Acting like a baby in Xueba's arms after rebirth

Chapter 30

It wasn't until Ji Shiyan got up and went downstairs into the kitchen that she belatedly realized how much she had answered the wrong question just now.

An instant of embarrassment swept over.

She wanted to cry but had no tears.

So, can she take back the "thought" she just had?Can brother Shiyan come back and teach her to play the piano as if nothing happened?

She might as well be hungry.

She originally wanted to go down to help, but then she thought that her success was not enough to fail, so she stayed in the room obediently and practiced the piano over and over again.

It didn't take long for Ji Shiyan to come in with a bowl full of poached egg noodles.

A delicious late-night snack, she swallowed, and raised her hand to take it.

But Ji Shiyan was sitting next to her with it, facing her, stirring the noodles with his chopsticks, and the steaming breath came up, "The bowl is not insulated, it may burn you, shall I feed you?"

She is delicate, afraid of this and that.If it is hot, it will be hot enough to burn your hands and tongue.

He Xiuping often said that she was difficult to serve.

Song Chiqing nodded, opened his mouth and called out ahh, Ji Shiyan took a mouthful of noodles of moderate size for her and dried them on top of the bowl, then carefully fed them into her mouth.

"Yeah!" She praised him with a thumbs up, and then practiced the song of love letter while chewing noodles.

Ji Shiyan sat next to her, and fed her after she swallowed it. At the same time, he was paying attention to the tune of her playing the piano.

Point out to her where there is a mistake, "I pressed the wrong key, press this." He pointed to the correct place.

"Oh!" She understood, corrected the mistake, played it again, her big eyes were full of eagerness to learn, "Is that so?"

"Well, it's great." He nodded and took another bite of noodles for her.

"I want poached eggs, bro."

"Okay." He released the noodles from the chopsticks into the bowl again, and put a small piece of poached egg for her.

Now I am satisfied, and I am happy to play her music again. In the excited mood, I am even more motivated to study.

A song ends.

A bowl of noodles bottomed out.

Ji Shiyan went downstairs to wash the dishes, and then came back to teach her to play the music wholeheartedly, and then divided up the music to be played by each other according to the actual situation.

Ji Shiyan is the accompanist.

"Shall I play the lead?" Hearing this immature and reliable decision, Song Chiqing's eyes widened, and she looked at him worriedly, asking if he was wrong.

"Yeah." Seeing him nodding confidently to her, "Qingqing will play a piece that suits this tune very well."

He remembered that she also preferred this style of music when she was a child.

"But……"

She hasn't played it for a long time, and his technical level is higher than hers. Even if luv is suitable for her style of music, it doesn't mean that Ji Shiyan can play it worse than her.

"It's okay, I will cooperate with Qingqing well." He persuaded her.

Ji Shiyan thought of her little appearance that was not very interested in the coming-of-age ceremony on Friday. Although it was not the reason, she just thought that this only coming-of-age ceremony should let her be the shining protagonist.

"Why does brother trust me so much?" She didn't even have such confidence herself.

"Of course." He was serious and sincere.

Of course he believed his inclination.

"Then let me try?" She couldn't let him down again.

Ji Shiyan smiled, as if he had guessed that she would agree, "Okay."

She studied obediently, absorbed the knowledge points he gave little by little, and then flexibly transferred them to her mind and the actions of her subordinates.

"Qingqing, you need to concentrate on applying force with your fingertips, and the sound should be clearer." Noticing that she made a mistake again, Ji Shiyan also took the trouble to teach carefully.

"it is good!"

The moment she looked up at the score, she even had a hallucination, as if she saw a new handwriting belonging to him on the score: Qingqing will succeed!
The exclamation mark at the end is darker than the six words before it, as if conveying a belief to her.

Suddenly her confidence soared.

The four-hand play requires the tacit understanding of the ensemble players. Only by finding one's own position and being familiar with the partner's performance can the ensemble of two people be integrated into one, flawless.

Body grinding is also an important content that cannot be avoided. There will inevitably be contact between the arms or fingers when the two parties perform together. I thought this would be a difficult test for them, but during the ensemble, they surprisingly discovered that they can have Such a high tacit understanding.

Just like the ensemble when they were young, the good habits they have developed have not changed, and at the same time they are subtly influencing each other. Needless to say, when they sit on this piano bench, they go back to the past.

Ji Shiyan was a little emotional.

Song Chiqing was also shocked, "Brother, we might be able to eat the piano in the future!" When she said this, she felt a little regretful and pity, thinking, if they learned from the first grade, maybe How many grades can you really take a piano test?

"Yeah." He smiled, "It's fine to be with Qingqing." No matter what kind of meal you eat, as long as you are with her, it's a good meal.

The more Song Chiqing thought about it, the more energetic he became, and while playing the piano enthusiastically, he sighed with emotion, "We are simply made in heaven!"

His ears were red, "Yeah."

Made in heaven...

This idiom is so beautiful.

She is far less motivated in learning than playing the piano, and she did not expect to have such a studious side tonight. She pestered Ji Shiyan to teach her over and over again, deducting a lot of details, and she was almost familiar with the whole score. Take it to heart.

Ji Shiyan raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. It was already past eleven o'clock, and then he looked at the bruises under her eyes due to lack of sleep. Play it once, and then go to bed, okay?"

Anyway, I still have time tomorrow.

Song Chiqing nodded.

So Ji Shiyan started a new round of playing. Unexpectedly, he had just started. Before the first paragraph, his shoulders were pressed down by a force of gravity, and he stopped the movement of his fingers reflexively.

Turning his head slightly, he saw her peacefully falling asleep leaning on his shoulder, and the corners of Ji Shiyan's lips raised slightly, maintaining his movements without daring to move.

She was already very cute, with big and round eyes. When I met her, I wanted to pinch her face to feel her cuteness. Now she looks even more obedient when she is asleep.

His heart is melting.

Just as she was thinking about how to send her home, her mobile phone on the piano bench rang. It was the piano sound of him playing luv letter just now. She recorded it completely and set it as the ringtone of her mobile phone.

Fortunately, the sound at the beginning of the song was soft and gentle, so it didn't wake her up. She just rubbed against his shoulder and fell asleep again. He picked up the phone and saw that it was He Xiuping calling.

(End of this chapter)