"Then have some snacks."

Song Yan took out his mobile phone and checked that it was only seven twenty, so he nodded.

...

Invitation from Chapter 18 Contest Organizers

Xiang Feifei is a girl who is very good at chatting. In just half an hour, Song Yan felt that she had gotten acquainted with her a lot, and even felt a little unfinished.

"Sorry, I should go to the coffee shop." Song Yan apologized.

"Go together, can you?" Xiang Feifei asked.

"All right, I'll treat you to coffee." Song Yan said with a smile.

Yinger saw Song Yan coming, and took the initiative to greet her: "Song Yan, you're here... Well, is this your girlfriend? She's so beautiful."

Xiang Feifei smiled generously: "My sister, you have misunderstood. My name is Xiang Feifei, Song Yan's classmate."

"Sorry." Yinger said hastily.

"It's ok."

"Ying'er, arrange a seat for my classmate, and I will pay the bill." Song Yan said.

"Ok."

After Xiang Feifei was arranged, Song Yan went to Su Meier's office for a while, then went to the piano, sat down and lifted the cover, his eyes fell on the black and white keys, his heart moved slightly, and he planned to play a Songs presented by the music system.

After quickly filtering the remaining eight pieces in his mind, he decided to play a piece called "Blue and White Porcelain".

This piece of music is adapted from a song, and the system's accompanying introduction to this piece of music is: This piece of music was composed and sung by the king of music in another time and space. It is a very popular song and tells a poignant story. ...

Taking a deep breath, Song Yan's fingers landed on the keys.

next moment.

His fingers were beating, and the beautiful but poignant melody of "Blue and White Porcelain" flowed out from his fingers.

Music can touch people's hearts and souls most. "Blue and White Porcelain" is a peerless piece of music, and the player who plays this piece is Song Yan, who has acquired the skills of a piano master. Therefore, when the piano sounds, the customers in the store seem to be attracted by the sound of the piano. That piece of Jiangnan water town.

The light rain is falling, and the sky and the earth are filled with a thin mist like thin smoke. A Jiangnan woman wearing a cheongsam and holding a paper umbrella arrives gracefully. She walks slowly up the stone bridge and meets a gentle and elegant man...

The drizzle, mist, stone bridge, and small river create an extremely real world.

"This is a classical piece...so poignant and beautiful." Su Meier is used to listening to Song Yan play every day. She didn't expect that this kid came up with another original piece, and this one is really amazing, and soon , she completely sank into the artistic conception of this piece.

After the song, most of the guests failed to recover and were still immersed in the artistic conception created by Song Yan, and even the sentimental female guests shed tears.

"What a beautiful song, what a touching story." Looking at the tall and straight figure on the stage, Xiang Feifei couldn't help but feel a little dazed in his eyes. He seemed a little dumb, but he was able to write such a touching song.

Then she thought of Song Yan's superb skills, and sighed softly: "Song Yan, Song Yan, how many secrets do you still have?"

Next to Xiang Feifei, a middle-aged woman with short hair in a small beige suit was sitting. She gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but she had already decided in her heart that she must invite this young man to participate in the Xiangcheng Piano Competition. Influence can definitely be taken up a level.

At the same time, she also sighed a little, there is actually a master-level pianist in a small coffee shop, and he is still so young, the folk saying of the master is really true.

At the end of the two-hour performance, Song Yan stood up to express his gratitude to the guests, who also received warm applause.

After paying the wages, he walked out of Su Meier's office with a sigh of relief. Today Su Meier didn't ask who the composer of "Blue and White Porcelain" was, otherwise, he could only push it to that needless friend studying abroad.

"What's the name of the first song?" Xiang Feifei looked at him and asked.

"Blue and white porcelain."

"Can you give me the score? I want to adapt it into Guzheng music." Xiang Feifei said eagerly.

"Okay, I'll give it to you tomorrow." This piece of music already has a classical charm, if it can be adapted into a Guzheng piece, it must be good.

After Song Yan told Yinger to pay the bill, he was about to leave the coffee shop. At this moment, a middle-aged woman in a beige suit came over and handed him a business card: "Excuse me, sir. My name is Zheng Yun. One of the organizers of the Xiangcheng Piano Competition, may I have a chat with you?"

Song Yan hesitated slightly, nodded and said, "Okay."

The two parties sat down again, and Zheng Yun said politely, "I don't know what to call you sir?"

"My name is Song Yan."

"It turned out to be Mr. Song."

Hearing the name of the other party's husband, Song Yan felt slightly uncomfortable, and only heard Zheng Yun continue: "I don't know if Mr. Song has heard that there will be a piano competition in Xiangcheng City in the middle of next month?"

Song Yan's heart moved, it seemed that Song Xue had signed up for this competition.

So he nodded: "I've heard of it."

"Then have you signed up for the competition?" Zheng Yun continued to ask.

Song Yan shook his head.

Hearing that Song Yan did not register, Zheng Yun felt a little disappointed. It seems that the influence of this competition is still too small, and she also thought that Song Yan might not like this so-called piano competition, so she said a little nervously: "Mr. Song I invite you to participate as the organizer of the competition, I wonder if you are interested?"

"Participating in the piano competition is a good opportunity to earn fame." Song Yan couldn't help but lower his head and think.

Seeing that he didn't reply right away, Zheng Yun was unavoidably a little anxious, and it seemed that he had to increase the stakes, so she said: "Mr. Song, your piano level is no lower than those famous piano masters. If you agree to participate, you can enter directly without the preliminary or semi-final rounds." The final, and the winner of the competition will have a bonus of 10 yuan."

You can earn fame points and get bonuses, so why not do it?

"Ms. Zheng, I agree to participate."

"That's really great." Zheng Yun said excitedly: "Mr. Song thank you so much."

"It's okay. I also want to thank Ms. Zheng for giving me this opportunity. By the way, I'm still a student, so you can just call me by my name. Mr. Song sounds a bit awkward!"

"Hehe, I was the one who was abrupt."

After the two parties exchanged contact information, they chatted for a while before leaving.

Walking out of the coffee shop, she smiled at Feifei without saying a word: "Song Yan, Xiaoxue didn't know you could play the piano, right?"

"Yes." Song Yan nodded.

"She also participated in this piano competition, and she also decided that the champion is hers. If you can win the championship, I think her expression will be very exciting."

Hearing what Xiang Feifei said, Song Yan hesitated. If he won the championship, would Song Xue hate him? Although Song Xue always looked down on his cousin, he didn't want to hurt her.

"What? Afraid that Xiaoxue will be sad if she loses?" Xiang Feifei asked with a smile.

After a moment of silence, Song Yan nodded.

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