Chapter 29 Poached Egg Noodles

Song Chiqing's steps were cheerful.

Standing at the door, he rang the doorbell.

The first time Ji Shiyan opened the door, what she saw was not Song Chiqing's fair and pretty face, but a sheet of music that she held up to block her face.

Already yellowed sheet music.

Song Chiqing poked her head out with a smile, handed the music sheet in front of him, and magnified the sentence he wrote when he was a child before his eyes, "Brother, can the words written when I was a child still come true now?"

We're going to play the piano together forever.

He recognized his own handwriting, and immediately realized that this sheet music was the sheet music he and Song Chiqing used when they were children in interest classes.

Memories of those days instantly swept through her mind. Her pretty face now overlapped with the little dumpling from when she was a child. The corners of his lips raised slightly, forming a nice curve, "Yes."

That is the promise that belonged to them when they were young, and it is also the promise that belongs to their whole life.

After getting his reply, she was happy,

Putting the score back into his arms, he shared his experience with him just now, "Brother, I played a piece at home just now. Although it is not as good as when I was a child, I can barely get on stage."

He smiled and nodded, pulled her into the room, then closed the door, and led her to the room where the piano was placed, not forgetting to praise her, "I said, we are all smart."

we pour...

He also coaxed her like a child.

Song Chiqing's cheeks flushed again, and she obediently followed him to the guest room. As soon as the door was opened, she saw the piano of the same style as hers quietly placed there.

Exudes a noble temperament.

She trotted over and looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but sigh, "Brother, you take good care of it." Unlike hers, it still needs some repairs before it can continue to be used.

He smiled, "Because it was customized with Qingqing." So he should cherish it even more.

They signed up for the interest classes they attended together, and naturally they went to buy the piano together.

However, Song Chiqing and Ji Shiyan have been taller and pickier than children of the same age since they were young. They looked down on several piano shops.The parents of both sides can't persuade them no matter what they say.

Later, I could only agree to customize it for them.

"Sit down first, Qingqing." He sat on the left side of the piano bench, then patted the right side and called her to sit down.

"Oh!" She sat down obediently.

"What was the piece you played at home just now?" he asked.

Song Chiqing flipped through the score book, opened the page she read when she was playing at home, and pointed, "Forest Fantasia. We played it together before."

"Yeah." He took a deep look, "I remember." The repertoire they played when they played together for the first time.

"Hey." She closed the sheet music and put it aside, "Brother, what song are we going to play when we come of age?"

"Is there anyone you like?" He asked.

Song Chiqing thought for a while, then shook his head, "There's nothing I particularly like at the moment." If she had to think of it on the fly, she really couldn't think of anything good.

"Brother, choose." She handed over the choice to Ji Shiyan, "I'll listen to you."

Ji Shiyan is very talented in everything. Although they enrolled in interest classes together, it is undeniable that Ji Shiyan's musical talent is a bit higher than hers.

Therefore, she believed in his choice.

He settled down and thought for a while, "Luv Letter? Is it okay?" He remembered a piano piece that he had brushed through the video a few days ago.

"Love letter?" She seemed to be familiar with it.

"Ah."

"Okay." Song Chiqing nodded without any objection, "But I haven't heard the whole score yet, brother, can you play it?" She only knows one or two passages.

"Okay." He bent his lips, took out his mobile phone and showed her the score that he found on the Internet, and showed it to Song Chiqing, "Qingqing can follow."

"it is good!"

His slender fingers pressed the piano keys twice, making a pleasant sound, as if he was saying hello.

Song Chiqing pricked up his ears to listen, and stared at his beautiful hands without blinking.

The beautiful and melodious piano sounded again, and the melodious and melodious rhythm filled the small room, the lingering sound was lingering, and the sound was pleasant.

Song Chiqing looked at the music score and at his fingers pressing quickly and gracefully on the keys, and subconsciously held his breath, fearing that if he breathed a little harder, the beauty would be broken.

He is like the noblest prince, with a pianist with sharp knuckles playing music on his own piano, exuding an aristocratic atmosphere all over his body.

Your son is probably used to describe him.

Song Chiqing couldn't help but be fascinated, only the melodious tune was left in his ears, and his handsome and focused profile was in his eyes.

Until the end of the song, she didn't come back to her senses.

"Qingqing?" He called her.

"Ah, huh?" She hurriedly shook her head, shifted her gaze to the piano, secretly wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand, and felt relieved after realizing that she hadn't left any unsatisfactory saliva.

Otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

"Can you keep up? Do you want to play it again?" Seeing that she didn't seem to understand, he asked her opinion.

"Yeah!" She nodded repeatedly, not wanting to look stupid in front of him, but at the same time she didn't want to lie to him, she gave him a weak look, frustrated, "Actually, I'm not very good at..."

She had been looking at him just now, and she forgot to read the score. It would be strange if she could learn it.

Ji Shiyan smiled, and didn't have any thoughts of blaming her for trouble, "Then I'll play it again for Qingqing." The ending sound rose, "Huh?"

"Yeah!" She straightened her back, with a look of 'this time I will definitely be honest and serious in class'.

The smile on his lips deepened.

She finished dinner and repaired the piano around six o'clock, and ran to his house to find him after seven o'clock with the music score in her arms.First, I listened to Ji Shiyan's tireless and repeated performance several times, and then listened to his detailed narration for her section by section for a long time.

It wasn't until nearly ten o'clock in the evening that she was able to start playing the piece, and played the whole piece intermittently.

"Very good, Qingqing is so smart." For Song Chiqing, who was able to play it completely for the first time, Ji Shiyan was not stingy in his praise of her.

"Hey." She was embarrassed.

"What's Qingqing's thoughts, huh?" Everyone will have different thoughts and experiences when playing the same piece of music, and he also wants to hear her thoughts now.

I want to see if I can have the same thoughts as her.

Song Chiqing's eyes lit up, "I'm hungry." She boldly expressed her thoughts, "I want to eat my brother's supper, how about poached egg noodles?" She looked at him expectantly and asked back.

Ji Shiyan was stunned for a moment, then chuckled.

He also followed her, "Okay."

 Hello, QVQ babies. First of all, welcome everyone to read the book.Then I want to pick a familiar baby around mid-April to give a 4-5CM keychain (just the pattern of my avatar, which is a sketch of my appointment) Welcome everyone to bubble up (if there is no one, forget it QVQ)

  
 
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