The old attack of Mr. Si's family is on the hot search again today
Chapter 78 Encountered a Bottleneck
Si Congning's dream after that repeated the scene of him and his mother's car being knocked over, and then meeting Chai Jingshan and having an affair, and even giving birth to Siming.
The expression on Si Congning's face was a bit painful, his mind was struggling, and he suddenly woke up from his dream.
Si Congning opened his eyes, his breathing was still a little rapid, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, he closed his eyes slightly to calm his rapid heartbeat, and then he fully woke up.
Si Congning touched his forehead and quietly moved Jiang Yan's arm away. He got out of bed and looked back at Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan was still asleep. He looked down at Jiang Yan for a long time before going to the bathroom.
Turning on the faucet and washing his face, Si Congning leaned on the sink and recalled the scene in his dream with a grim expression. He had actually investigated that Jiang Yan had never had a girlfriend, and it was probably to help that person .
He raised his head and looked in the mirror, his face was still a little gloomy. Si Congning tried his best to restrain some emotions until he returned to his normal state.
……
Jiang Yan seemed to hear the sound of running water and suddenly woke up from a deep sleep. When he felt that there was no one around him, he listened carefully and heard the sound of taking a bath from the bathroom.
Jiang Yan looked up at the time, it was only three o'clock, and it was impossible for Si Congning to get up so early to take a shower.
After thinking about it for a while, he knew that Si Congning must have had another nightmare and broke out in a cold sweat, and then went to take a bath feeling sticky. He felt that Si Congning was not only nervous, but also seemed to have some inexplicable sense of crisis.
For example, they spent a lot of money to hire a senior driver, but in fact this driver is useless, and they will not be so unlucky that they will crash a few times a year.
Or when you see the last limited edition of a certain brand, you must buy it. Obviously, he doesn't need it and doesn't know how to use it. Si Congning's whole person gives people a sense of urgency.
Jiang Yan worriedly walked over and knocked on the door: "Si Congning, are you okay?"
Si Congning in the bathroom didn't answer, Jiang Yan knocked again: "President Si, did you hear that? I'll break into the bathroom if you don't make a sound."
After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he felt a bit stupid. He could open the door and go in to see if Si Congning was okay, and they had already done everything.
Just as Jiang Yan was about to unscrew the door, the door opened automatically, and Si Congning came out from inside, still steaming from his body, as expected he had taken a shower.
"I sweated a little from sleeping too hot." Si Congning was explaining to himself, with a slightly hoarse voice.
Jiang Yan believed that he was a ghost, and exposed him bluntly: "Isn't it because of a nightmare?"
"There must be some." Si Congning brushed the hair on his forehead, a drop of water fell from the hair, and then hit the carpet and disappeared.
"What did the dean say?" Jiang Yan pulled him back and pushed him onto the chair, "I'll blow dry your hair."
The sound of the hair dryer sounded, and Si Congning slowly answered his question: "The doctor said it was a sequela, so take your time..."
It's post-traumatic stress disorder.
Jiang Yan said: "Don't think so much and you'll be fine."
Si Congning looked up at Jiang Yan's face: "You seemed to be a straight man before."
"Aren't you a straight man too?" Jiang Yan stroked his hair and thought that he was no longer straight. He looked down at the top of Si Congning's head and found that his hair was very black and moderately soft and hard. Great for shaping and styling hair.
The sound of the blower continued, Si Congning didn't say anything more, Jiang Yan helped him finish blowing and said, "Go to sleep for a while."
Jiang Yan dragged him back to sleep again, Si Congning was going to work the next day, and Jiang Yan was going back to the company to record a new album. He noticed that he hadn't seen his adoptive parents doing it for several days. Something—maybe holding back a big move.
On this day, Jiang Yan was writing songs in the piano room. By the way, he did rehabilitation training for his arms and regained the flexibility of his five fingers. However, he was not satisfied after writing the song. The song didn't resonate with Si Congning at all.
There was no progress in the creation of the next few days, and Jiang Yan realized that he had encountered a bottleneck.
Si Congning knocked on the door and came in: "It's time to eat." He looked at the ground, it was all waste paper used by Jiang Yan, and it seemed that things were not going well.
"Oh, good." Jiang Yan put away the draft paper. He felt a little uncomfortable seeing Si Congning now, and he didn't dare to say that the song he composed for him was a bit of a failure.
During the meal, Si Congning also noticed that he was absent-minded: "Have you had any difficulties recently?"
"Some..." Jiang Yan put a piece of spare ribs into the bowl, "I want to ask Principal Jiang this afternoon."
"That's fine." Si Congning couldn't help him in this regard. He thought for a while and said, "Principal Jiang likes tea, so you can sell tea. I'll take you to a place after dinner."
12:30 Si Congning took him to choose tea cakes. Jiang Yan found that some tea cakes were quite expensive, and the inside methods were very particular. He walked around the shop while listening to Si Congning's explanation. Write down everything you can.
Finally, under Si Congning's suggestion, I chose a tea cake that was not too expensive and not too cheap. The most important thing was that Principal Jiang liked it. When paying the bill, Jiang Yan took out his card. He asked Zhou Zheng, who said it was salary and bonus.
After paying the bill, the driver drove him to the community where Principal Jiang was located. He put on a mask and said to Si Congning, "See you tonight."
"See you tonight." Si Congning nodded.
Jiang Yan got out of the car and waved at him outside. He didn't go to Principal Jiang's villa until he saw Si Congning's car leave. dispute.
"So what if I like men? You just don't understand me!"
"Do you like it? Be careful not to be led into the gutter!"
"Is it because I'm not your own?"
"Bastard...!"
"Stop arguing." Jiang's mother persuaded the driver, "You all don't say a word, and Xiao Mao will come back to live."
"I'm not going back!" Jiang Mao turned his head and ran away.
"..." Jiang Yan happened to be standing in the direction where Jiang Mao ran over, so Principal Jiang and the others also looked over. The atmosphere was awkward for a while, and he didn't eavesdrop on purpose.
So he heard a shocking secret just now, it turned out that Jiang Mao was not Principal Jiang's biological son?
Jiang Mao ran away, but he still had to face Principal Jiang's ferocious appearance, as if he was looking at an enemy.
Jiang Yan thought for a while, since he didn't come, he couldn't go back empty-handed. He walked over to say hello: "Principal Jiang, Supervisor He, I heard that you live here, so I came here to visit you." Principal Jiang's wife is actually from the college. teacher.
Mrs. Jiang smiled and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Jiang. We also went to your concert. It was very good."
"Thank you, but I still have a lot to learn." Jiang Yan responded modestly. In fact, he also thought so. Sudden interruption."
Jiang Yan was afraid that if he didn't say that, Principal Jiang would turn down his face and drive him away in the next second.
Sure enough, the expression on Principal Jiang's face softened when he heard this: "Please come in."
Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it would not be easy for him to enter Principal Jiang's house, and he was actually wronged by entering Principal Jiang's blacklist without knowing it.
After letting him in, Principal Jiang let him drink a cup of tea and took him to the music room. He also went straight to the point, as if he wanted to solve his problem as soon as possible and drive him away.
Jiang Yan stood in front of the piano for a while, looked at Principal Jiang and then at the piano.
Principal Jiang became a little impatient: "Don't you have a problem? Play it for me once."
"This is my new composition." Jiang Yan showed him the stave, then sat helplessly and tried the sound of the piano before starting to play. This piece is relatively gentle, so he didn't have to work hard to play it. After playing the complete piece quickly, he stood up.
"I think there are some problems with my song, and it seems that I have encountered a bottleneck." Jiang Yan looked at Principal Jiang, and now he can finally talk to Principal Jiang. This visit should not be too much of a failure.
Principal Jiang put down the staff and stared at him for a long time with a complicated expression: "Is this a song you composed for someone else?"
"Yes, I don't plan to make it public." Jiang Yan was a little annoyed, "But I'm not satisfied with the effect, so I want to ask you for advice."
Headmaster Jiang put his hands behind his back and looked at Jiang Yan with more complicated eyes: "Sorry, I can't help you with this song, you have to think about it yourself." He paused and asked, "Are you in a hurry to finish it?"
"Some, but I don't know where the problem is. It's not perfect." Jiang Yan thought of Si Congning, and of course he would be pleasantly surprised if he finished it as soon as possible.
Principal Jiang was silent for a moment: "You may still need some time..." Principal Jiang looked at him. What he didn't say was that Jiang Yan might not be able to complete this song in his lifetime.
Jiang Yan nodded irritably when he heard the words: "Maybe I'm really in a hurry." Although he didn't know what the problem was, it was only a week, which really wasn't too long, but he seemed impatient.
Principal Jiang said again: "I'm done asking the questions, I still have things to do in the afternoon."
This is too fast to drive people away.
"..." Jiang Yan thought about it for a while, but he really had no excuse to stay, so he said goodbye to them reluctantly. He stood at the door reluctantly, "Goodbye, then I'll go back first."
"Goodbye, come play again when you have time." Mrs. Jiang was a little more enthusiastic than Principal Jiang.
Just as Jiang Yan was about to leave, he heard Principal Jiang say, "Wait."
Principal Jiang turned and went back to the room, and gave him a note after a while: "Go back and read it yourself."
"Thank you, Principal Jiang." Jiang Yan looked at the notebook and said with a smile, wanting to strike while the iron is hot: "Then I wonder if Principal Jiang is still willing to accept me as an apprentice?"
Headmaster Jiang's face darkened when he mentioned this, as if he remembered that brat Jiang Mao: "I said I won't accept you, please go back."
Jiang Yan held the notebook and was rejected by the ugly again. He found a chair in the garden of the villa area and sat down, wanting to see what was written in it as soon as possible. When he opened the first page, he knew that all the scores in the notebook were his. Songs sung during concerts.
Principal Jiang only listened to them once and wrote them all down, and made some comments.
The most annotated part turned out to be the songs of Gao Chao, but this time Principal Jiang pointed out the shortcomings of the conductor at that time. A musical instrument, and then matched with each other to play a shocking effect.
Jiang Yan was engrossed in watching it, until he came back to realize that it was already four o'clock, and it was time to go back, so he carefully put away the notebook.
Although he had gained something today, it's a pity that Principal Jiang rejected him... still had to think of a way.
The expression on Si Congning's face was a bit painful, his mind was struggling, and he suddenly woke up from his dream.
Si Congning opened his eyes, his breathing was still a little rapid, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, he closed his eyes slightly to calm his rapid heartbeat, and then he fully woke up.
Si Congning touched his forehead and quietly moved Jiang Yan's arm away. He got out of bed and looked back at Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan was still asleep. He looked down at Jiang Yan for a long time before going to the bathroom.
Turning on the faucet and washing his face, Si Congning leaned on the sink and recalled the scene in his dream with a grim expression. He had actually investigated that Jiang Yan had never had a girlfriend, and it was probably to help that person .
He raised his head and looked in the mirror, his face was still a little gloomy. Si Congning tried his best to restrain some emotions until he returned to his normal state.
……
Jiang Yan seemed to hear the sound of running water and suddenly woke up from a deep sleep. When he felt that there was no one around him, he listened carefully and heard the sound of taking a bath from the bathroom.
Jiang Yan looked up at the time, it was only three o'clock, and it was impossible for Si Congning to get up so early to take a shower.
After thinking about it for a while, he knew that Si Congning must have had another nightmare and broke out in a cold sweat, and then went to take a bath feeling sticky. He felt that Si Congning was not only nervous, but also seemed to have some inexplicable sense of crisis.
For example, they spent a lot of money to hire a senior driver, but in fact this driver is useless, and they will not be so unlucky that they will crash a few times a year.
Or when you see the last limited edition of a certain brand, you must buy it. Obviously, he doesn't need it and doesn't know how to use it. Si Congning's whole person gives people a sense of urgency.
Jiang Yan worriedly walked over and knocked on the door: "Si Congning, are you okay?"
Si Congning in the bathroom didn't answer, Jiang Yan knocked again: "President Si, did you hear that? I'll break into the bathroom if you don't make a sound."
After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he felt a bit stupid. He could open the door and go in to see if Si Congning was okay, and they had already done everything.
Just as Jiang Yan was about to unscrew the door, the door opened automatically, and Si Congning came out from inside, still steaming from his body, as expected he had taken a shower.
"I sweated a little from sleeping too hot." Si Congning was explaining to himself, with a slightly hoarse voice.
Jiang Yan believed that he was a ghost, and exposed him bluntly: "Isn't it because of a nightmare?"
"There must be some." Si Congning brushed the hair on his forehead, a drop of water fell from the hair, and then hit the carpet and disappeared.
"What did the dean say?" Jiang Yan pulled him back and pushed him onto the chair, "I'll blow dry your hair."
The sound of the hair dryer sounded, and Si Congning slowly answered his question: "The doctor said it was a sequela, so take your time..."
It's post-traumatic stress disorder.
Jiang Yan said: "Don't think so much and you'll be fine."
Si Congning looked up at Jiang Yan's face: "You seemed to be a straight man before."
"Aren't you a straight man too?" Jiang Yan stroked his hair and thought that he was no longer straight. He looked down at the top of Si Congning's head and found that his hair was very black and moderately soft and hard. Great for shaping and styling hair.
The sound of the blower continued, Si Congning didn't say anything more, Jiang Yan helped him finish blowing and said, "Go to sleep for a while."
Jiang Yan dragged him back to sleep again, Si Congning was going to work the next day, and Jiang Yan was going back to the company to record a new album. He noticed that he hadn't seen his adoptive parents doing it for several days. Something—maybe holding back a big move.
On this day, Jiang Yan was writing songs in the piano room. By the way, he did rehabilitation training for his arms and regained the flexibility of his five fingers. However, he was not satisfied after writing the song. The song didn't resonate with Si Congning at all.
There was no progress in the creation of the next few days, and Jiang Yan realized that he had encountered a bottleneck.
Si Congning knocked on the door and came in: "It's time to eat." He looked at the ground, it was all waste paper used by Jiang Yan, and it seemed that things were not going well.
"Oh, good." Jiang Yan put away the draft paper. He felt a little uncomfortable seeing Si Congning now, and he didn't dare to say that the song he composed for him was a bit of a failure.
During the meal, Si Congning also noticed that he was absent-minded: "Have you had any difficulties recently?"
"Some..." Jiang Yan put a piece of spare ribs into the bowl, "I want to ask Principal Jiang this afternoon."
"That's fine." Si Congning couldn't help him in this regard. He thought for a while and said, "Principal Jiang likes tea, so you can sell tea. I'll take you to a place after dinner."
12:30 Si Congning took him to choose tea cakes. Jiang Yan found that some tea cakes were quite expensive, and the inside methods were very particular. He walked around the shop while listening to Si Congning's explanation. Write down everything you can.
Finally, under Si Congning's suggestion, I chose a tea cake that was not too expensive and not too cheap. The most important thing was that Principal Jiang liked it. When paying the bill, Jiang Yan took out his card. He asked Zhou Zheng, who said it was salary and bonus.
After paying the bill, the driver drove him to the community where Principal Jiang was located. He put on a mask and said to Si Congning, "See you tonight."
"See you tonight." Si Congning nodded.
Jiang Yan got out of the car and waved at him outside. He didn't go to Principal Jiang's villa until he saw Si Congning's car leave. dispute.
"So what if I like men? You just don't understand me!"
"Do you like it? Be careful not to be led into the gutter!"
"Is it because I'm not your own?"
"Bastard...!"
"Stop arguing." Jiang's mother persuaded the driver, "You all don't say a word, and Xiao Mao will come back to live."
"I'm not going back!" Jiang Mao turned his head and ran away.
"..." Jiang Yan happened to be standing in the direction where Jiang Mao ran over, so Principal Jiang and the others also looked over. The atmosphere was awkward for a while, and he didn't eavesdrop on purpose.
So he heard a shocking secret just now, it turned out that Jiang Mao was not Principal Jiang's biological son?
Jiang Mao ran away, but he still had to face Principal Jiang's ferocious appearance, as if he was looking at an enemy.
Jiang Yan thought for a while, since he didn't come, he couldn't go back empty-handed. He walked over to say hello: "Principal Jiang, Supervisor He, I heard that you live here, so I came here to visit you." Principal Jiang's wife is actually from the college. teacher.
Mrs. Jiang smiled and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Jiang. We also went to your concert. It was very good."
"Thank you, but I still have a lot to learn." Jiang Yan responded modestly. In fact, he also thought so. Sudden interruption."
Jiang Yan was afraid that if he didn't say that, Principal Jiang would turn down his face and drive him away in the next second.
Sure enough, the expression on Principal Jiang's face softened when he heard this: "Please come in."
Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it would not be easy for him to enter Principal Jiang's house, and he was actually wronged by entering Principal Jiang's blacklist without knowing it.
After letting him in, Principal Jiang let him drink a cup of tea and took him to the music room. He also went straight to the point, as if he wanted to solve his problem as soon as possible and drive him away.
Jiang Yan stood in front of the piano for a while, looked at Principal Jiang and then at the piano.
Principal Jiang became a little impatient: "Don't you have a problem? Play it for me once."
"This is my new composition." Jiang Yan showed him the stave, then sat helplessly and tried the sound of the piano before starting to play. This piece is relatively gentle, so he didn't have to work hard to play it. After playing the complete piece quickly, he stood up.
"I think there are some problems with my song, and it seems that I have encountered a bottleneck." Jiang Yan looked at Principal Jiang, and now he can finally talk to Principal Jiang. This visit should not be too much of a failure.
Principal Jiang put down the staff and stared at him for a long time with a complicated expression: "Is this a song you composed for someone else?"
"Yes, I don't plan to make it public." Jiang Yan was a little annoyed, "But I'm not satisfied with the effect, so I want to ask you for advice."
Headmaster Jiang put his hands behind his back and looked at Jiang Yan with more complicated eyes: "Sorry, I can't help you with this song, you have to think about it yourself." He paused and asked, "Are you in a hurry to finish it?"
"Some, but I don't know where the problem is. It's not perfect." Jiang Yan thought of Si Congning, and of course he would be pleasantly surprised if he finished it as soon as possible.
Principal Jiang was silent for a moment: "You may still need some time..." Principal Jiang looked at him. What he didn't say was that Jiang Yan might not be able to complete this song in his lifetime.
Jiang Yan nodded irritably when he heard the words: "Maybe I'm really in a hurry." Although he didn't know what the problem was, it was only a week, which really wasn't too long, but he seemed impatient.
Principal Jiang said again: "I'm done asking the questions, I still have things to do in the afternoon."
This is too fast to drive people away.
"..." Jiang Yan thought about it for a while, but he really had no excuse to stay, so he said goodbye to them reluctantly. He stood at the door reluctantly, "Goodbye, then I'll go back first."
"Goodbye, come play again when you have time." Mrs. Jiang was a little more enthusiastic than Principal Jiang.
Just as Jiang Yan was about to leave, he heard Principal Jiang say, "Wait."
Principal Jiang turned and went back to the room, and gave him a note after a while: "Go back and read it yourself."
"Thank you, Principal Jiang." Jiang Yan looked at the notebook and said with a smile, wanting to strike while the iron is hot: "Then I wonder if Principal Jiang is still willing to accept me as an apprentice?"
Headmaster Jiang's face darkened when he mentioned this, as if he remembered that brat Jiang Mao: "I said I won't accept you, please go back."
Jiang Yan held the notebook and was rejected by the ugly again. He found a chair in the garden of the villa area and sat down, wanting to see what was written in it as soon as possible. When he opened the first page, he knew that all the scores in the notebook were his. Songs sung during concerts.
Principal Jiang only listened to them once and wrote them all down, and made some comments.
The most annotated part turned out to be the songs of Gao Chao, but this time Principal Jiang pointed out the shortcomings of the conductor at that time. A musical instrument, and then matched with each other to play a shocking effect.
Jiang Yan was engrossed in watching it, until he came back to realize that it was already four o'clock, and it was time to go back, so he carefully put away the notebook.
Although he had gained something today, it's a pity that Principal Jiang rejected him... still had to think of a way.
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