hao asked Han Xiaoxiao to turn out the used paper and print it on the back.

"Makes sense."

Han Xiaoxiao felt that he still couldn't learn at home.

The progress of this short film is still very fast, and the protagonist is quickly decided.

It's Wang Zheng.

It was set at noon.

At that time, Jiang Yang was playing games, and Li Qingning was playing the piano.

She raised her head, then listened to the voice in Jiang Yang's heart, and slowly composed the piano music she had just heard.

The more she listened, the more she felt that this was Rahe's style.

Rahe may be controversial in his composition, but his mastery of melodic and harmonic skills goes without saying. The sonata is full of dramatic tension, and through the natural flow of melodic lines and rich harmonic colors, it fully demonstrates Rahe's musical maturity.

Li Qingning likes it a lot.

She felt that if she gave this song to her mother and knew that she heard it from Jiang Yang, it was estimated that she would become a daughter-in-law.

Li Qingning is nurtured in art.

Jiang Yang fought in the ninth art, and kept beckoning Old Man Wang: "Let's ambush him for a wave." ”

"Good!"

Old man Wang agreed very happily.

And then.

Five people on the opposite side passed by, and Old Man Wang rushed forward without hesitation, and before he could put his skills, he died directly.

Jiang Yang trembled in fright in the grass.

Fortunately.

The enemy didn't probe the grass and left directly.

Jiang Yang: "Lao Wang, you are a traitor." ”

"Ahem."

Uncle Wang said that he would not take the blame, "Wang Zheng pulled me to go outside-"

Between pulling, there is a mistake in operation.

His square dance in the morning and evening has already exceeded the amount of exercise, and he doesn't need to exercise anymore, "I didn't care about your early love when you were a child, but you took care of me playing games, it's too unfair." ”

Wang Zheng said vaguely over there: "You still force me to learn drama, I don't have to take revenge back." ”

Uncle Wang, this is annoying.