Work hard to gain experience

Chapter 390

Zhong Qingxue held the phone in both hands, interacting with those friends who had left messages.

Xia Le'an didn't speak anymore, and cut a small piece of steak and sent it to Zhong Qingxue: "Open your mouth."

"Ah... um... it's too big."

Zhong Qingxue said vaguely, biting and laughing while talking: "Do you want to know what my friend commented on you?"

"that's not me."

Xia Le'an responded formally: "That's someone who modified my prototype, and it's no longer me."

"Okay, would you like to know, what did my friend say about this photo?"

"Do not want to."

"Well, okay, eat, I'll hit you when I have enough strength after eating, can't you cooperate with me a little bit?"

Zhong Qingxue looked at Xia Le'an angrily, and chewed the steak in her mouth like Xia Le'an, Xia Le'an smiled and said nothing.

"Hello, can I ask a few questions?"

The female pianist before didn't know when she came to the side, she was asking politely with a smile on her head, Zhong Qingxue immediately stared at Xia Le'an with threatening eyes, Xia Le'an felt helpless, and forced a smile on her face: "What's wrong?"

"Excuse me, are you the original author of the song just now?"

The female pianist took out her mobile phone, clicked on a video, and looked at Xia Le'an expectantly.

Both Xia Le'an and Zhong Qingxue looked at the phone screen curiously. In a musical instrument store, a group of people stood by the piano and listened. The person playing the piano was Xia Le'an.

"This video is actually still..."

Xia Le'an was really surprised. At the beginning, Xia Lemei asked for a task to write a song to Xia Lemei for her, and found a musical instrument store on the road to complete the task. Afterwards, Xia Le'an learned that someone put this A video was uploaded on the Internet, and it seemed that there was still a little fire.

However, Xia Le'an knows very well that human memory is the same as goldfish, especially people on the Internet, who are attracted by new things that happen every day, and just ignore it. Sure enough, after a while, no one discusses it anymore this matter.

Xia Lean himself had almost forgotten about this. He never thought that someone actually saved this video!

"Really you?"

The female pianist stepped forward happily: "Excuse me, what is the name of your piece? Is there a score?"

"It's called To Xia Lemei, and it can also be called To Zhong Qingxue."

Zhong Qingxue responded with a chuckle, and pointed at Xia Le'an: "Xia Lemei, it's his sister's name, Zhong Qingxue, it's me."

Hearing this, the female pianist was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly covered her mouth and snickered: "You misunderstood, I'm not here to strike up a conversation, I just want to learn this piece, because my daughter likes it very much, but I can't even play it myself , and there is no way to teach her."

"Your daughter?"

Zhong Qingxue was instantly surprised, a little embarrassed: "Look... I can't tell."

The female pianist smiled and said nothing, and looked back at Xia Le'an: "Is it possible? You can buy it with money."

"Okay, get a pen and paper."

As soon as Xia Le'an finished speaking, she immediately handed over the pen and paper, not knowing where they put them before.

After Xia Lean wrote the music score, he asked Zhong Qingxue to click on the QR code payment interface.

"how much is it?"

After she scanned the code, she was stuck on the amount interface, and Xia Le'an raised her index finger: "One dollar."

"what?"

She was a little puzzled, but she didn't ask any more questions. She chose a dollar and came over, thanked her and left.

"What's the situation!"

Zhong Qingxue was puzzled: "Is this song good?"

"It should be okay."

Xia Le'an didn't know much about it. Before he had the skills, he didn't even know how many keys there were on the piano, and he didn't know if the music was good or not: "It doesn't matter if it's good or not, we just have to listen to it and like it."

"That's right, as long as you like to listen to it, if you don't like to listen to it, even if it is a world-famous song, it still doesn't sound good."

Zhong Qingxue's mood improved in an instant, and she cut a small piece of steak and handed it to Xia Le'an: "Open your mouth, ah..."

"Ow!"

Xia Le'an uttered an onomatopoeic word, bit it down, and made Zhong Qingxue laugh: "How old is he, and he still screams every day."

"You are still the same, how old you are, and you still shout every day... Although it's not shouting..."

Xia Le'an held back her laughter, Zhong Qingxue thought for a few seconds before she understood what Xia Le'an meant, and immediately kicked Xia Le'an: "There are so many people, don't drive...Go home and drive slowly."

"Yeah, go home and drive slowly."

Xia Le'an's shoulders were trembling while holding back her laughter, Zhong Qingxue rolled her eyes: "You two, have you eaten yet?"

"I'm already full."

Xia Le'an looked at Zhong Qingxue with a serious face: "I can't eat anything when I see you every day. It feels like my stomach is full of sugar."

"You said it!"

Zhong Qingxue raised her hand to strike, but Xia Le'an pretended to be afraid to avoid it. A few seconds later, the waiter stepped forward and reminded with a professional smile: "Hi, can you lower your voice a little?"

Xia Le'an and Zhong Qingxue are both high-quality people, how could they do things to disturb others, they all nodded and agreed very honestly, after the waiter left, Zhong Qingxue kicked Xia Le'an on the knee: "It's all about you .”

Xia Le'an reached out and rubbed her knees, and looked at Zhong Qingxue with an aggrieved look: "Smart, lovely, beautiful, kind, generous and brave wife, have you eaten yet?"

Zhong Qingxue stuffed all the remaining steaks into her mouth with a fork, and nodded vaguely: "Okay, let's go."

They left the restaurant holding hands and walked casually on the street.

"I haven't come out for a long time."

Zhong Qingxue looked at a nearby shop with a colorful display at the door: "I don't recognize many of the shops."

"Does it matter if you know each other or not?"

Xia Le'an pulled Zhong Qingxue's head onto her shoulders: "This street will always be this street, just like the cells in our body, they all look the same, but the cells on the surface are different every day. I know how much to change."

"You acridine..."

Zhong Qingxue opened her mouth and bit down hard on Xia Lean's shoulder: "I can't do anything, but I am definitely the best in the world at destroying the atmosphere. Who wants to talk to you about such a serious topic!"

"Did I said wrong thing?"

Xia Le'an blinked curiously, and Zhong Qingxue took a deep breath. Two seconds later, she bit Xia Le'an's shoulder hard again: "You just need to nod or shake your head. Listening to your words, you can really be so angry that you can smoke."

"Oh?"

Xia Le'an looked at the top of Zhong Qingxue's head teasingly: "Where is the smoke, let me see, I have grown so big, I have never seen a person who is so angry that he smokes."

"Wow ah ah ah ah..."

Zhong Qingxue reached out and tapped Xia Le'an's shoulder incoherently, the frequency was almost comparable to the machine: "Shut up."

"Well!"

Xia Le'an made a gesture of tearing off the tape and binding his mouth. Zhong Qingxue nodded and smiled with satisfaction, and pulled Xia Le'an to continue wandering on the street.

(End of this chapter)