After becoming a pianist, I and the actress HE became

It's been a long time since I heard Yan Zigan speak, her cheerful voice came from the phone: "Yin Ci, I contacted a teacher in charge of the art test, are you free these two days, do you want to meet?"

The press conference is next week, and Zhou Yinci really has nothing to do this time.She held the phone and hesitated for a moment: "It should be free..."

Fu Qingqing put down the chopsticks and stared at her intently.

Yin Ci, who was staring at him, felt his heart trembling.

"That teacher lives near No. 74 Middle School, which is quite convenient. Are you free the day after tomorrow? How about I tell the teacher to make an appointment the day after tomorrow?"

Fu Qingqing sat opposite, and could hear the voice on the phone clearly.She held her chin with one hand, with a faint smile on her face: "That's pretty good. It's also good for the art test if you have a teacher to help you take a look."

"Then...then..." Yin Ci changed his left hand to hold the phone, and his right hand held chopsticks to stir the things on the plate casually, "Then the day after tomorrow, please."

"No problem. Okay, then it's settled, let's prepare for the exam!"

Yan Zihan hung up the phone.

There are only a few residential areas around No. 74 Middle School, and it seems that it is quite close to here.The food on Fu Qingqing's plate was almost exhausted, she said, "Anyway, I have nothing to do recently, so I might as well send you to have a look."

"There's no need to be so troublesome..."

Fu Qingqing moved her neck, but her tone was unquestionable: "Idle is idle."

Because Fu Qingqing suddenly mentioned a Weibo during the meal, after dinner, Yin Ci suddenly had a whim, and clicked on the 99+ software for unread messages.

Fu Qingqing posted on Weibo.

Yin Ci had a question mark on his face, what's so worth tweeting about this salad?

As always, the comment area is full of fans, who have everything to say.I'm also eating salad. My sister is in good shape. I don't need to control my weight or anything like that.Yin Ci took a look at the plate in the photo, she just poured it out after mixing it, she didn't care if it looked good or not, the photo was just a mess of "grass".

What is there to tweet about?

On the day of meeting the piano teacher, Fu Qingqing casually pulled her hair and put on a pair of sunglasses.Yin Ci tied a high ponytail and wore a white down jacket, carrying a handbag containing piano scores.

Inexplicably, there is a sense of déjà vu that a big sister sends a younger sister to a cram school.

"Ding-dong-"

The doorbell was pressed, and a voice rang after a while: "Who is there?"

Yin Ci responded: "Hello, teacher, I was introduced by Professor Yan..."

The door opened with a "bang", Yin Ci was taken aback, only to see Yan Zihan standing inside the door: "Yin Ci is here—"

Then she saw Fu Qingqing following behind.

Fu Qingqing may have learned some of Yan Zian's characteristics. She used to have a sullen face, but this time she actually showed a smirk: "Long time no see, Professor Yan."

Yan Zihan had that smile on his face again: "Let the actress come and deliver it in person, Yin Ci, you're in for a treat."

An elderly woman's voice came from inside the house: "Xiaoyan, stop chatting at the door, come in quickly."

"Hey here-"

The piano teacher is about the same age as Gu Wei, probably because of the teaching, the voice sounds more vicissitudes.The teacher was slightly taken aback when he saw Yin Ci. He probably couldn't believe it because he really saw a celebrity come to learn the piano.

Then Fu Qingqing stepped in and took off the sunglasses on his face with one hand.

The teacher almost knelt down, but he didn't really kneel down because he supported Yan Zihan.

"Fu... Fu Qingqing!?"

Yin Ci couldn't laugh or cry, Fu Qingqing's coffee position was indeed not on the same level as hers, so it's no wonder the teacher was shocked.Fu Qingqing smiled softly: "Hi, teacher, I am Yin Ci's guardian, Fu Qingqing."

Yin Ci turned his head suddenly: "What guardian!"

Yan Zi laughed silently: "Maybe the nature is similar to that of a guardian?"

Yin Ci sat on the piano bench, and the teacher sat on her left.The two chairs at the back are the "Parents' Seat", and now Fu Qingqing and Yan Zihan are sitting there, one on the left and the other on the right.

Yin Ci felt hairy on his back.

"Let's try playing a piece of music first. Do you need to read the score?"

Yin Ci shook his head: "Just come directly."

She put her hands on the keys, pressed a few notes to check the pitch, and then started running her fingers on the keys.

This is one of Yin Ci's songs for the art test.

The sound of the piano is like the cry of a nightingale, like a hibiscus weeping dew.The thick and complex bass, middle and high tones flow slowly, like a long stream of water in a rugged cliff.The teacher was sitting leaning on the chair, but after hearing the playing, he slowly straightened up, looking intently at Yin Ci's ten fingers flying up and down on the keys.

Yin Ci doesn't pay much attention to the surrounding situation when she plays, she plays calmly, no matter how complicated the fingering changes are, no matter how large the chord jump span is, she can easily perform the notes one by one perfectly.

These are all clichés, and there is nothing to embarrass Yin Ci.

At the end of the song, Yin Ci withdrew his hands and sat on the stool respectfully, waiting for the teacher's comment.

The teacher hadn't regained his composure yet, and saw that she withdrew her hands before reacting.She paused for a while, opened her mouth, and finally said, "Yan Zihan said you didn't learn the piano systematically?"

Yin Ci nodded: "Yes."

Yan Zi silently said behind him, "How is it? He is a rare genius, right?"

The teacher took a deep breath: "This has already surpassed the level of the art test, even if it goes directly to the international competition... it should be one of the best, right?"

Yin Ci was not surprised by such an evaluation, but smiled politely: "Thank you teacher for your compliment."

"A person like Yin Ci...actually doesn't need any guidance," the teacher leaned back on the chair, "There should not be many teachers whose level is higher than hers. How about Xiaosan?"

Yin Ci said: "I am practicing by myself."

The teacher thought for a while: "Every Saturday afternoon, I will let the students take the test of solfeggio and ear training together. After finishing the test, I will check the music theory. Come here every Saturday afternoon, do exercises with them, and wait to do it. After finishing, if you are not at ease, you can play the music for the art exam with me, and I will help you read it."

Yin Ci was a little overjoyed: "Thank you teacher!"

Fu Qingqing also stood up: "Teacher, please."

Yan Zi smiled silently: "Yin Ci, come on and prepare for the exam, we will meet again after you get the certificate from Diyin University."

The teacher gave her a blank look: "How long do you plan to stay in China?"

"Oh, teacher, why don't you drive me away..." Yan Zihan rested his chin on one hand, "Yin Ci's grilled meat is delicious, no matter what, let me eat it again before leaving, right?"

"You girl is really getting more and more casual..."

Yan Zidu was still staying at the teacher's house, while Fu Qingqing and Yin Ci came out.After saying hello and closing the door, the two went downstairs one after the other.

Fu Qingqing popped up a sentence: "Yan Zigan has eaten your roast meat?"

"Ah..." Yin Ci recalled, "We went to eat barbecue when we were filming..."

"That's it."

Fu Qingqing didn't say anything more.

When he was about to get home, Fu Qingqing suddenly said again: "Let's go eat barbecue tonight."

Yin Ci didn't follow Fu Qingqing's brain circuit: "Huh?"

Thinking about eating vegetable salad before, Yin Ci felt very baffled: "Don't you still want to control your diet?"

Fu Qingqing turned to look at her: "Didn't I say to control my diet?"

"Then...then why did you eat vegetable salad for two days?"

Fu Qingqing's face remained unchanged and his heart beat: "Suddenly I want to eat. It's like suddenly wanting to eat barbecue today."

Yin Ci was dumbfounded: "Then...that's fine...then go..."

Now that Fu Qingqing has no free time for work, she didn't go to send Xiao Lin any more, and drove out by herself in the evening.

She rolled down the car window and said to Yin: "Take the co-pilot."

It happened, something even more outrageous than Yan Zian giving her a driver!

Fu Qingqing came to be her driver!

Yin Ci tried hard not to let himself be in the same hands and feet, opened the co-pilot's door and got into the car.Just as he was about to fasten his seat belt, a hand stretched out.

Fu Qingqing came to the co-pilot's side, took the seat belt from Yin Ci's hand and pulled it off.

Yin Ci felt her long hair brushing against the tip of her nose.

Fu Qingqing buckled her seat belt with her head down, and smiled at her: "Okay, let's go."

Yin Ci's face was a little hot.She remembered something, as if she could often see... Fu Qingqing smiling at her?

Apart from acting, Fu Qingqing really doesn't seem to have laughed much, and has always been a "cold-faced beauty".

Mingming's smile is very good-looking, and there is a trace of gentleness in the restraint, which makes Yin Ci have the illusion that he is being pampered.

The owner of the barbecue restaurant seemed to know Fu Qingqing. After seeing the two of them, he took them to a relatively secluded room.After sitting down, Fu Qing cleaned the order code on the table, and then handed the phone to Yin Ci directly: "Look at what you want to eat."

Yin Ci glanced at the menu and ordered a few of the most frequently eaten items. Afterwards, he didn't dare to move at all in other places. He held the phone in both hands and returned it to Fu Qingqing: "I've ordered."

Fu Qingqing added something more, and asked, "Should I still drink lemon tea?"

Yin Ci nodded: "Okay."

The first plate was served with very thinly sliced ​​pork belly. Fu Qingqing picked up a piece of pork belly with a tong and placed it on the baking tray. After adjusting it, half of the pork belly fell from the gap. Fu Qingqing quickly lifted it up. The place is already set on fire.

"Ah, it's on fire."

Yin Ci couldn't laugh or cry: "Let me bake it."

She took it, or it would be more accurate to say that she snatched the clip from Fu Qingqing's hand.She picked up a piece of meat and spread it out from left to right on the baking tray, flattening it just right: "This kind of meat is very thin, and it will be cooked after a little bit of roasting on both sides, and it should be spread out directly when it is put on the baking tray."

As she spoke, she picked up the piece of meat again, and skillfully turned it over on the baking tray.The roasted side is already cooked, and oily flowers are sizzling from the white meat, which is very attractive to look at.

After roasting this side for a while, Yin Ci picked up the meat and put it on the plate in front of Fu Qingqing: "Come, eat!"

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