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Affect the rest of the guests. "

"That's good."

The lady at the front desk glanced at Duan Sui, and said again, what are you using this concert hall for?I can provide you with some services. "

"Thank you, don't bother me, I'll just use the piano."

The lady at the front desk looked at Duan Sui again, and said with a smile, "You two are a couple, so romantic!" Staring at Duan Sui for a while, she whispered, "And you look like a star! "

Jian Suwei's ears turned red, and he hurriedly explained, "Ah, you made a mistake, he is my friend..."

Duan Sui said expressionlessly, "It's not like, it's me."

The lady at the front desk was instantly excited, "Really? Can you give me an autograph?"

"Where is the sign?"

The lady at the front desk hurriedly took out the paper and pen, and said with a smile, "Just sign here."

Jian Suwei didn't bother to explain, and there was only one thought in her mind - this thing is really hot.

Duan Sui signed, paid the fee, and entered the evening concert hall.

After entering, I looked around, saw a grand piano, and said, "Do you want to play the piano?"

"Do you want to hear it? If you want to hear it, I'll play it for you." Jian Suwei looked at Duan Sui and said.

Duan Sui naturally likes to listen to Jian Suwei playing the piano.

"Think, play it!"

Jian Suwei's voice softened, and she deliberately said, "But you don't even have candy."

It sounds a little aggrieved.

Indeed, Duan Sui sounds very aggrieved, yes, he doesn't bring sugar now.

Jian Suwei has always been a child who loves sweets.

The author has something to say: the next chapter has a million memories.

chapter/12

Always in a unique and peaceful afternoon, the sun seems to be at the same level as the horizon, the sun splashes on the ground, then creeps into the window quietly, and reflects on the piano and bookshelves, all of which are warm sun.

The sunlight through the leaves of the sycamore tree fell on the two boys, leaving a little bit of beauty.

Duan Sui always loves to read, and he can just read a book that he doesn't know what it's about, while Jian Suwei is always playing the piano at the side.

The sound of the piano is accompanied by the rustling sound of flipping books, which is quite harmonious.

While practicing the piano, Jian Suyi glanced at the book in Duan Sui's hand - "The Actor's Self-cultivation".

This book again, Duan Sui has been staring at this book for several days, isn't he reading very fast?Jian Suwei stopped playing the piano, and asked a little strangely, "Why do you read this book every day, is it so good?"

Duan Sui slowly looked away.Glancing at Jian Suwei, he said lightly, "It's not very pretty."

Jian Suwei was even more surprised, "Then you still watch?"

"Look! I read this book in the same way you read "On the Performing Art of the Piano", "Piano Playing Skills", "Instructions for Piano Stepping" and other books."

Jian Suwei understood, and said with a smile, "Then I don't hold a book like you every day, I just read it casually."

"This is the gap between me and you, so you will not be able to answer the teacher's question, and you will be punished to copy the book."

"How is it possible? I finished reading those books when I was five years old, and I recited them backwards. I was punished by the teacher to copy the books because I was playing the piano while reading comics. It’s due next week, and I haven’t finished copying the book yet.”

Duan Sui laughed lightly, "You're quite proud, aren't you?"

"No," Jian Suwei was a little embarrassed, but only for 0.1 second, then began to feel shameless again, "How about you copy it for me?"

Duan Sui didn't even look at Jian Suwei, and only left two words.

"reason."

reason?Where's the reason?Shameless still need a reason?

Jian Suwei thought for a while, then started talking nonsense again, with a serious face, "Look, I play the piano for you every day, you are quite picky, and after listening to a piece for more than three days, you are full of disgust. For you, I But if you study hard and practice music notation, you have to work hard if you don’t have credit! How can you copy the book for me? It’s not too much..."

"You play the piano because you were going to practice the piano. You changed the tune yourself, not I asked you to change it. Let's not talk about what you talked about. I didn't ask you to come and play it for me. Please don't put your Shamelessly speaking so righteously. And when you were playing the piano, you kept looking at my book, so you couldn't see where you worked hard."

Jian Suwei was stunned: ...

All I could say was, "You despise me?"

"No."

"Then why don't you copy the book for me?"

"No obligation to."

"I don't listen, I don't listen, there is hard work without credit, and I do my best without dedication."

Duan Sui had nothing to do with Jian Suwei, but was amused by him, "You little fool, our handwriting is different, your teacher can tell."

"It can be imitated! Aren't you very good? It's not difficult to imitate a handwriting."

"It's not difficult, but I'm lazy and busy."

Jian Suwei: Good guy, what you said is quite reasonable, I can't seem to refute it.

"Then you will bring me a candy every day from now on, as your reward for listening to me play the piano."

Duan Sui closed the book, looked at the boy in front of him, and said, "Jian Suwei, you are ten years old, not four years old, right? No, three and a half years old, my sister stopped eating candy when she was four years old."

Jian Suwei blushed with anger, "You are only three and a half years old, I just love sweets."

Duan Sui didn't know what to think. He thought this kid was quite interesting. Anyway, the matter of a candy was no big deal. He walked over with the book and patted Jian Suwei's head lightly. He said, "It's a deal. But whether to bring sugar or not depends on my mood."

Jian Suwei: ...After working on it for a long time, the word "deal" is a fart.

Jian Suwei didn't like others patting him on the head, so he said aggrievedly, "Don't pat me on the head, the president is not tall."

Duan Sui was amused again, and closed the book to put it on the shelf.

Jian Suwei looked at the back of Duan Suifang's book, and suddenly became very interested in that book, "Lend me your book."

"Do you want to read?" Duan Sui stopped holding the book, glanced at Jian Suwei, and said, "This book is useless for you to learn piano, but it can be read as an extra-curricular reading. It is also good to read more books. "

"Well, give it to me."

Jian Suwei took the book and was about to leave. After leaving, she turned back and said to Duan Sui embarrassedly at the door, "Remember my candy, don't forget it."

Remember my sugar, don't forget.

Duan Sui glanced at Jian Suwei who was smiling heartlessly at him, and smiled at him too. "Want some candy? I'll buy it for you."

"Farewell! It's not like I can't live without sugar."

Jian Suwei, who was still saying that he could not eat candy a second ago, took out two candies from his pocket in the next second, stuffed one into Duan Sui's hand, and said with a smile, "Please eat Sugar, very sweet."

Watching Jian Suwei sharing her delicious food like a child.

Duan Sui wanted to say: Give yourself to me, you are sweeter.

In fact, he nodded and said "yes".

Jian Suwei gave Duan Sui a sea-blue sugar packaging bag, and the sugar in the bread was also blue. Duan Sui opened the packaging bag and put the candy in his mouth. I don't know if it is a psychological effect or the taste of sugar is really good. I think this candy is very sweet.

"In such a big recital room, there is not even a chair. You can stand for a while! I suddenly remembered that you haven't eaten yet, so I will take you out for supper after playing."

Duan Sui opened his eyes and spoke nonsense.

"I'm not hungry."

"You're not hungry, but I'm hungry! There's a violin here, do you want to hear me play the piano or the violin?"

Jian Suwei didn't eat much, and he wasn't hungry now, but he was greedy, but Duan Sui didn't have an appetite in the afternoon, so he didn't eat, so he was really hungry now.

So after playing the piano, it is a good decision to have a late-night snack. As for playing the piano or the violin, it is naturally, "play what you are best at."

Jian Suwei's best skill is of course the piano. He specializes in the piano. When he was in college, he wrote music for ensembles. He also practiced a lot on the violin and played it well. He also knows a little bit about other instruments.

Jian Suwei asked again, "Is there any song you particularly want to hear?"

"As you like, I like what you play."

As expected of an actor, everything he said was a standard answer.

"You didn't say that before."

Duan Sui smiled and asked, "Oh! What did I say?"

"I don't remember clearly, but it's all kinds of disgust. Although I didn't directly say it was noise, but the vitriol is almost the same." Jian Suwei said aggrieved.

Duan Sui knew that Jian Suwei said it in such a tone on purpose, but he still couldn't stand it, and comforted him, "I was teasing you then! If I didn't like it, I would still listen to you playing every day, and I would have kicked you out a long time ago."

"I know, I've always been confident when it comes to piano."

The author has something to say: Is it enough to say that it is a million bits of memory, but it is a million bits of memory?

chapter/13

"So confident! Let's play a song!"

Jian Suwei has been playing the piano for a long time, and he has a habit of trying out the pitch every time before playing the piano. He pressed a few notes and listened to the pitch. It was a little lower than the standard 440 Hz, but this kind of hotel Pianos generally have a little deviation, which is not a big problem.

Duan Sui looked at Jian Suwei's movements and asked, "Why, isn't the pitch accurate?"

"A little bit, it's okay."

Jian Suwei sat down, put his ten fingers on the keys, and played an ending song of a recently popular TV series. He composed it himself, and the rhythm was more cheerful.

The cheerful sound of the piano seemed to be dancing on the keyboard, beating Duan Sui's heart like a drum.

The prelude is a feeling of the autumn wind coming slowly, and the final tune has a feeling of the cold winter has gone and the spring breeze has turned everything on the south bank of the green river.

After playing the song, Jian Suwei turned around and opened his mouth to say something to Duan Sui, but