Epigenetic

Except for the school equipment room, Zhu Weixing once again made an exception for Jiang Yi and brought him to Xuanlang's studio.Jiang Yi was not asked to wait in the lobby, but was led into the door of the piano room.

There are also high-sounding reasons. Zhu Weixing needs to shoot a competition film for the "Hong Zixun Memorial Piano Competition" and submit it to the organizer as a primary selection. He can't do it alone. He needs to record the screen and adjust the light. Be busy.

He probably knew that Zhu Weixing was going to compete, this guy didn't make any trouble, he just leaned against the wall with his legs crossed, and obediently held up his phone to Zhu Weixing.

Zhu Weixing's performance was mediocre, even playing it twice felt almost something.

Facing the person behind the camera, Zhu Weixing said unnaturally: "Don't keep looking at me."

Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows and accused him incomprehensibly: "When did you become so domineering? The audience is not allowed to watch during the performance? Will you be like this when you go on stage?"

Zhu Weixing wanted to say that he didn't allow the audience to watch it, but he just didn't want to show it to this person, because he found that Jiang Yi would affect his emotions a little when he played this song.

While struggling to adjust, the person over there threw away his phone and got up. He didn't intend to leave, but walked up to Zhu Weixing, sat down on his buttocks, and put his legs up.

There is only one piano bench in the room, where else can Jiang Yi sit if he doesn't squeeze with him.Zhu Weixing was occupied half of the seat, helplessly went to see what this person was going to do.

I saw Jiang Yi go straight to his score: "What world famous music is so unbearable and nerve-wracking for me to watch?"

For some unknown reason, Zhu Weixing blocked it reflexively, but was easily dodged by Jiang Yi, grabbed his hand, and saw the name of the score clearly at once.

It is indeed a world famous song, Liszt's "Dream of Love".Jiang Yi doesn't even need to know music, just look at the name to know what it means.

In Jiang Yi's eyes that seemed to be feeling something, Zhu Weixing took the sheet music back, straightened it up, and explained seriously: "This piece is a bit difficult..."

Jiang Yi looked at his ears that had turned slightly pink, and leaned closer to pierce it: "Love confession song? Are you sorry to play it for me?"

This person is very smart today, he is extremely clever, and he hits the bull's-eye when he guesses.

To participate in the Hong Zixun Memorial Competition, it is natural to choose music related to her to show respect.Zhu MSI chose the song "Love Dream" that Ms. Hong played for her husband at her first wedding. It is full of sweet love. The technique is not simple, but perhaps the most difficult thing is the song Chinese friendship.

Xuan Lang said that he chose this relatively unpopular song because he was worried about colliding with other contestants. In fact, Zhu Weixing vaguely understood, but when he heard it, he suddenly had a similar mood and wanted to try it.But he didn't expect that Jiang Yi would not perform well when he bumped into Jiang Yi.

Facing Jiang Yi's insightful eyes, Zhu Weixing turned his head away and repeated: "It's because it's a bit difficult."

His appearance, which is not good at lying and not easy to admit, is different from his usual cold and calm appearance, revealing a little nervousness. In Jiang Yi's eyes, it seems that a 4D villain is sending him a shy expression pack.

Jiang Yi couldn't help getting closer.

The piano bench is only this big, squeezed by two big men, Zhu Weixing was almost pushed to the ground by him, as if guessing what the other party was going to do, Zhu Weixing blocked it with his elbow, and advised: "Don't joke around in the piano room... "

Jiang Yicai didn't listen to his serious preaching, and while embracing the person who lost his balance outwards, he touched his lips.Six months after recovering from a serious illness, Zhu Weixing is not as skinny as he was just discharged from the hospital, but he is still thinner than ordinary boys, especially the waist, which is still thin when he takes off his coat and wears a sweater, which can be wrapped around by Jiang Yi with one hand.Jiang Yi took hold of his resisting arms with the other hand, and easily hugged him into his arms and kissed him enough.

From the moment they talked, as long as the two were alone, Jiang Yi would always kiss him whenever he found an opportunity. This person learned very quickly, and he will no longer bite Zhu Weixing until his skin bleeds, but the kisses become more and more endless .Zhu Weixing was always dizzy by him, his hands and feet were weak, and his soul was repeatedly wandering between the air and the body.

It was the same today, I was sitting properly, Zhu Weixing came back to his senses only to find that most of the person was pressed onto the piano.

"I still want to...play...the piano!" Zhu Weixing protested with difficulty, shaking his head.

Jiang Yi held onto his chin, and kissed him so hard that he was dying, before he said confidently: "This piece...you can't play it well? Let me help you understand...won't you?"

"What kind of understanding is this... um..."

"Whatever you think counts..."

Until a bang brought back the two who were messing around, and when he realized what was going on, Zhu Weixing, who was being bullied by him, suddenly had a burst of strength, and pushed Jiang Yi who was lying on his body to the side, and hurried to check the Accidentally dropped the flute box on the ground.

Falling from the piano, the distance was not short, and found that there were many scratches on the corners of the box, Zhu Weixing couldn't help but glared at Jiang Yi with still red eyes.

Jiang Yi saw his appearance in his eyes, licked his lips again, and then said half-heartedly and half-indifferently: "If the box is broken, buy another one. I despise the live ones, and prefer a dead thing."

Zhu Weixing tugged at the neckline and was unbuttoned at some point, and said, "Go to the side, don't sit here!"

Knowing that he was offended by him, Jiang Yi snorted coldly, taking advantage of Zhu Weixing's lack of energy, he snatched the flute box from his hand.

"I'll help you get rid of this trace, okay, I've learned how to drive people away, and my temper is getting bigger and bigger."

As he said that, he really squatted to the corner with the flute case in his arms, and didn't use a handkerchief or paper towel, so he grabbed the cuff of one hand and wiped the flute case for him.The face is unwilling and unwilling, but the subordinates are serious and hardworking, which makes people look pitiful and irritating.

Zhu Weixing looked at him for a moment, closed his eyes and took a breath for a long time, sat down in front of the piano again, and played again.

Zhu Weixing didn't want to admit that Jiang Yi's way of helping him understand the music was useful, but this time's performance was indeed much better than the previous two times.The flowing notes whirling and circling, encountering the ambiguous moisture left in the air, as if a lingering rain fell in the piano room, green and warm, this is the unique "Dream of Love" dedicated to young lovers by MSI.

After playing a song, I wish MSI satisfaction.But he deliberately didn't look at Jiang Yi, he just tidied up his things, put on his clothes, and said to the man in the corner, "Let's go."

But Jiang Yi was still squatting there staring at the opened flute box in front of him.

Zhu Weixing was puzzled, stepped forward to take a look, and was also stunned.

The flute is usually divided into three parts: the mouthpiece, the flute body, and the flute tail before being placed in the box.At this moment, the connecting port of the flute body was obviously bent, or even broken.

Just that fall?

No, not at all.

The soft velvet lining inside the box can prevent most of the external impacts, just the impact, the flute should not be treated like this.Looking at the curved arc at the interface of the flute body, it is obviously artificial!

Jiang Yi must have noticed it too, and exchanged glances with Zhu Weixing, his expression getting darker.

"Know who it is?" he asked.

Zhu Weixing stepped forward, reached out and gently touched the dilapidated musical instrument in the box, with deep distress and regret in his eyes, although it was not expensive at all, and even mottled and worn out, it was Zhu Weixing's first wind instrument in two lifetimes , and was once everything in the barren world where Zhu Weixing, who lost his memory, had nothing.

Zhu Weixing shook his head: "I don't know."

He now wants to practice the piano, and the time for playing the flute is slightly reduced compared to the past, but Zhu Weixing is still used to maintaining and cleaning the instrument before going to bed every day.He remembered that it was still fine when he put it into the flute case yesterday.

Jiang Yi: "How many times has the flute box left you today?"

Zhu MSI: "Several times."

The flute and flute box weigh four to five kilograms. Zhu Weixing has to take classes and work part-time, so it is impossible to carry it with him all the time.In the morning, when he went to the auto repair shop to deliver the cakes, he left the flute at the bakery stand. He left it in the piano room for major lessons, and stored it in the staff box when he went to the cafe.These places are said to be dangerous, but they are guarded or locked for insurance, and they are said to be safe, but there is no guarantee that there will be no loopholes to exploit.And I wish MSI met too many people this day, such as Yuzhou Street, U Arts, Old People’s Square, Cafes, Studios... There are people who are jealous of him, hostile to him and suspicious of him. hand.

Zhu Weixing, who has always been self-confident and cautious, can only admit: "I was careless."

Looking at the disappointed eyebrows and eyes of the person in front of him, Jiang Yi said nothing, a stern look flashed across his eyes.

Instead, Zhu Weixing comforted him: "Forget it, I should have changed it a long time ago. In fact, I have long been optimistic about another flute. If the old one does not go away, the new one will not come. Just as a reminder to myself, I should never let down my vigilance. .”

Ever since she had a close relationship with Jiang Yi, Zhu Weixing did not have the four walls around when she woke up in the early days.To be able to do such sabotage proves that he was someone who could not get used to him in the dark.He is only worried that if he unknowingly breaks his flute today, will he be able to ruin other things or hurt himself and the people around him next time?

Jiang Yi seemed to have guessed Zhu Weixing's scruples, and replied with a cold snort of disdain.He closed the flute box, picked it up by himself, and led the others to stand up.

"No next time." Jiang Yi said.

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"Dream of Love" turned out to be very effective, and it passed the pre-selection within two days of sending it out.Zhu MSI also received a notice from the organizer inviting him to participate in the finals this weekend.

The competition is small, and the process is naturally short. In addition to the submission time, the results are released on the same day, and the awards are very good. In addition to the certificate, it is the bonus. The first prize is [-] yuan, which is very tempting.

Zhu Weixing has no expectations for the result. After all, it is the first game in his life. He only hopes to complete it smoothly, and the result is not important for the time being.

Jiang Laixu heard about this from Xuan Lang, and quietly sent Zhu Weixing another set of [-]% new competition uniforms, but he didn't say a word about who the clothes belonged to.

Zhu Weixing didn't ask, but just thanked him.

Jiang Lai asked enthusiastically again: "Do you want our driver to take you that day? Or go with Brother Xuan?"

Zhu Weixing paused and said, "I... a friend sent me off."

Compared with other competitions, the competition system of Hong Zixun Memorial Competition is more humane. Each participant is allowed to be accompanied by two or three people, who can be teachers or family members.Jiang Yi was there when submitting the form. Zhu Weixing thought that he had no interest in that kind of activity. The word "2" was written down in the form, but he forced it to be changed to "3" in someone's eye attack.

Jiang Lai was not surprised when he heard this, and blurted out: "The head of your village sent you off."

Zhu MSI: "Creditor?"

Zhu MSI: "Well..."

……

On the day of the race, Jiang Yi was waiting downstairs early, with his pockets in his pockets, and there was no motorcycle or bicycle beside him.

Zhu Weixing thought he was going to take the bus with him, but was led to a four-wheeled car at the entrance of the alley.

I wish MSI doubts.

Jiang Yi: "The guest's."

Another guest?Wing Kee's business is really wide now.

Fortunately, this time it is not a luxury car, but a low-key domestic small business car, which is more practical than a motorcycle for Zhu Weixing who is still carrying a lot of clothes on stage.

After getting in the car, Zhu Weixing asked Jiang Yi to wait first, and passed the rice ball from the side, knowing that this guy must have not eaten breakfast.

Seeing that Jiang Yi didn't answer, Zhu Weixing said: "It's not good to drive hungry." It's not good for him or others, and it's easy to get angry on the road.

Jiang Yi murmured in distaste: "I hate fried rice the most."

These are already the No.30 six foods he hates the most, Zhu MSI only nodded.

Sure enough, one rice ball was swallowed in two bites.

Jiang Yi: "It's unpalatable."

Zhu Weixing stuffed him with an insulated box containing only purple rice porridge.

Jiang Yi: "You treat me as an idiot? I hate porridge the most!!"

Zhu Weixing: "Understood, the rice ball will choke, drink it quickly."

Jiang Yi drank the porridge again in two mouthfuls.

Jiang Yi: "It's hard to drink."