The young master is sweet and playful

White room, blue curtains.

This is what Jin Shaoyu saw when he opened his eyes. It was already dark outside the window. He remembered that it was still daytime when he went to find Qin Shifeng... The sun was still very bright, and now he could only see the moon.

Jin Shaoyu rolled his eyes, and Qin Shifeng's voice sounded beside him.

"you're awake."

Jin Shaoyu turned his gaze to Qin Shifeng, he touched his forehead, it was not as hot as before, he asked strangely: "What's wrong with me?"

Qin Shifeng said: "You have suffered from heat stroke."

"Ah?" Jin Shaoyu couldn't believe his ears.

Qin Shifeng looked at Jin Shaoyu's stupid look, and wanted to pinch his face, but in the end he held back.

"The doctor said that you wear too much clothes, you can't bear it, and you have symptoms of heat stroke." Qin Shifeng said with lingering fear, "Fortunately, you are fine. I saw you fainted just now, and I was almost scared to death by you."

Jin Shaoyu: "..."

This is really embarrassing and embarrassing. Standing in the aisle has heat stroke, which is the only one.

Jin Shaoyu pulled up the corner of the quilt and buried his face in it.

Qin Shifeng patted the quilt and comforted him: "Don't worry, you are in good health and there is nothing else to do."

Qin Shifeng hesitated to speak. He actually wanted to persuade Jin Shaoyu that dressing is his hobby, but he also had to consider the actual weather. Like before at the beach, the sun was so big that he should pay attention to sun protection, but Jin Shaoyu wore it everywhere. It's ripped clothes, which can't cover it; the temperature is very high these days, and he is so tightly dressed.

But Qin Shifeng looked at Jin Shaoyu's pitiful appearance hiding under the quilt, and didn't know where to start, so he could only sigh in the end.

He sighed, and Jin Shaoyu became more nervous, feeling that he had done something wrong.

"You rest first, I'll ask the doctor to check it for you, and you can leave the hospital if there's nothing wrong." Qin Shifeng rang the calling bell beside the bed, and then sat down again.

Jin Shaoyu blinked and said, "Oh..."

This "oh" was so weak, innocent and pitiful, Qin Shifeng couldn't help laughing when he heard it.

Jin Shaoyu's ears turned red, thinking of quickly skipping this topic, he asked, "By the way, where is Brother Yang?"

"I let him go back first, and I will take you back later."

Jin Shaoyu felt that there could be no more embarrassment, so he said, "I feel like I have nothing to do, I can go back by myself."

Qin Shifeng glanced at him, and said: "That's not okay, in case you faint on the way, it's too dangerous, I specially asked the driver to bring the car, so it's settled, I'll take you."

The last sentence was extremely firm.

Jin Shaoyu's mood is very complicated, half happy, half shy, and a little bit nervous. He hasn't sent Qin Shifeng home yet, but enjoys Qin Shifeng and sent him home first, but it's okay, the difference is not big .

Soon the doctor came, he gave Jin Shaoyu a full body checkup, and after confirming that he was fine, he repeatedly told him to wear less clothes for one day in summer, because heatstroke is not only caused by being in the sun.

Although Jin Shaoyu was extremely embarrassed, he still listened to the doctor's talk honestly.

Qin Shifeng next to him saw his obedient appearance, like a primary school student being trained by a teacher, and the smile in his eyes couldn't help but deepen.

When Jin Shaoyu saw Qin Shifeng smiling, he felt so sad.

Jin Shaoyu finally waited until the doctor finished talking, and hurriedly dragged Qin Shifeng away.

Because Qin Shifeng wanted to drive, Jin Shaoyu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was holding the bouquet of red roses.

Jin Shaoyu probably felt that heatstroke was too embarrassing, so the whole journey was very quiet, and he even wanted to bury his face in the roses.

A rosy face, a fiery rose.

Qin Shifeng felt that Jin Shaoyu was more suitable for this bouquet of roses than him.

Qin Shifeng laughed and said, "Don't bury it anymore, and then don't faint again because you smell too many flowers."

"..." Jin Shaoyu felt that his hot image had collapsed.

"When we get to your house later, let's put this flower together." Qin Shifeng turned his back on customers and had already paved the way for himself to enter Jin Shaoyu's house.

Jin Shaoyu was probably stupid because he didn't notice the carefulness in Qin Shifeng's words at all, but even if he found out, he would probably nod happily and say "yes". After all, when facing Qin Shifeng, he would I can't wait to pack and sell myself.

Jin Shaoyu's home is in a high-end residential area in Jincheng, a villa with a single family and courtyard.

Entering the gate, the first thing that catches the eye is a front garden of about 40 square meters. Because Jin Shaoyu is abroad all year round, the design of the garden is not complicated, but a rather simple style. The garden faces the living room with full floor-to-ceiling windows , there is a dark blue grand piano in the living room.

This color is different from the common black and white pianos and is very eye-catching.

Seeing Qin Shifeng's eyes on the piano, Jin Shaoyu explained: "That was the first time I won No.1 in an international competition. My parents gave it to me. They asked the master to calculate it. This color is more popular with me, and I have an antique piano upstairs, do you want to see it?"

"Okay." Qin Shifeng became interested. Although he is not proficient in an instrument like the piano, he is also the kind of person who is very interested in any instrument.

The second floor is Jin Shaoyu's music room. Because Jin Shaoyu lives here alone, the entire second floor is opened up. There are not only pianos, but also all kinds of weird musical instruments collected by Jin Shaoyu.

Entering the music room, Qin Shifeng felt as if he had returned to his own home, with a special sense of belonging.

Qin Shifeng took a glance and found something, so he asked, "It seems that all you collect are partial musical instruments?"

Jin Shaoyu explained: "Yes, because all musical instruments need maintenance. This kind of maintenance is not only professional maintenance and repair, but also needs to be used frequently. If it is a common musical instrument, I only collect it and don't use it often. It would be a pity. , so I just collected some interesting rare instruments that I came across around the world."

Qin Shifeng nodded clearly.

Jin Shaoyu took Qin Shifeng to visit the antique piano he had collected with great interest: "This is an upright piano I found in an antique musical instrument store in Italy. It has a history of more than 200 years. Compared with modern pianos, it has many shortcomings. , but I still like it, would you like to try its sound?"

In fact, Jin Shaoyu didn't need to say that Qin Shifeng was already eager to try it. He tried a few keys casually, and the pitch was indeed not good, but the tone was very simple, as if the sound from a hundred years ago had traveled to modern times.

"At the beginning, I took a lot of effort to transport it back to China. After transporting it back to China, I asked someone to maintain it, and then I found a very interesting thing in the plywood of the piano."

Qin Shifeng became more interested when he heard the words, and looked at Jin Shaoyu curiously: "Oh? What's hidden inside? It can't be a big gold coin, right?"

"It's not a gold coin, it's a music score! It's a music score by an unknown musician!" Jin Shaoyu was as happy as a child who discovered a new world, "May I play it for you?"

Qin Shifeng smiled all over his face, and sat down on the chair next to him, then leaned against the piano, showing an expectant expression: "Okay."

This is a very unpredictable piece of music. At first it was soft like a breeze, and then the sound of the piano suddenly became violent, like waves on the sea. Faced with a huge natural force, people and ships can only drift with the waves. After a violent storm, the sea suddenly calms down. , the sun and the rainbow appeared in the sky at the same time, and the sky became clearer after the rain...

After Jin Shaoyu finished playing, he purposely put off the air and asked, "What did you hear?"

Qin Shifeng recounted how he felt just now, the more he said, the wider Jin Shaoyu's eyes widened.

Qin Shifeng asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

"This song is "The Sea". Behind the score, the composer has recorded his creative experience. He grew up in the inland area. When he was in his 30s, he saw the sea for the first time. He was so excited that he created this song. The tune." Jin Shaoyu murmured, "You understand everything."

Qin Shifeng smiled and said, "That's because you played well and gave me that feeling."

A trace of embarrassment flashed in Jin Shaoyu's eyes, is this a tacit understanding?Or... a bosom friend?hey-hey.

While being happy, Jin Shaoyu also regretted: "This composer is called Adlai. I checked it out, and he didn't leave any works or his name in history. I think it's probably in the long river of history. , His work is lost..."

Not every musician is lucky enough to leave their works and names behind.

"But I think his pieces are really great. Every time I play, I can't help but wonder what kind of person this is. His pieces are full of love for life."

Qin Shifeng caressed the body of the piano, looked at Jin Shaoyu tenderly, and said: "Although he did not leave his name in history, someone will play his music on his piano a hundred years later, and this person not only loves his Piano, and understand his music, I think this is also the best proof of existence."

"It's hard to find a bosom friend." Qin Shifeng stared at Jin Shaoyu, who was sitting in front of the piano like the most touching and beautiful notes, playing the most beautiful music on his stave all the time.

Jin Shaoyu blinked and said, "When you say that, I suddenly feel much happier. When I hold a personal concert in the future, I must play this piece and introduce him to everyone."

"I can also participate." Qin Shifeng winked at Jin Shaoyu and said with a smile, "Maybe even ahead of you."

"Eh?"

"I was still thinking about whether to use an original song or an adapted song for the next episode, but after listening to your performance just now, I suddenly had an inspiration."

Jin Shaoyu's eyes lit up: "Do you want to use that piano piece?"

"Yeah." Qin Shifeng lay on the piano and said, "I'm going to trouble you to find the music score. After all, I don't have as strong a memory as you."

"Cough," Jin Shaoyu said 'modestly', "I am very talented."

Qin Shifeng chuckled.

Jin Shaoyu was very embarrassed by his smile, touched his nose, stood up and said, "I'll find the music score for you, you can visit it casually."

"Okay." Qin Shifeng asked curiously, "Where is the piano you usually use?"

Jin Shaoyu pointed to the corner: "It's right there."

Although the second floor has been opened, there is still a simple partition. Qin Shifeng walked in the direction Jin Shaoyu pointed, and he saw a black grand piano, but...he was more concerned about the piano next to it. With a complete and valuable audio and video equipment.

Qin Shifeng couldn't help raising his eyebrows, he agreed to use his studio to record more professional sounds?

Obviously, this place is already professional enough.