Did you hear that

Yan Xu walked up to the second floor, walked through the warm-colored corridor filled with the setting sun, and stopped at the door marked with the office of the music department.He clearly felt his heart beating faster, and Yan Xu understood that it was actually Yuan Qingyuan's emotion.

He thought, Yuan Qingyuan might have really done something to this Shang Suyan.

However, Yan Xu quickly went through the plot in his mind, but he didn't notice the appearance of the character Shang Suyan.

Maybe it's not an important person, after all, the novel revolves around Li Guyang and Ke Ning.

Yan Xu stepped forward and knocked on the door, but no one answered.He paused for a few more seconds, then knocked on the door again, only then was the sound of someone walking inside.Yan Xu took a step back, subconsciously wanting to tidy up his hair, but when he touched the back of his head, he suddenly realized that Yuan Qingyuan's short, soft hair had been mercilessly cut into an inch.The slightly prickly touch on his hand made his heart flutter to the bottom, as if something had been lost.

The door opened, and there was a woman in her 40s, with her hair pulled back, and a reddened indentation on her right cheek.When she saw Yan Xu, she looked like she had just woken up, and raised her hand shyly to push the hair hanging on the side of her face behind her ears: "Sorry, I just fell asleep. Are you?"

"Hi, professor. I'm Yuan Qingyuan. I would like to ask if Professor Shang Suyan is there?" Yan Xu bowed politely and glanced at the office behind the woman. Wherever he looked, he didn't see anything. What figure do you see.There is only a room full of warm sunsets that turn into a lake-like brilliance flowing on the wooden floor, and the white screens flutter slightly in the wind, which is very comfortable.

"Xiao Shang. You are his student, right? He just left 10 minutes ago." The woman squinted and smiled because of Yan Xu's attitude. He looked at the white wristwatch and looked at Shangyan Xu with regret.

Hearing this, Yan Xu nodded his thanks in disappointment, turned around and discussed with Yuan Qingyuan in his heart and walked away.The woman stood at the door of the office and watched Yan Xu go away, with a strange look on her face. She turned and entered the door, and said to the man standing in the corner, "Xiao Shang, why are you avoiding him? Isn't it your favorite student?"

Half of the man's side face was hidden in the shadows, and the other half of his face was exposed to the sun. His deep facial features had an unspeakable aura. He spoke in a low voice, "Thank you, sister Qiu."

"Hey...You young people, I really don't understand at all. It seems that I am really old." Qiu Wen rested her right hand on the crook of her left hand, leaned naturally on the edge of a desk, and looked sideways. The green plant on the window sill was a little dazed, "It's just...Xiao Shang, I'm only telling you for the sake of calling me Sister Qiu. If you don't fight for it, you will regret it for the rest of your life. After many years, you can only chew on the word "if" and chatter with the younger generation."

Shang Suyan was taken aback, apparently he didn't expect Qiu Wen to say that, he stared out of the window for a while, and no one except him knew what flashed through his mind during those few minutes, and finally he nodded slightly: "Thank you, I know."

Qiu Wen turned her attention to the tall and handsome man, and she couldn't help but lamented the injustice of God again. She became a professor at such a young age, and she had already made achievements in the music industry, even with such a good appearance.

"Okay, I won't say much, as long as you know it in your heart." Qiu Wen stretched, brushed off the invisible dust on the beige dress, grabbed the handbag by the table, and Shang Su Yan greeted, "I'll go first, your brother-in-law came back from a business trip today, and I'm going back early to cook for others."

"Okay, say hello to brother-in-law for me."

"Come over to the house sometime. Your brother-in-law has been talking about having a drink with you all day, saying that he didn't drink you last time because he wasn't ready. Tsk, that old alcoholic." Qiu Wen said disgusted words, On the contrary, the eyes are gentle, which is a bit tiresome.

Caught off guard, Shang Suyan, who was showing off his face of love, covered his chest and waved to Qiu Wen: "Let's go quickly, it will be the evening rush hour later. The elevated road to your house will be fatal."

Reminded by Shang Suyan, Qiu Wen slapped his thigh fiercely, and with that big "pop", Shang Suyan felt a pain in his flesh, only to see Qiu Wen step on the ten-centimeter footstep while saying "see you tomorrow". The high-heeled shoes "thumped" and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The sound of Qiu Wen's walking gradually faded away, and finally disappeared without a trace. Only the sound of some young people shouting and laughing from the playground not far from the window, accompanied by the applause and screams of the girls, Shang Suyan faced Looking at the window, he faintly made a decision that would change his fate.

In the original book, Yuan Qingyuan did not refuse Ke Ning's invitation after the speech, and met Li Guyang at the dinner.

Both Yan Xu and Yuan Qingyuan feel that they are not yet ready to face Li Guyang face to face, and they still need to get used to the physical incompatibility of each other, so after discussing, they unanimously decided not to go to the dinner party, and instead went to see Shang Su, who had been separated for a long time. rock.It's a pity that the sky didn't come true, and Shang Suyan happened to miss them with them.

Back home, Yan Xu welcomed Aunt Shen's greetings, and learned from Aunt Shen that Tian Ya and Yuan Ming had gone to the company to deal with an urgent matter and would be back later at night.

Yan Xu ate dinner alone, and helped Aunt Shen wash the dishes.Then I wandered around the huge living room, I really couldn't bring myself to sit on the sofa and watch TV by myself.He just turned around and went upstairs, he didn't know when he would return to his own world, but it seemed that he couldn't go back for a while, so he might as well observe and enjoy this expensive small villa, so that he could have a good aftertaste when he went back Aftertaste.When the time comes to brag with others, there will be real talk, right?

I don't know where I got the confidence, but Yan Xu just believed that he would go back one day.

He walked up to the second floor, and when he put his hand on the handle of the bedroom, the corner of his eyes suddenly caught a door that he hadn't noticed before, as if the door appeared out of nowhere.

'Qingyuan, what is behind this door? Yan Xu raised his chin towards the door, slipped his hand from the handle of the bedroom door, and walked to the door with a turn, which was next to the bedroom.

'...' Yuan Qingyuan didn't answer.

'Qingyuan? '

'It's the piano room. 'Yuan Qingyuan's voice was soft, with a texture like fragile glass.

Yan Xu was stunned for a moment, and he licked his dry lips: "Well... I didn't mean it. '

'It's okay, let's go in.It's time to go in too. '

Yan Xu wanted to say something, but the impulse gushing from the bottom of his heart had already manipulated his body to open the door, and then stepped in involuntarily. It was Yuan Qingyuan who was controlling his body.

The feeling of being suddenly controlled by someone will always make people very uneasy, but Yan Xu has no time to take care of this uneasy emotion at this time, he is overwhelmed by what he sees in front of him.

This is a rectangular room with similar length and width, but there are still some differences.The walls of the room are off-white, and the material seems to be specially made for sound insulation.The floor is a delicate reddish brown, and the whole floor-to-ceiling windows are covered by light-colored gauze curtains with bamboo leaves floating. A grand piano stands quietly in the center of the room.

At this time, it was wearing a purple-red heavy-touch dust-proof piano case, and it was so quiet that it seemed to be waiting for someone.

Yan Xu stepped forward, put his hands on the flat top cover, and slowly circled around the grand piano.Suddenly, his body stopped, and Yan Xu only felt that with his arms, the piano cloth was lifted, and it slid down to the ground in slow motion.

The black piano finally reappeared after three years of silence.

Yan Xu skillfully opened the top cover, carefully aligned the support rod with the pit, then walked slowly to the front of the piano, moved the piano stool, sat down, and adjusted his posture.

The whole process was like a solemn ceremony, Yan Xu silently backed away, letting Yuan Qingyuan's instinct carry out everything.This series of actions in front of him, I am afraid that Yuan Qingyuan has done it no less than tens of thousands of times.That's why he couldn't feel the slightest feeling of being able to control his body.

Yan Xu gently opened the piano cover, and there was a line of gold and smooth English characters engraved in the center of the inside of the piano cover, which was similar to the name of Steinway in his own world.

The keys are covered with a layer of double-faced velvet long strips of dark red key cloth. Its two long sides are wavy, combined with the straight lines of the piano, it has a unique harmonious beauty.

Yuan Qingyuan's finger joints are distinct, and his pink nails are neatly trimmed without any excess.His hands are white, resting on the dark red key cloth, it only makes people feel that the white is dazzling, and the red is dark and deep.

Yan Xu lowered his eyes and looked at his fingertips trembling slightly. The trembling in a small area was as if there was some heavy weight on the back of his hand.Then retract the fingertips, grab the keyboard cloth in your hand, wipe the warm and moist feeling of the palm on the dry and soft keyboard cloth, rub your palm on the cloth subconsciously, and then put the cloth away as if relieved set aside.

Fingers touch the cold keys, the white ones are like jade with a warm luster, and the black ones are like obsidian reflecting the softness soaked in time.

Rubbing the smooth surface of the keys with his fingertips, Yan Xu suddenly realized that his face was wet with tears.

He sniffed, and suddenly opened his mouth. Yuan Qingyuan's elegant voice echoed in the empty piano room, and that voice had an imperceptible nasal sound: "Qingyuan, let's take the Li family's pot away."

The voice scattered in the air, looking for a foothold erratically, until the same voice came out again: "Of course."

Yan Xu's serious expression suddenly relaxed, his eyebrows stretched, and Yuan Qingyuan's face showed Yan Xu's unique expression: "Also... can you teach me to play the piano?"

"Yes. But... how to teach?" Yuan Qingyuan's unfinished words, both of them knew that he couldn't play the piano with his hands.

"Isn't there some music theory, and those tadpole essays, as for practice, there is always a way." Yan Xu looked indifferent.

Yuan Qingyuan snorted and laughed: "It's what you think, but I have a way."

"what?"

"It's fine if you don't need to use force, and now I don't know how to play some difficult and labor-intensive ones, but some etudes should be fine."

"Really? Wait, wait, teach me Tadpole Wen first, and then go to the hospital and ask the doctor."

"... Tsk, I said I'm fine, what are you worrying about." Yuan Qingyuan's voice was tinged with a smile.

"It's up to me. If you don't agree, I'd better stop learning."

Yuan Qingyuan hesitated for a moment: "All right."

If Aunt Shen came upstairs, she would see her outstanding young master talking to herself in front of the piano. It seemed that two people with completely different personalities were talking to each other, with completely different tone of voice. She would probably be so frightened that she would call Tian Ya and Yuan Ming told them that the young master seemed to have a mental problem.

The author has something to say:

Ahhh...Mr. Manuscript Box is going to disappear.

Shang Suyan: I think I want to apply for the plot of being far away from my family to be faster, okay? Li Guyang: Upstairs, haven't you noticed that I have always existed in people's memories?

Piano: Hehe, I have been standing for three years, okay?

Jianxian: Well...well, I think it's a bit slow too, so let's speed it up?

Yuan Qingyuan [sneers]: Heh, how soon can you finish the next chapter?

Yan Xu: Of course not.

Jianxian: ...you won