pianist from the sea

Chapter 59 Hey~
For Fu Tiao, there are actually not many such situations encountered these days. After all, when he practiced the piano, he basically practiced according to his own temperament.

And when he practiced the piano according to his own temperament, it was easy to bump into works that some people knew.

Since his playing speed is basically medium to slow, it often arouses the impulse of some people to show off, so it is very common for him to suddenly start to show off his performance in front of Fu Tiao.

During the few days when Fu Diao stayed in school, he could bump into one or two every day.

Normally, if Fu Tiao makes one or two moves, and the person feels bored or happens to come across a work they haven't played, this kind of piano fight will be forcibly stopped.

But today is different.

It never occurred to Fu Tiao that all the works he practiced today happened to be the popular works of that kind of art test.

To put it simply, as long as you go to the art test site, if you don't listen to these songs ten or eight times, the half-day test may not be over yet.

And the person next door to Fu Tiao happened to be very familiar with all the works commonly used in art examinations, had practiced them all, and just happened to like to play against the people in the piano room next door.

This finally led to the current situation.

He didn't know that Fu Diao was next door.

But since the provocation was initiated, it must be normal to run into a wall, otherwise there would not be many students who would hate the same works played by their neighbors.

It's not terrible for a work to crash, it's embarrassing for whoever cooks.

Seeing that there was no sound from the other side of the piano room, Fu Tiao didn't say anything more, but raised his eyebrows slightly, got up and prepared to leave.

Jiang Ruijia got up immediately and said anxiously.

"Today... don't you practice today?"

"Today? I shouldn't be practicing today. It's annoying to meet people in the piano room next door today, so I'm going to go out for a while and talk about it when I change the piano room. I don't want to use this piano room for the time being..."

Fu Tiao shook his head, the pursuit from next door made him lose the nature of practicing piano today, so he didn't want to continue practicing.

Although practicing the piano with emotions helps to improve specific works, but my own mood is extremely irritated, and the reaction on the piano is also the same irritability.

Irritability, it is completely impossible to play a perfect music!
He looked up and looked out the window. The weather outside today was very good. The sunshine made him want to go out and buy a cup of coffee. He lay under the chair and drank coffee while basking in the sun.

The memory of being at sea before made him extremely fascinated by the act of basking in the sun. The feeling of the warm sun shining on his body was extremely comfortable.

So Fu Tiao went to the door and opened the doorway.

"Thank you for your piano room, I'm leaving first."

"Huh? You, where are you going?"

"Well...it should be to go to the coffee shop to buy a cup of coffee and bask in the sun for a while. The weather is good today. I will come back to practice the piano when I recover."

"This, is that so..."

Jiang Ruijia hesitated to speak.

Fu Tiao had long been used to her hesitation, so he didn't think too much, and turned around and left.

However, just as he was going out, a soft female voice suddenly came from his side.

"Fu Tiao, you... you should be Fu Tiao, right?"

"Huh?" Fu Tiao turned around and found that this person was someone he knew, probably in the same group as Jiang Ruijia in the jazz class before, and because Jiang Ruijia was too nervous, she played too fast and was taken away the man.

What is it called?
The man stretched out his hand, scratched the hair scattered on his forehead behind his ears, stretched out his hand generously, and smiled gently: "I'm Chen Yue, your classmate."

"I'm Fu Tiao." Fu Tiao stretched out his hand to hold it. Chen Yue's hand was very small, especially in his hand, which made people wonder if she couldn't even hold the octave firmly.

After lightly shaking hands, the two let go, without much intersection.

Fu Tiao looked at Chen Yue, hesitantly said: "You are looking for me... for something?"

"Well, there is something, but it's not me looking for you, but Mr. He Shen looking for you. He said he sent you a message, but you haven't replied, so he sent a message to all his students, let us Anyone who sees you will call you and tell you to find him."

Chen Yue smiled, and looked behind Fu Tiao, wondering if she saw something, and asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"Fu Diao, are you... practicing the piano alone?"

"Huh? No, there is Jiang Ruijia."

"Jiang Ruijia?"

"Yes, I came a little late, so Jiang Ruijia lent me her piano room."

"Oh~ so~"

Chen Yue gave a deep meaning, looked Fu Tiao up and down, and nodded slowly with a smile.

"In that case... I wish you a happy playing the piano, but if you can go to the teacher's side early, then go to the teacher's side early, but don't keep the teacher waiting for a long time! Although playing the piano is good, don't be greedy~"

After that, she blinked at Fu Tiao, took two steps back, and walked towards the distance with great ease.

Although there seemed to be no problem with what she said, but Fu Tiao didn't know why, listening to what Chen Yue said, he always felt that there was something in her words.

Doesn't seem to be taken literally.

But when Fu Tiao turned to look at Jiang Ruijia and asked her if she had packed her things, she found that Jiang Ruijia had already crawled under the table by herself at some point.

It feels like if there is a trash can nearby, she can stuff herself in it very easily and naturally, and then buckle a cardboard box on it to isolate herself from the world.

"Jiang Ruijia, are you...is there anything else?" Fu Chao asked probingly.

"..."

There was no echo in the room, and Jiang Ruijia hid under the table as if she was autistic and refused to come out.

Fu Tiao asked twice more, but Jiang Ruijia didn't make any sound, so he could only helplessly shake his head, get up and leave.

Fu Diao thought for a while, went out and closed the door, went to the coffee shop outside the school to buy a cup of coffee, and walked towards the piano room with that cup of coffee.

There were not many people on the road, Fu Diao looked around casually while sipping his coffee, and just stopped at the door of He Shenqin's room after drinking all the coffee in his cup.

The sound of the piano is being heard in the room, it should be that the last student has not finished yet.

After Fu Tiao stood at the door and waited for a few minutes, there was a conversation in the room, and the door opened.

"Practice hard, what did you memorize today? Why can't you memorize a score of just ten pages and hundreds of bars in a week? Did you come to the Haicheng Conservatory of Music? If you do, you might as well go home What do you have to do at Haicheng Conservatory of Music if you can get along well?"

He Shen angrily yelled at the person in the room. He turned his eyes away from the students in the room and looked at Fu Tiao who was leaning on the railing outside the room. The seriousness on his face instantly turned into a smile.

"Hey, is Fu Tiao here?"

(End of this chapter)