i married my rival

Seeing this, a policeman came over hesitantly, preparing to help Fang perform, and looked down tentatively by the way. Seeing this, the policeman was stunned, took two steps forward, took a closer look, and immediately turned his head and said loudly: , "People are fine!"

When Fang Yan heard it, he almost jumped up and rushed to the railing to look down.

There was indeed no bloody scene downstairs, only the staff in orange clothes were putting away the huge blue air cushion, and the onlookers gradually dispersed.

Fang Yan looked anxiously into the crowd scattered like ants, and finally saw Yue Wenhao being helped into the ambulance by two nurses in white coats, and there were policemen standing beside him who seemed to be asking something.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yan took a deep breath, and all the cold sweat burst out all at once, and he shivered, Fang Yan's legs were weak, and he couldn't stand still, and he finally regained his senses by holding on to the railing Come.

A false alarm.

·

There are media downstairs, and all kinds of media are waiting for interviews. The police go down first. Fang Yan can’t follow them. He has no choice but to pull a boy and secretly ask the location of the fence on the wall of the dormitory. It’s from the toilet on the first floor. The mouth turned out.

At a height of one and a half meters, although Fang Yan was very careful, he sprained a bit, but now he couldn't care less about it. Seeing that there was no one around, he limped and quickly ran towards the school gate.

Lu Qibin was still waiting in the car, and when he saw Fang Yan approaching from a distance, Lu Qibin opened the car door in good time, Fang Yan got into the car, and bumped his ankle against the car door again, and he gasped immediately.

"What's wrong with your leg?" Lu Qibin had sharp eyes.

Fang Yan closed the car door with a 'bang', opened the fire, grinned and twitched the corner of his mouth, "I sprained when I climbed over the wall just now."

Lu Qibin observed Fang Yan's expression, did not continue the topic, but asked, "Are you okay?"

Fang Yan said 'hmm', turned the steering wheel and drove the car out. On the road, Fang Yan explained, "It's lucky that there is an air cushion under it. I should go to the hospital now." At the end, Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief , "It's okay."

Hearing this explanation, Lu Qibin seemed a little absent-minded, nodded silently, turned sideways and leaned on his left hand, closed his eyes and took a nap.

——After sitting motionless in the car for a long time, there was a slight pain in the arm.

Fang Yan looked at Lu Qibin's form in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help asking, "Uncomfortable?"

Lu Qibin's eyelids moved, but he didn't speak.After a long time, when Fang Yan thought he had been ignored, Lu Qibin suddenly said lazily, "I forgot to take my medicine when I came out this morning."

When Fang Yan heard this, he silently let out a sigh, and stepped on the gas pedal a little bit.

·

Back at the apartment, Lu Qibin took the medicine and went to rest in the room, and Fang Yan went back to the room by himself.

Originally, Fang Yan also wanted to sleep for a while, but when he closed his eyes, he thought of the scene when Yue Wenhao jumped off the building.

In fact, Yue Wenhao's madness is quite understandable to him, after all, this kid is extreme by nature, but what does the last sentence 'you are all trying to kill me' mean?

If only talking about you, Fang Yan can still be understood as himself, but you?who?

After struggling anxiously for about 3 minutes, Fang Yan couldn't help but jumped out of bed, ran to the door of Lu Qibin's room and knocked on his door.

He did this move in one go, and he didn't think of anything wrong, it was only after he finished it.

…………

Fang Yan looked at the mahogany door in front of him, blinked as if waking up from a dream, and felt that he was definitely having a brain twitch.

He was still thinking that if Lu Qibin didn't answer the door, he would just walk out of his room as quietly as a chicken, pretending that this had never happened.

As a result, there was a "squeak", and the door opened.

Lu Qibin showed half of his face, "What's the matter?"

Fang Yan hesitated for a moment, not knowing where the courage came from, smiled, and took a look inside, "Can I go in and talk?"

Lu Qibin watched Fang Yan silently for three seconds, let go of the doorknob, turned his head and went in—the door was not closed.

Fang Yan was stunned for a second, then quickly followed Lu Qibin in and closed the door behind him.

Lu Qibin sat down on the edge of the bed, raised his chin to signal Fang Yan to sit on the armchair next to the desk, "I have something to say."

Fang Yan pulled up a stool and sat down, organized the language in his head, and then told what happened just now. At the end, he added, "What do you think of this matter? Am I too suspicious?"

Lu Qibin had just fallen asleep, but he was already a little impatient. Hearing what Fang Yan said, he couldn't help but say, "Anyway, he won't die, you're thinking too much."

After saying this, Lu Qibin suddenly realized that he might have slipped his tongue, coughed slightly, and said, "I'm sleepy, I don't have time to say these things, you should also go to rest."

But it was too late, Fang Yan had already keenly captured the information in Lu Qibin's words, frowned and pondered for a moment, and said, "Anyway? Do you know something?"

When Lu Qibin heard Fang Yan's words, his eyelids moved slightly, but his face remained unmoved and indifferent.

It's just that Fang Yan had already made a conclusion in his heart, seeing Lu Qibin like this, he understood half of it in his heart.

After being silent for a while, Fang Yan said, "Why don't you want to say, does this have something to do with you?"

Seeing Fang Yan's inquisitiveness, Lu Qibin stretched out his hand to press his temple a little irritatedly, and said, "You don't even know about this, you can't afford to mess with that person—" Speaking of this, Lu Qibin didn't bother to continue, so he turned his head away , do not watch Fang Yan.

Fang Yan stared at Lu Qibin for a while, then suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, and said, "It really has something to do with you?"

silence.

Seeing Lu Qibin's appearance, Fang Yan knew that he would not say more, so he raised his eyebrows for fun, turned and went out.

Hearing the sound of Fang Yan standing up, Lu Qibin slowly opened his eyes, but the next second there was a sound of closing the door, Lu Qibin frowned, and reached out to touch the corner of his mouth. Fang Yan is angry?

He thought Fang Yan had no temper.

Fang Yan was indeed angry, but Lu Qibin's impeccable and lazy appearance made Fang Yan have no place to get angry. When he returned to the room, Fang Yan hugged the goose feather pillow as Lu Qibin and viciously smashed it on the bed until the smashed feathers flew all over the sky. .

at night

Lu Qibin woke up and had dinner. He called his assistant to bring scallop and winter melon soup, perilla and chicken with various side dishes, and asked his assistant to leave.

Lu Qibin scooped up a spoonful of winter melon soup, took two sips, and suddenly thought of Fang Yan.

Fang Yan's soup is actually better than this.

Thinking of this, Lu Qibin remembered the incident at noon again, looked up at the closed door of the guest room, felt moved, put down the soup bowl and walked over.

Fang Yan scrapped the feather pillow at noon, and made the room full of feathers. After tidying it up for a long time, he just fell asleep, and before he fell asleep, Lu Qibin knocked on the door.

Lu Qibin never opened his mouth when he knocked on the door, he just knocked three times slowly. At first, Fang Yan thought he had heard it wrong, so he turned his head and continued to sleep, but after a while, Lu Qibin knocked three more times.

Fang Yan came back to his senses, sat up annoyed, and went to open the door with his slippers on.

As soon as he opened the door, facing Lu Qibin's paralyzed face, Fang Yan was even more angry, and said with a cold face, "What are you doing?"

Lu Qibin paused, and said, "You didn't have dinner?"

It's just nonsense.

Fang Yan was silent for three seconds, and stretched out his hand to close the door, but unexpectedly, Lu Qibin quickly pressed against the door with sharp eyes and hands.

"What are you doing?" Fang Yan's eyes widened with a puzzled look on his face.

"Soup for dinner tonight."

……

Fang Yan was about to talk about his insanity, but suddenly his gaze shifted, and he looked back at Lu Qibin, but what he saw was still a paralyzed face.

However, is Lu Qibin showing weakness to himself?

Thinking about it, Fang Yan stared at Lu Qibin for three seconds, and said, "What soup?"

"Scallop and winter melon soup." Lu Qibin was surprisingly patient.

This time, Xia Yan had a solid idea, although he wanted to laugh a little, but he still had a dark face, said lightly, "Got it", and opened the door.

Lu Qibin glanced at Fang Yan, let go of the hand against the door, and walked towards the dining table by himself.

Fang Yan shrugged, scratched his hair like a chicken coop, closed the door casually, and followed.

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☆, talk about music

The two sat at the table, but Lu Qibin stopped drinking the soup. He picked some vegetables and ate them slowly.

Fang Yan reached out and lifted the lid of the soup cup. Looking inside, it was steaming hot, clear and green. It really was scallop and winter melon soup. Fang Yan filled two spoonfuls in the soup cup himself, and drank it directly from the bowl without a spoon. Two bites.

It was quite fresh, but Fang Yan twirled the tip of his tongue and felt that the scallops were not very tasty, but it was pretty good if they could be made out of food, so he said, "This soup is not bad."

Lu Qibin looked up at him, and said lightly, "It's so-so."

The corner of Fang Yan's mouth twitched, and he rolled his eyes silently. He didn't want to argue with Lu Qibin, a professional dismantler, so he turned the bowl around and drank the soup slowly.

After taking two mouthfuls of food, Lu Qibin seemed to be thinking of something, and asked, "Do you have any plans for the next few days?"

Fang Yan's eyes moved, and he put down the soup bowl, "No, what are you doing?"

Lu Qibin nodded when he heard the words, and said, "The theme song of "The Jue of Shexin" will be re-recorded in the next few days, and I basically don't have time to come back. If you need anything, please find an assistant."

"Oh."

Hearing this word, Lu Qibin couldn't help but look up at Fang Yan.Fang Yan was drinking soup, when he saw Lu Qibin's glance, he opened his eyes inexplicably, "What are you doing?

"It's nothing."

Whispering, Fang Yan silently shrugged and stopped talking.

After drinking a bowl of soup, Fang Yan felt very hot. He got up and wanted to turn down the air conditioner, but before he left, he glanced at Lu Qibin and asked, "Are you hot? Shall I turn down the air conditioner?"

"Oh."

Fang Yan froze for a moment, patted his head, and went by himself.

After lowering the temperature by two degrees, Fang Yan himself was still hot, so he took off his coat when he came back. During this period, Lu Qibin touched the food without looking at Fang Yan.

Fang Yan filled the meal and took two bites. He couldn't help but think about Yue Wenhao's matter again. After weighing it up, Fang Yan changed his question and said, "I don't ask who is related to Yue Wenhao's matter, I will just ask you who is related to Yue Wenhao's matter. May I ask if someone taught Yue Wenhao to push me down?"

If someone really instigated it, Fang Yan felt that there was no need for him to sympathize with Yue Wenhao anymore.

As a result, Lu Qibin slowly put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and——

"Oh."

Hearing this word, Fang Yan almost wanted to turn his face, but Lu Qibin still said something human next.

"It's not convenient to say now, I'll tell you when I'm sure."

That's more or less.

Fang Yan was about to ask something more, but Lu Qibin had already got up, "Tomorrow I'm going to record, I'm going to bed, and you should go to bed early."

After Lu Qibin said that, Fang Yan couldn't ask any more questions, so he nodded and just watched Lu Qibin turn around and go upstairs.

·

It is true that as Lu Qibin said, he will spend the next few days in the recording studio, and he has no time to perform.

Fang Yan can't go out either. After all, so many colleagues are waiting eagerly, so it's not too much to chat with Qiu Chuan occasionally on QQ, and then see what the die-hard fan discussion group of "Car Window" is talking about. boring.

In fact, Fang Yan has always been thinking about those "babies" in Lu Qibin's study, but judging by Lu Qibin's attitude, he probably will be beaten to death if he touches those things.And since the script incident last time, as long as Lu Qibin is not at home, the study door will be locked, even if Fang Yan wants to sneak around boldly, he can't touch it.

However, the "Car Window" group is quite interesting, especially the group leader Mondono, who often posts dry goods about the filming techniques of TV dramas and movies. Fang Yan read an article once, and felt that it was very interesting and easy to understand.Fang Yan is a journalism student, and he also knows a lot about filming. Occasionally, he would poke Mondono to ask questions, and the two became acquainted with each other.

Later, when Fang Yan asked occasionally, he found out that Mondono is from the director department of B University. He has graduated for two years and has made a lot of micro-movies. It hasn't caught fire yet.

However, Mondono is quite optimistic. Although he lost a lot of money, he also subsidizes his director career while working part-time.

And Mondono's biggest dream is to make a movie with Lu Qibin as the protagonist. Fang Yan talked with Mondono up to this point, and he always wanted to laugh.

Unexpectedly, Mondono refuted Fang Yan sternly, and said that he had seen Lu Qibin filming when he went to the crew to take notes on the spot, and said how dedicated Lu Qibin was.

Although Fang Yan didn't believe it very much, he changed his mind about Lu Qibin a little bit. After all, he admired Mondono very much. Mondono praised Lu Qibin so much. It seems that Lu Qibin does have merit in some aspects?

It's just that Fang Yan rarely sees it.

That night, Fang Yan was watching the Titanic, eating the heavy cheesecake brought by the booster, and discussing the use of long and short shots with Mondono when Lu Qibin came back.

As soon as Lu Qibin came back, Fang Yan quickly retracted his high legs and resumed his upright posture. Unfortunately, as soon as Lu Qibin entered the door, he saw Fang Yan's foolish appearance clearly.

Fang Yan was thinking about why Lu Qibin came back so early today, when Lu Qibin walked over.

Fang Yan thought that Lu Qibin had come to Xingshi to inquire about his crimes, so he quickly picked up the snack bags on the coffee table and threw them into the trash can.

As a result, Lu Qibin didn't say anything, just came over and sat down, and poured himself a glass of water to drink.

While Lu Qibin was pouring water and drinking, Fang Yan saw clearly that Lu Qibin was looking happy, and couldn't help wondering, what could make Lu Qibin so happy?

Lu Qibin drank a glass of water in one breath, poured another glass, drank half of it, and then put down the glass.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Lu Qibin raised his head and leaned back on the sofa. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Fang Yan looking at him quietly. His eyes moved, and he suddenly smiled and said, "The theme song is recorded, do you want to listen?"

oh?It turned out to be for this.Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and was a little curious, so he nodded, "Okay, let's listen."

Seeing that Fang Yan agreed, Lu Qibin reached out and took out a recording pen from his pocket, and pressed the play button.

It can be heard that it was secretly recorded in the shed, because there are still live noises, it was probably recorded during the mixing and monitoring process.

Fang Yan listened for a while, frowned, and said, "Is this the final product?

Lu Qibin shook his head, "No, the first demo."

Fang Yan let out an oh and continued to listen.

After the first part of the song was played, the interlude stopped abruptly after more than ten seconds. Lu Qibin pressed the pause button and said, "I secretly recorded it when they were mixing, what do you think?"

Fang Yan hummed, took a spoonful of cake and ate it, glanced at Lu Qibin's slightly expectant eyes, and said, "Hear the truth?"

Lu Qibin nodded.

"It doesn't sound good." Fang Yan threw down such a sentence without hesitation, then looked at Lu Qibin's expression that suddenly changed color, and suddenly felt a little proud, so he said vigorously, "If the composition is in the 80s, it should be popular, the arrangement sounds It’s very powerful, but it’s completely messed up, the kick drum and the bass fight, the dissonant intervals are used wrongly, the bottom chord is lazy and one is missing—”

Speaking of this, Fang Yan took another look at Lu Qibin's expression, feeling that he had said too much, silently forked a piece of cake into his mouth, and shut up.

Unexpectedly, after hearing Fang Yan's words, Lu Qibin's face turned pale for a long time, and he said, "What else?"

anything else?Fang Yan shook his head, stuffed his mouth full of cake, took another sip of milk, and then said, "I'm talking nonsense."

Of course Lu Qibin didn't believe it, he was silent for a while, and said, "Actually, I also think there is something wrong with the arrangement, but I can't quite figure out where it is. But it cost a lot of money, and the arrangement is said to be very good, logically speaking There's nothing wrong with that."

When Fang Yan heard this, he waved his hands disdainfully, and said, "It's no wonder, you can tell from this arrangement that your crew is poor. I guess the whole song was outsourced directly together. Tens of thousands of dollars were spent. It's actually dark—"

"You know?" Lu Qibin raised his eyebrows.

"Of course I—" Speaking of this, Fang Yan suddenly bit his tongue, feeling that he was being hooked by Lu Qibin, looked up, and sure enough, Lu Qibin had a somewhat malicious smile on his face.

"Let's not talk anymore." Fang Yan rubbed his nose and yawned, "I'm going to sleep, so you can ask whoever you like."

I'm in a good mood today, I don't want to argue with the uncle, Fang Yan is so free.

Seeing Fang Yan get up, Lu Qibin's eyes moved, and he didn't stop him. He only waited until Fang Yan was almost at the door of the room before Lu Qibin said slowly, "Well, if you can help me find out the faults of this song, I will Just help you solve the newspaper’s refusal to let you work.”

Originally, Fang Yan had already turned the doorknob halfway, but when he heard Lu Qibin's words, he couldn't help but let go, stepped back half a step, turned his head and said, "Are you serious?"

Lu Qibin nodded.

"make a deal."

Fang Yan came over after speaking, looked at Lu Qibin, smiled, and said, "Then let's make things clear."

"Sit." Lu Qibin pointed to the sofa.

Fang Yan was not polite anymore, and sat down, feeling really elated, never thought that one day Lu Qibin would ask himself to do something.

But since he was talking about serious business, Fang Yan changed his serious face.

"Although I have been in contact with this industry, I can only listen. If there is no acceptance or something goes wrong, it is none of my business."

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☆、Martin Guitar

After hearing this, Lu Qibin was silent for a while, then nodded, "You can just say your opinion, no matter whether it will be successful or not, I will do what I promise you."

When Fang Yan heard it, he made an OK gesture and said, "Then play it again."

Lu Qibin really played it again.

Fang Yan pricked up his ears and listened carefully. After listening, Fang Yan frowned and thought for a while, glanced at the table, pulled a newspaper, and took out the tap water that he brought with him. I just put my head down and started writing my opinions.

When Fang Yan immersed himself in writing, Lu Qibin watched quietly beside him.After Fang Yan finished writing the thirteen opinions, he let out a sigh of relief, capped his pen, and handed over the newspaper.

Lu Qibin took the newspaper and read it one by one. Fang Yan shook his hand, which was a little sore from writing too fast, and said, "The sound you recorded is too loud, and the second part has not been recorded yet. There is still a problem with the excessive verse, if you can get the original audio, I can send it to my brother and let him listen to it for you, he is much better than me."

After reading the thirteen comments, Lu Qibin looked up at Fang Yan, with a different meaning in his eyes, "I remember you are studying journalism, how could you do this?"

Fang Yan raised his eyebrows, "You don't pay attention to me, I think I was the lead guitarist of the school orchestra back then."

Hearing this sentence, Lu Qibin was a little surprised. After a pause, he continued, "I remember that Cheng Xu is also very good at playing the guitar. Did you learn it together?"

When Fang Yan heard Lu Qibin's words, his eyes suddenly became meaningful. After a while, he said, "We didn't learn it together."

"kindness?"

Fang Yan twitched his lips helplessly, "I was the one who taught Cheng Xu's ukulele."

……

After a long silence, Lu Qibin coughed slightly and said, "It seems that your guitar is also very good."

Fang Yan hummed absently, and suddenly thought of something, and immediately changed the subject, saying, "There are so many musical instruments in your study, why does it feel like you don't know much about musical instruments?"

Fang Yan was a little blunt in saying this, when he first thought about it, he didn't think there was anything wrong, but when he said it, he felt something was wrong, but he sneaked a look at Lu Qibin and found that Lu Qibin was not angry either.

Lu Qibin was indeed not angry. Instead, he admitted, "I bought it when I liked it before, but I have been rushing to the announcement and have no time to learn."

Fang Yan let out a groan in understanding, but thought in his heart that rich people are capricious.

Lu Qibin was silent for a while, as if he felt that he had nothing to say, he took the newspaper that wrote his opinion, and said, "I'm going to sleep first, and tomorrow I will try my best to bring back the original audio source for you."

"kindness."

Watching Lu Qibin go back to the room, Fang Yan scratched his head, thinking of something, he looked down at the phone, and found that Mondono had sent several more messages, Fang Yan quickly grabbed the phone to reply, and didn't think about it anymore About Lu Qibin.

·

Lu Qibin came back at noon the next day. When he came back, Fang Yan was watching Mr. Bean, rolling on the sofa with laughter.When Lu Qibin came back like a guerrilla, Fang Yan was taken aback again, scrambling to get up from the sofa, and hastily turned off the TV.

Lu Qibin didn't laugh at him, but walked over and raised his eyebrows silently, "Pretty good?"

Fang Yan couldn't laugh either, and pulled the corners of his mouth, "It's boring."

Lu Qibin didn't answer his words, just said, "I got the original lossless audio source, listen to it?"

It turned out that because of this, Fang Yan thought that Lu Qibin had changed his sex. After all, he had to be more polite to others. Thinking of this, Fang Yan felt much more comfortable. When he got up, he put on his shoes and said, "OK , let it go."

Lu Qibin looked around and said, "Go to the study, I'll wait for you in the study."

Hearing this sentence, Fang Yan's hand that was putting on his shoes stopped, but he hummed and didn't say much.

In the study room, Lu Qibin plugged the USB flash drive into the computer and started to turn on the computer. This time, Fang Yan was finally able to take a good look at the treasures in Lu Qibin's study room again.

Lu Qibin pressed the power button, looked back, and found that Fang Yan was carefully looking at the two guitars hanging on the wall, his heart moved, and said, "If you like it, you can take it off and try it."

In fact, Fang Yan didn’t have such a big impulse for high-end products, because he always thought that playing the guitar was a skill, and guitars with tens of thousands of 10,000+ must be in vain, so the first time he saw those high-end guitars, he only felt that Lu Qibin was a rich man.

But now——Fang Yan couldn't help but look back at Lu Qibin, and Lu Qibin nodded at him again.

Since this was the case, Fang Yan felt that there was no need for him to be polite, so he walked over and took Martin's guitar, carefully opened the bag, and prepared to try it out.

As soon as the body of the piano was taken out, Fang Yan felt his eyes brighten. The workmanship is really good, and it is understandable that it is expensive because of the feel and appearance.

Now Fang Yan didn't dare to be negligent. He carefully held the piano, plucked it with his thumb, and tried the sound test. After doing this, Fang Yan felt that his eyes were bright.

The sound quality is really good!

Thick and full but not cloudy at all, the harmonics are very beautiful and super clean.

Holding the piano, Fang Yan pondered for a while, moved his fingers, and played the theme song that Lu Qibin played yesterday.

Lu Qibin was importing the sound source from the USB flash drive into the computer. When he heard Fang Yan play a few words, he couldn't help turning his head. Several times Lu Qibin couldn't help but want to speak, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Fang Yan played so well that he didn't want to interrupt.

The original song is sad and atmospheric, the orchestral symphony is paired with the atmospheric drum set, it is very fairy-like, but the guitar solo is completely different, it is also sad, but it is the kind of silent sadness, and it also brings a few Very elegant feeling.

Finally, Fang Yan slowly plucked the four strings with his thumb. At the end, the strings were still vibrating slowly. The vibrato permeated the whole room in an instant, and the continuous sadness atmosphere was brought out at once.

After Fang Yan finished playing, he let out a sigh of relief and stroked his hair.

Just as Lu Qibin was about to speak, Fang Yan suddenly looked at Lu Qibin with glowing eyes and said, "How much did you pay for this guitar? Can you sell it to me? Anyway, you don't play it very much~"

……

Seeing Fang Yan like this, Lu Qibin suddenly found it very interesting, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Do you really want to buy it?"

Fang Yan nodded angrily, because he had also paid attention to the price of Martin guitars, which were generally better than tens of thousands of dollars, and he could afford them even if he gritted his teeth.

Lu Qibin smiled, turned around and opened the compressed package of the audio source, and said while decompressing, "This is only a few hundred thousand, if you want, I will give you a discount, [-]?"

Fuck?Fang Yan was a little confused, but he was not stupid, and immediately said, "Brother, you won't be tricked by others, Martin's piano is not so expensive."

Lu Qibin raised his eyebrows, "The limited edition signed by the master, do you think it is worth the price?"

……

After hearing this, Fang Yan knew that there was nothing to do, so he put the piano back and hung it up, and stopped talking.

Lu Qibin was amused, thought for a while, and said, "If you really like it, please help me listen to the music. If you do well this time, I will give you the piano."

Fang Yan was silent for a while, "Deal!"

Anyway, listening to a song is easy, Fang Yan thought that even if Lu Qibin regretted it, it would not be a loss, the big deal would be to spend some money to buy another one.

So I started listening to the tune.

This will have a lossless sound source, plus tens of thousands of speakers, and many details and errors that were not heard before can be heard by Fang Yan.

Because of the computer operation, Fang Yan directly dragged the audio to the host, marked the time point, and wrote each question into the document.

Lu Qibin sat and watched, and occasionally asked some questions. Fang Yan had a bad temper when he was doing things seriously, and he was especially afraid of being disturbed.In addition, the questions Lu Qibin asked were all amateur questions, so Fang Yan could answer a few sentences patiently at first, but later he got impatient and ignored Lu Qibin.

Lu Qibin was not angry at this meeting, but took it more seriously.

After tossing about a song, Fang Yan wrote [-] or [-] questions about big and small problems. After writing, Fang Yan sighed and shook his head, "This song is too uncreative, and it may be useless to change it. "

"What should I do?"

"What should I do?" Fang Yan spread his hands, was silent for a while, and said, "Really, why don't you ask the crew to replace it, and it doesn't matter if you lose a little money."

At the end, Fang Yan added, "You don't want to be drool over the songs you sing, either."

Sure enough, Lu Qibin was silent for a while, and said, "Wait." Then he turned and left.

Fang Yan stretched out his head to look curiously, and found that Lu Qibin was out to make a phone call. He guessed in his heart that he was going to talk to the crew, so he silently backed away.

When Lu Qibin was on the phone, Fang Yan couldn't help looking around. After looking around for a while, Fang Yan saw a music stand and an open sheet of music on it.

Fang Yan hadn't seen this when he came to the study before. After thinking about it, Fang Yan thought that the music score is not a diary anyway, so it doesn't matter if you look at it, so he walked over to see what it was.

As a result, when he got closer, Fang Yan realized that it was a book of "Musical Form Analysis" with a sheet of sheet music sandwiched on top of it.

Fang Yan had read "Musical Form Analysis" for a long time, so he took out the score and looked at it, and found that it was all handwritten by Lu Qibin. Although it was a simplified score, he still remembered it clearly, and there were lyrics on it.

After a general look, Fang Yan is a bit funny, it's just a sweet and mindless little love song, I don't know where Lu Qibin copied it or it's the theme song of some new idol drama.

Just watching, Lu Qibin came in. Fang Yan was going to put down the music score, but unexpectedly, when Lu Qibin saw the music score in Fang Yan's hand, his face immediately changed, and he rushed over in two steps, snatching the score from Fang Yan's hand .

Looking at Lu Qibin's face, Fang Yan knew what kind of privacy the score might be. He quickly waved his hand, took a step back, and declared, "I haven't read much."

Lu Qibin's face was still vaguely angry at this time, but he stared at Fang Yan for a long time, and the anger on his face gradually calmed down. , "Forget it, you don't know either."

In fact, if Lu Qibin had yelled at Fang Yan, Fang Yan might have been more open-minded, but Lu Qibin didn't blame him, which made Fang Yan feel a little ashamed, after all, he owed him a moment.

After hesitating for a while, Fang Yan pointed at the computer weakly and asked, "Are you still listening?"

Hearing this, Lu Qibin moved his eyes, turned his head, glanced at Fang Yan, was silent for a while, and said, "Let's stop here for today, we haven't decided yet."

Fang Yan knew that this was Lu Qibin's eviction order, so he silently let out a sigh, and went out cautiously.

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☆、Dinner matters

For the next half a day, Lu Qibin stayed alone in the study and did not come out.The assistant sent the dinner directly to the study, Fang Yan looked at it, and his heart beat, but in the end the assistant specially left a dinner for Fang Yan, saying that it was Lu Qibin who gave it to him.

So what happened to Lu Qibin?

Fang Yan blamed himself for having no confidence, and because of this, he didn't fall asleep at night. Later, he couldn't hold back anymore, and he didn't dare to knock on Lu Qibin's door, so he logged on to QQ and ran to ask Mondono.

Mondono is a night owl, so he didn't sleep this time, so he came to help Fang explain the problem.

Fang Yan roughly told what happened, but Mendono was surprised.

Mundono: It's a small matter, you can just apologize.

Yiwei Yihang: _(:_」∠)_I can’t open my mouth, the key is...

When Fang Yan sent this sentence, Mondono went blank for a long time before sending another message.

Mundono: You have a generous personality, don't you think so.Is this person important to you?

When Fang Yan saw this sentence, he couldn't help but thumped in his heart, wondering if there was any?Don't you just don't know how to apologize?So he replied very depressed.

Yiwei Yihang: Are you okay?

Now, Mondono replied meaningfully in three seconds.

Mondono: Oh~

Yiwei Yihang: What do you mean?

Mundono: [smiling] If you like it, just chase after it, what's the big deal?

puff--

When Fang Yan saw this sentence, he was wrapped in the quilt in the middle of the night and beat the bed dumbfounded.

But I didn't want to let Mondono misunderstand, so after thinking about it, Fang Yan sent a line of explanation very seriously.

Yiwei Yihang: I had a misunderstanding with him before, and the relationship was not very good, but recently it has gotten better.I was wrong about this today, but because I don't know how to get along with him, I don't know how to do it.

This sentence was sent, Mondono was silent for a while, and then sent back a message.

Mundono: Then do you know what hobbies he has?game?sports?gourmet food?Another kind of apology is nothing more than doing what you like~

What Mendono said woke Fang Yan up, and Fang Yan immediately thought of the scallop and winter melon soup at noon.

He hurriedly thanked Mondono, and chatted a few more words, Fang Yan said good night, and turned off the phone.

Lying on the bed, Fang Yan looked at the ceiling above his head and thought, I will make soup for lunch tomorrow, and I hope there will be no moths on Lu Qibin's side.

Thinking about this matter, Fang Yan got up early in the morning to make soup, and cooked the soup with great interest. While making the soup, Fang Yan couldn't help but think about other things.

About Lu Qibin's song, about Lu Qibin's attitude when he saw Tang, Fang Yan didn't realize what he was thinking until he came back to his senses, why is it so strange...

After cooking the soup for two or three hours, Fang Yan made two special dishes and waited for Lu Qibin to come back.

As a result, when it was twelve o'clock, there was no sign of Lu Qibin, and when it was one o'clock, Lu Qibin still hadn't appeared.

Fang Yan couldn't sit still anymore. Finally, he took a look at the cold dishes, gritted his teeth, and called Lu Qibin.

It took a long time for Lu Qibin to pick up, and he could hear some noisy voices. Fang Yan hesitated, and asked, "Have you had lunch yet?"

"Eat, oh, I'm talking to the crew here, if you haven't eaten lunch, tell the assistant. I'll hang up first."

After Lu Qibin said that, he hung up the phone.

Lu Qibin's tone didn't sound annoyed at all, and his bad habit of casually hanging up the phone before seemed less hateful because of that greeting, but just like this, Fang Yan was choked to death.

Because of this, Fang Yan felt stupid.

Lu Qibin didn't say anything about coming back for dinner, why was he so stupid to cook such a table of dishes and wait for Lu Qibin to come back to eat?

Thinking of this, Fang Yan reached out and hammered his head hard, picked up two plates of cold dishes on the table, and dumped them all into the trash can.

As for Tang, Fang Yan only turned off the fire, and there was still a little bit in his heart.