Chapter 123 122. Bragging
It was mid-May at this time, and it was still raining yesterday, and there were fallen dead branches and cherry blossom petals wet by the rain in the gutters by the roadside.

It cleared up this morning, and the low plumb clouds were blown away by the south wind. A voluntary sweep was organized on the campus. The dead branches and fallen leaves were swept together and piled up into a small hill. I don’t know where the students put their brooms on it. , to prevent being blown away by the wind.

On the side of the road, emerald green and pink branches stretched out, like the seductive fingers of lovers, swaying in the wind, many people from outside the school gathered under the tree to take pictures, some unruly took advantage of people not paying attention, took the opportunity to shake the trunk, and then Bathed in the rain of colorful flowers, some responsible students ran over and scolded loudly.

There was always a distance of one meter between Jiang Xinhai and Chen Ya. Chen Ya followed her, and saw the white and small ears protruding from the side of her black hair, the back of the turquoise shirt, slightly sweating, and the slender neck. Slender, like someone who ran out of a portrait hanging in an art gallery.

The two didn't speak for a long time, and there was a long silence between each other.

Jiang Xinhai doesn't think she is a cold person, if given the chance, she will definitely become quite active,
Chen Ya walked up to her and said, "Do you know why the title of the song is "Red Bean"?"

"Uh... because the name "Mung Bean" doesn't sound good?"

Chen Ya said: "Every time you answer, you are beyond my expectation. I really like you more and more."

Jiang Xinhai looked back at him with some surprise.

At first she thought he was confessing his love, but he didn't mean to continue, so she was a little uncertain again.

So she turned her head back to hide her restlessness just now, and her long hair fluttered in the air.

"Hongdou means lovesickness, and it is also called Xiangsizi, so I want to sing the painful and lingering feeling of missing."

"Oh."

Jiang Xinhai calmly threw him a meter away.

Chen Ya asked from behind: "Have you been throwing me away?"

"Sorry, I can't walk next to someone who wears trousers and sneakers."

In fact, along the way, many people have already looked at them.There are still.

"Are you afraid of being ashamed?"

"It's not because I'm afraid of embarrassment...well, I'm afraid of embarrassment." Jiang Xinhai combed his bangs, "What is your reason for doing such a thing?"

Chen Ya looked down at his sneakers: "The writer I like said that as long as you keep wearing sneakers and long-distance running, you will always be a boy."

"How old are you still a boy?" Jiang Xinhai asked.

"18."

Jiang Xinhai's expression finally fluctuated: "You're only 18?"

"Why can't I be 18?"

"Did you publish so many songs at the age of 18?" Jiang Xinhai asked in surprise, "I thought you were at least 20 years old."

"You are 18 now, aren't you already a big star?"

Jiang Xinhai tilted his head, feeling that he wanted to refute everywhere, but he didn't know where to refute.

She always felt that she was nothing special.From the bottom of her heart, she still admires talented people, and feels that songwriters are different from herself.

The person who wrote the popular song was actually the same age as herself, she finally began to have some confidence in Chen Ya.

"Well, as good as you are," she said, waving a finger awkwardly in the air, "you still can't walk next to me in suit pants and sneakers."

"Do you want me to take it off and go barefoot?"

"Then I will stay away from you at a faster speed."

"You don't want to be chased by a barefoot man, do you?"

"You don't want to be arrested at the Public Security Bureau, do you?"

"I surrender."

……

The two chatted one after another, and soon arrived at the vocal room.

Jiang Xinhai borrowed the classroom without any effort.Chen Ya walked to the piano, played a few notes with his fingers, and said:

"The conditions are limited, so I will use the piano to play the general melody."

Jiang Xinhai stood beside her with folded arms, looking at her angrily.

She thought Chen Ya was joking.

She brought him here only because there are guitars and basses here, but she never thought that Chen Ya could play the piano.

Chen Ya sat down upright, with his back straight. If he didn't look at the sneakers on his feet, his temperament was still the same.

Jiang Xinhai's eyelashes fluttered a few times.

His fingers caressed the keys, and then, as an intro, a delicate melody flowed out from his fingertips.

The jumping notes are like red beans falling into the plate, and then the tone is low and low.

The lyrics she saw before fell into her mind like peeling apricot blossoms.

"I haven't felt well yet,

The climate of snowflakes blooming,
We tremble together to understand better,
What is tenderness.

I haven't held hands with you yet,
Walking through the barren sand dunes,
May learn to cherish from now on,

The sky is long and the earth is long..."

After Chen Ya's fingers played a few legatos on the keys, Jiang Xinhai knew that he was about to enter the chorus.

She opened her lips:
"Sometimes, sometimes,
I will believe that there is an end to everything,

There are times when we get together and leave,
Nothing lasts forever..."

Chen Ya soon realized that she was actually singing along. With a twist of his fingers, he immediately switched from the melody to the accompaniment.

As a result, Jiang Xinhai and the sound of the piano merged perfectly, just like rainwater melting into a river.

The melodious sound of piano and singing floated out of the classroom. It was noon at this time, and there were not many people in the teaching building. When they heard this sound sporadically, they began to probe their brains.

"But I sometimes,
I would rather choose to be nostalgic than to let go,
Wait until the scenery is seen through,
Maybe you will, watch the long stream of water with me..."

While playing the piano, Chen Ya's eyes widened at Jiang Xinhai's voice.

When she sang the high-pitched part, her voice was like blue and white porcelain, transparent and crisp, as if it would break if touched.

From head to toe, her voice has an unrefined youthful feeling, but it is this slightly shy youthful feeling that makes people fascinated and want to care for this unique voice even more.

That's why Chen Ya was breathing quickly while playing the piano, and he was finally sure that his insight did not find the wrong person.

The Jiang Xinhai who caught his eye was indeed the same as the original singer of this song in his previous life, he was the kind of talented player that God personally went down to feed the food into his mouth.

Jiang Xinhai quickly sank down.

She regained the feeling of singing the ending song of "The Family of Pink" in the recording studio. She likes the feeling of immersing herself in the music, wandering all over her body, and flowing with the rhythm.

And at the same time, she saw Chen Ya's expression during the accompaniment.

The other party's undisguised shock made her very satisfied.

He has been bragging since the two met.It's overdue for that look.

When Chen Ya's piano keys hit the last note, there was applause outside the window.

The two looked back, only to realize that there were already more than a dozen people standing outside the vocal music classroom at noon.

Chen Ya calmed down his emotions, and said, "Let me just say, I'm only short of success and fame, and you're the only one I need."

Jiang Xinhai combed his temple hair.

"If your other songs can hold up to that level, there's a real chance."

Chen Ya smiled crookedly: "Among the 10 songs I prepared, the level of this song can only be considered as low-middle."

Jiang Xinhai narrowed his eyes.

Started bragging again.

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