are you a cat

Although it is true that the piano is also a keyboard, the most intuitive difference between the piano and the electronic organ is reflected in the number of keys and the various confusing function keys of the electronic organ.

Even if they have a lot in common, it takes time to get familiar with them.

But in fact, the biggest problem is not the electronic piano, but Yechen's unfamiliarity with the band's songs. Even if there is a score for him to play along, he might not be able to read the score clearly due to the dim light at the performance site.

As soon as the man thought about it, Ye Chen was speechless.

Regarding his series of concerns, Xu Yuxing and the band members agreed that they and the audience are old acquaintances, and Ye Chen's joining is to inject fresh blood into the band so that he will not have any psychological burden.

Yechen: "..."

He had never seen such a casual band.

Before he nodded, Xu Yuxing had already dialed Shao Fan's video call, dragged Yechen to the front of the piano, and pointed the camera at the keyboard panel and keys: "Xiaofan, let's remotely guide our band's new keyboard player. "

Yechen looked at Xu Yuxing, Xu Yuxing raised his chin at Qin, Yechen rolled his eyes, grabbed the phone and pushed him away: "Don't blame me if you mess up later."

"It's okay," Xu Yuxing hooked Yechen's shoulders, with most of his body's strength on him, "If you mess up, I'll take care of you."

Sweeping the keys with his fingertips, he pressed out a series of winding and tight tunes: "You just play whatever you want, and you can be as happy as you like."

The man smiles most of the time when he speaks, and the upturned ending sounds like a small hook, which burns his ears.

He frowned, and pushed Xu Yuxing away with his elbow: "Stay away from me."

Xu Yuxing didn't bother him either, and after he finished talking with Shao Fan, he handed over a tablet with an electronic score on it.

It is the stave he usually uses.

It's just that he modified it from the violin score to the piano score.

Yechen stared at the score without saying a word.

He found another big problem. He didn't touch the piano for four or five years, not only his fingering was unfamiliar, but his reading speed also slowed down.

He had to react for a moment when he saw the treble symbol on the stave.

Xu Yuxing didn't know about this situation. At least in his opinion, Yechen was still proficient at playing the piano in the shopping mall at that time. He could see that he had been learning the piano for a long time. Thinking that he might not be used to Shao Fan's numbered notation, it took him some time. Get him a piano sheet music.

When he was in the orchestra, he often helped people change scores, and he is no stranger to some symbols in piano scores.

Seeing that Yechen didn't move, he asked: "What's wrong?" He glanced at himself or are you used to reading musical notation? "

"It's okay." Yechen took the tablet and put it on the music stand.

He played the piano while looking at the score, and he played the first part three or four times before he continued smoothly. Although he played slowly after that, he played the song from beginning to end without interruption.

Xu Yuxing sat on the sofa, propped a few fingers on the side of his face, and made a silent gesture when Shen Mu came to talk to him.

Although Yechen is not very proficient, he plays carefully and carefully, and he doesn't want to disturb him.

After practicing it several times in succession, Yechen gradually got used to it, and his speed of reading music became faster.

I don't know how many times he played it very smoothly.

The last sound disappeared, and Yechen took a breath, and was about to repeat it again, when the applause resounding through the warehouse brought him back to his senses.

He practiced for nearly an hour at a stretch, and when he stopped at this moment, Shen Mu and others finally caught the opportunity and kept praising him.

The exaggerated support gave Yechen the illusion that a toddler stood up tremblingly under the anticipation of all the parents, and the whole family was cheering for him after he took a difficult step.

His heart felt hot, and it had been a long time since he had the urge to do something well.

Although they all seemed to really just want him to hang around with the band, Yechen still didn't want to ruin the whole show because of himself.

Until the band set off, he was still simulating playing the piano in his head.

Ye Chen didn't know that when he was imitating playing the piano in his mind, his hand on his lap was also playing subconsciously.

Xu Yuxing sat side by side with him in the back seat, and he could see his rhythmic fingers when he lowered his eyes.

There was a smile on the corner of his lips, and he felt that being more serious was another kind of cuteness.

LiveHouse's performance didn't start until 09:30, but people entered the venue one after another from nine o'clock.

Being used to being an audience off the stage, this was the first time for Ye Chen to stand on the stage almost level with the audience and watch the cheering people below.

How to say this feeling is amazing.

Obviously the lights at the scene were dim, and the stage under their feet seemed to be too small to squeeze the five of them together. In the restless music, the audience couldn't see their expressions clearly except for the audience's raised hands.

But amidst the roars and cheers of these dozens of people, Yechen felt his heart beating wildly.

It is a different feeling from the adrenaline rush produced by being influenced by the people around you when you are an audience off the stage. It is a kind of chest swelling, as if the whole world is under your control.

At this moment, Yechen is no longer sitting in the roller coaster and being stimulated by the external environment so much that he just wants to scream at the tourists, but the operator who controls the roller coaster switch and the emotions of the tourists.

He just wants to perform more seriously, press every key hard, and hear the audience calling louder!

During his performance, he inadvertently glanced in the other direction of the stage, and happened to bump into Xu Yuxing, who was looking over with his violin on.

The strings interspersed with bass, guitar, drums and the sound of the electronic piano in his hand are as eye-catching as he is, and the psychedelic lights shine from the back of the stage, hitting Xu Yuxing like he is shining like.

Apart from knowing that Xu Yuxing was looking at him at the same time, Ye Chen couldn't even see Xu Yuxing's facial features very clearly, but for some reason, he was sure that this person must be smiling.

He always likes to hook the corners of his lips carelessly, and he doesn't look like a mature and reliable adult at all.

Ye Chen looked away after a quick glance.

But Xu Yuxing didn't.

Even with a glance across the stage, he still accurately captured the emotions in Ye Chen's eyes.

The child was sweating. I don't know if it was affected by the atmosphere of the scene. He looked as relaxed as if he had lost a hundred catties of baggage. His eyebrows and eyes were stretched like never before. Although he didn't grin, the joy on his face couldn't be fooled. people.

Yechen has a pair of dog eyes with slightly drooping tails, and the eyeballs are as black as ink.

It's just that he usually frowned, and with the stinky expression on his face, he couldn't stand out from these bright and clear eyes.

Perhaps he himself didn't realize that on this stage, he removed all the disguise and defenses, and his eyes were shining brightly, which is what a 17-year-old boy should look like.

Such a simple and happy Yechen makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Xu Yuxing looked at him, and only hoped that Yechen could be a happy child at this supposedly happy age.

The normal performance lasted for an hour and a half. After the performance, the audience in the backstage had left one after another.

Yechen lay on the railing near the front row of the stage, waiting for the band to pack up the instruments. After performing the only song he had practiced, he moved to the audience and became the audience.

"Xiao Chen," Xu Yuxing walked to the stage carrying the piano case, "Come here."

As he spoke, he knelt down on the edge of the stage.

Yechen was silent for a few seconds before moving over, raising his head slightly to meet Xu Yuxing's gaze.

After getting off the stage, he returned to his expressionless face as if someone owed him money. Xu Yuxing smiled and reached out to him.

Palm down, five fingers clenched into a fist, obviously holding something in his hand.

Xu Yuxing said, "Stretch out your hand."

Reluctantly, Yechen stretched out his hand, and Xu Yuxing put a key with a small dinosaur keychain in his palm.

"The key to the secret base."

Yechen raised his head in his words, the man's eyes and eyebrows were smudged with a slight smile: "You are welcome to come and play anytime."