I am a dragon, not a worm

And, congratulations to Jingben for winning the title of rice bucket.

"How did you eat three servings?"

"No?" Puzzled.

"...No, nothing." Powerless.

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Ignoring what happened yesterday, Jingben followed Qingliu to the piano room, which was much larger than expected. In a room of 1.2 square meters, there was an ivory white piano next to the window. The size was [-] meters by [-] meters. The whole opposite wall is full of mirrors, which makes the overall effect of the whole room give people a great sense of impact.

"Not bad." Jing Ben said, "I thought military schools wouldn't put much effort into this."

"Jun Er has money."

"Too."

"Then you should read the music first." Qing Liu took out the music score from the bag.

"Okay." After receiving the song score, Jingben roughly flipped through it. The style of the song is fierce and changeable, and the duration is 7 minutes. The average song for the Zerg is about 5 minutes. The live song is longer. For this song...

"How is it?" Qingliu leaned over and asked.

"Your piano must be very good." He sighed, "Otherwise, how could you write such a difficult piece of music? Fortunately, my piano is not bad."

"It's okay." Qingliu smiled, "I'll teach you."

"Well, what clothes do I need to wear on stage? Is school uniform okay?" He sat down and put the music score on the shelf.

"School uniforms are definitely not acceptable." Qingliu was speechless, "I have prepared clothes for you, you can try them later."

"That's good." As he said, Jing Ben had already started to play.

The tempo was slow at the beginning, and improved after half a minute. After playing a few wrong notes, Jing Ben stopped and looked at the music score again, "I'll practice first."

"Then I'll wait for you." After finishing speaking, Qingliu sat cross-legged on the ground and looked up at Jingben.

Jing Ben put the music scores away one by one, took off his school uniform jacket, stretched his wrists, and started the second time.

Qingliu's eyes are unconsciously glued to Jingben's hand, which is slender and powerful, with well-defined joints, giving people a feeling of explosive power. I don't know why I suddenly remembered something, Semu, it was very dangerous to be looked at by such a pair last time His hand was maimed. [not

"How about it?"

"Ah? Well, play it again, I was just thinking about the lyrics."

"Oh, then you can sing it." Jing Ben said, "I'll find out how I feel."

"Okay, get up and I'll play and sing." Standing up, Qingliu sat on the piano bench.Jing Ben stood behind Qing Liu and leaned against the window.

"I'm a blue whale incarnate on an island..."

Jing Ben watched quietly. It is undeniable that Qingliu is really handsome as a star, and his own talent should not be underestimated. Since his debut four years ago, he has attracted attention. Starting with a singer, he composed all the music and lyrics. Dancing, but also proficient in three languages.So, why would such a person choose such a rich school as the Second Army?

"I love sunny days in the Mediterranean..."

This fingering, it turned out to be like this, it turned out to be played like this, and I didn't touch the piano for a few years, so I didn't know it by hand.

"Then how about you?" Qingliu stopped and asked.

"Let me try." Jing Ben sat next to Qingliu, "Please help me see."

"Okay." Qingliu leaned back slightly, tilted her head towards Jingben, yes, the faint fragrance of ink?Does anyone still use ink?

Jingben chose to play slower, practiced his hands, and finally played it perfectly, "I will practice more these days to get your speed."

"Okay..." This song is the most difficult one I chose. Why does it look so simple, I will teach you how to do it! 【not at all

"Speaking of which, I practiced for two months."

"Two months?" Jing Ben was a little surprised, "Ah, it doesn't matter that piano is not your main business, this speed is fine."

"Really?"

"Yes."