Overtone

When Qi Ye woke up, he was still in the bar.He closed his eyes and touched the phone beside him, and checked the time, it was 7:50 in the morning.

In fact, you can sleep a little longer, after all, the bar is not open in the morning.

But Qi Ye didn't like it.

The more you sleep, the easier it is to get lost in your dreams.

After standing up, he found that there was an extra glass of water and hangover medicine on the table next to him.

"So caring." Qi Ye broke off the pills, "Xiao Chen, did you buy them this morning?"

"Drunk people are stupid?" Xiao Chen glanced at Qi Ye and pointed to his watch, "It's only after seven o'clock, where can I find you a pharmacy to buy medicine? Professor Xiao gave it to me last night before he left. .”

Qi Ye rubbed his eyes and swallowed the medicine.

"Don't remember anything?" Looking at Qi Ye's blank look, Xiao Chen wiped the bar counter and continued, "Yesterday, Professor Xiao wanted to send you back, but you were drunk and refused to leave, instead, you put him in the theater. The other brothers stuffed it into his car."

"I see." Qi Ye nodded.

"Otherwise." Xiao Chen said, and added: "For your own good, I will say more, if you can't drink, don't..."

"Understood." Qi Ye interrupted him with a smile, "Drinking is a waste of time, so I won't drink in the future."

Today Qi Ye rests, every Tuesday and Thursday, the boss gives him a holiday.In the past, on rest days like this, Qi Ye either stayed at home to play games, or went to the piano store to wander around.He was very happy when he heard the sound of piano practice coming from the piano room, and felt that there were still a group of people engaged in music.

After going to the park to play the guitar for a while, Qi Ye took a taxi to the piano store.

"Master, Taojiang Piano Shop." Qi Ye got into the car with the guitar on his back.

"The guy is an artist?" The driver glanced at the guitar from the rearview mirror, and then sighed to himself: "Learning art is good, elegant. My daughter is five years old now, and I should send her to learn musical instruments."

"It's good to study art." Qi Ye replied with a smile, but swallowed back the last sentence "Don't mess around like him".After chatting briefly with the master, he looked down at his phone.I was in a daze yesterday, and Xiao Cheng didn't remember anything after adding it on WeChat.

His WeChat profile picture is very simple, with a blue background and a seagull.There is nothing when I click in, it is very clean.

I want to thank him for the anti-alcoholic medicine, but this sentence is quite difficult to write.

Qi Ye wrote and deleted, deleted and wrote.I always want to write more, but I am not satisfied.

Finally typed a few words.

15:43-Qi: Thank you for the hangover medicine.

After the successful sending, I was still a little nervous and didn't dare to read WeChat.Qi Ye immediately darkened the screen and stuffed it in his pocket, and started chatting nonsense with the driver.

After arriving at Taojiang Piano Shop, Qi Ye went straight to the violin selling area.

"Sir, all the guitar accessories are over there." The clerk at the piano store saw Qi Ye carrying the guitar, and kindly reminded him, "Here are all violins."

"I'll just take a look, it's not me playing the violin." Qi Ye stopped on the wall where a row of violins hung.

Seeing him like this, the clerk of the piano store guessed the meaning: "A gift for a friend who practices the piano? Or for your lover?"

When Qi Ye heard this, he smiled, "Is there any difference between these two?"

"There's a big difference. There's a big difference between a lover and a friend." The clerk joked, "For beginners, you can look at the bow and piano scores..."

Qi Ye shook his head and corrected, "Buy it for the professor."

Not to mention, he felt proud once he said the word.

"Professor?" The clerk looked at Qi Ye's expression and began to think about his thoughts. After all, he had rich experience in sales, so he immediately came to a conclusion, "Is your lover a professor? He teaches violin?"

When Qi Ye heard the word lover, he didn't rush to deny it.He nodded and affirmed the second half of the sentence first.

He looked around and found nothing interesting.When I was about to go out and change stores, I found a piece of rosin on the shelf next to the vinyl CD.

This rosin is very special, it is made into a violin together with the wooden box.

Qi Ye picked it up and looked at it, the box was engraved with:

Bogaro & Clemente, Italty

Made in Italy, violin rosin

It's good, it's the feeling that Xiao Cheng likes.

"This rosin is a good gift. We only have this last piece in the store." The clerk said, pointing to the PIRASTRO rosin next to him.

Qi Ye nodded after looking at it for a while, and finally chose Clemente's violin rosin.

In fact, he doesn't care much about whether he plays solo or not.After all, a custom-made violin has the habit of a violin player from the strings to the bow, and even the rosin used to wipe the bow has requirements.

What's more, Xiao Cheng is the chief.

But Qi Ye still wanted to buy it, regardless of whether Xiao Cheng needed it or not.

"Your place is quite close to the theater and the conservatory." Qi Ye looked at the customers coming and going in the store when he checked out, "I feel that the business is good."

"There are quite a lot of people who come to pick up the violin." The clerk was packing the rosin and said, "But there are very few people like you who carry the guitar to see the violin."

"Is there anyone else besides me?" Qi Ye asked casually after taking the gift bag with rosin in it.

The clerk laughed when he heard that: "There was one yesterday. He carried the violin and looked at the guitar for a long time, but left without buying anything."

When Qi Ye left Taojiang Music Shop, more than half an hour had passed, he took out his mobile phone, and as expected, Xiao Cheng replied.

15:44-Xiao: You are welcome.

It seems that Xiao Cheng returned in seconds.

Qi Ye tilted his head and thought for a while, then typed something on the phone, but Xiao Cheng replied quickly.

16:20-Qi: It’s okay. If you want to listen to songs in the future, you can come to my place. I don’t sing on Tuesdays and Thursdays, and I will be there at other times.

16:20-Xiao: Today is Thursday, so rest?

16:20-Xiao: I have a ticket for tonight's show, starting at 07:30 in the evening, right in the middle of the third row, come and see?

Seeing the tickets for the show, it was still Xiao Cheng's show, and I was happy for some reason.The corners of his mouth curled up inadvertently, and he immediately replied:

16:23-Qi: Thank you, Professor Xiao.

16:23-Xiao: 06:30, I will give it to you in the cast and crew channel.

In the evening peak hours, Qi Ye couldn't get a car, so Qi Ye put the rosin gift bag into his backpack and drove a shared bicycle.The road to the theater is not far, just ride along Binjiang Avenue.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the road, and pedestrians walked on the road in twos and threes.

Qi Ye rode his bicycle along the avenue, but he kept thinking about Xiao Cheng.He was a little dazed at first, but when he was blown by the wind by the river, he suddenly woke up.

In fact, he is a resident singer in his line of work, and he has never seen anything in a bar.

No matter the opposite sex or the same sex, many people will come to drink together, and they are very happy and envious to watch it in the orchestra pit every day.He doesn't care about gender, as long as he has someone to walk with him.

To be honest, he just didn't dare to admit it.

After all, I've been alone for a long time, and I'm afraid that I just fell in love with Xiao Cheng because I was lonely.Because from the first day of the appointment for a drink, he knew that he didn't feel like a simple friend to Xiao Cheng.

But now Qi Ye figured it out.

The word favorability is not enough, it should be liking, he likes Professor Xiao.

When we arrived at the cast and crew passage, many female audience members were already waiting at the door with flowers.They craned their necks anxiously to look in, hoping to have a close contact with their favorite musicians, and if they were lucky, they could even get an autographed photo.

Qi Ye, a big old man, was also standing among a group of young girls, and even the security guards who maintained order gave him several glances.He himself thought it was quite funny.

They are chasing stars with flowers, and he is chasing rosin.

Follow Professor Xiao.

There was a commotion in the crowd in front of them. The actors came out one after another. Taking advantage of the two hours left to smoke and eat, many people hurried out without staying too long.

"Hey, isn't this our little Qi?" Amy came out to smoke in a black dress, and was suddenly happy when she saw Qi Ye holding a gift box behind the fence, "Come here to sign a photo? With Professor Xiao?"

"It's not a little girl anymore." Qi Ye supported the fence in front of him with one hand, shaking the bag, "Come here and give Professor Xiao something."

"So caring." Amy pinched her cigarette, took out a golden marker and signed on the show brochure of the audience next to her, "I came here and brought a gift, I thought you liked our Professor Xiao."

"Yes." Qi Ye admitted suddenly, he paused, and added seriously: "I really like it."

Although he is prone to confusion in his heart, he will not be wrong if he confirms it, just like when he gave up his stable job in his hometown and came here to enter the entertainment industry.

If you really like it, there's nothing wrong with admitting it.

Hearing this sentence, Amy bowed her head and signed for a moment, and suddenly understood.She looked up at Qi Ye with a smile in her eyes: "Yes, brother. Chase, I support you."

There were still 06 minutes before 30:10, and the sky was getting darker. The crowd around the door gradually dispersed after getting a few autographs, leaving only some undeterred fans still waiting.

Suddenly someone called Amy in the cast and crew channel and asked her to go back and try again.

"I'll go first." Amy put away her pen, and patted Qi Ye's shoulder, "Waiting for your good news." She walked back a few steps, but stopped suddenly when she was about to enter the door.

She turned her head and blinked at Qi Ye, her eyes said cheering and waiting for good news.

Qi Ye quickly smiled and nodded.

The moment Amy entered, a tall and familiar figure appeared at the door.

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Xiao Cheng came out wearing a tuxedo for the show.Originally, her foundation was good, but after putting on makeup, her eyebrows looked more heroic, and the ends of her hair were wet, as if she had just sprayed styling water.

"How long have you been waiting?" Xiao Cheng looked at Qi Ye, probably because he was afraid that Qi Ye would wait too long, so he explained, "This theater has not performed a few times, so the rehearsal is a bit late."

"It didn't take long." There were voices asking for debit markers all around him, but Qi Ye couldn't hear them, "Professor Xiao's clothes are really nice today, beautiful."

"There's no such thing as beauty to describe a man." Xiao Cheng slightly hooked his lips, and took out a dark red envelope from his suit and handed it to Qi Ye, "Don't buy the theater brochure, save some money, there's nothing written on it .”

Of course you have to buy the program, and if you have your photo, you have to buy it.

"Professor Xiao is beautiful in my heart." Qi Ye was squeezed by the girls behind, and asked, "Do you want to sign for them first?"

Xiao Cheng stared at Qi Ye for several seconds, then took the marker pen beside him and signed a few names.Qi Ye waited beside him with the bag, but his heart was pounding non-stop.

If you don't send it now, this opportunity is gone.

In fact, he can choose to send it later, but it is true that he is in a hurry now.

"The performance is a bit late, it ends around 10:30." Xiao Cheng stopped writing after signing a few signs. He squinted his deep eyes and looked at Qi Ye, hesitating to speak.

Qi Ye understood immediately. "old place?"

Following this sentence, he handed the bag to Xiao Cheng smoothly, "This is for you, I saw it when I was wandering around the piano store."

The street lights on the green belt of the theater turned on, and the surrounding crowd gradually dispersed, leaving only a few scattered people.

Xiao Cheng looked at the bag with the logo of Taojiang Piano Company printed on it, rubbed his finger with a pen to sign it, and then took it from Qi Ye.

"Clemente rosin." Seeing him unpacking the bag, Qi Ye smiled faintly, "I bought it for the violin that is on my heart."

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