After hibernation [ABO]

Covering the black and white keys with his hands, Jiang Nan first touched the dust on the keys.He wiped away the dust that had fallen over the years with his hands, patted his hands to the side, and wiped his pants to make his hands barely clean.

The thumb rests on the white keys, and the rest of the fingers follow one after the other.He pressed the small letter "la" on the keys, which is the most accurate sound that a person can sing without relying on an instrument.

The factory was full of voices, and no one noticed the brief sound.

Jiang Nan corrected his posture. His right leg was injured, and he couldn't step on and lift the piano pedal below continuously. The music that popped up might not have a certain emotion.

But he had already raised his hands, and after the left and right hands fell, he played a chord and a long note.

It is good to be able to play.

Gentle healing music surrounds the factory, attracting the attention of both adults and children. The mournful atmosphere makes the music disappear a lot, and many people even hum gently along with it.

Someone was humming a tune to wipe away the tears of the little girl holding the milk carton, and the little girl looked at the boy playing the piano with a trace of admiration in her heart.

He played a well-known canon.

A group of people came one after another outside the factory. When they heard the music, they looked up and started looking for the source of the music. They saw a young boy in white clothes sitting in front of a piano inside the factory.

Some people are surprised that there are still people who can play the piano, some people are curious about who is playing the piano, and some mutter that this person still has the heart to play the piano.

When the [-] special team assembled at the piano factory, Jiang Nan happened to play the brisk second verse of the whole piece.

Itami couldn't help but let out a "wow", and bumped He Qizhi with his elbow: "Boss, Boss, did you see that Nan Nan is playing the piano."

"I see." He Qizhi pushed her arm away, feeling a little lingering after hearing it, he quickly came back to his senses, looked at his teammates, and arranged for the next work.

According to the music He Qizhi listened to on his old mobile phone in the past, he knew that the song was still half over.

In the healing music, the army continued with the follow-up work.The food and clothing of the masses is one of the problems. They set up several pots, poured rice and water, and cooked porridge, with salt as the only condiment.

The music gradually slowed down, the fingers tapped on the high-scale area, and finally lightly placed on the keys.

A song ends.

Some people were leading the applause below, crackling applause sounded in the factory, some people praised his piano skills, and some shouted to him to say thank you.

Jiang Nan didn't look down, he just thought it was an addiction, but he was actually very happy with these cheers - at least people's mood was really relieved.

He turned his head, wanting to ask Dayang for his crutch back, but halfway out his hand, he was grabbed by the other hand and put it back on the keys.He Qizhi's face was pulled in suddenly, and Jiang Nan fell back a little in fright, only to see him smile.

"It's so good...it's amazing, it can be played completely without score." He Qizhi praised him.

"It's not very good. I also played a few wrong notes." Jiang Nan calmed down and said with a smile: "I've only memorized this piece of the complete score, and I can play the beginning of the others at most, which is not very good."

He Qizhi asked him suddenly: "Did you recite it on purpose? Why?"

"Because I like it." Jiang Nan said, "Many people only know what the song is like before, but they don't know how good the song is behind it."

"I know, I know the back part of this song is very good." He Qizhi pulled a chair from the side, "You mentioned this morning that you want to find a job, and I think there is a job that might suit you."

"What is it?"

"How about the piano teacher?" He Qizhi smiled and said, "Teaching children to play nursery rhymes, this kind of music is probably not difficult for you?"

Jiang Nan: "I've always been a student, and the teacher hasn't tried it yet... I may have to learn and teach to a group of children, and they may think that my teacher is only half a bucket of water."

"They don't even have half a bucket of water." He Qizhi looked at the white keys in front of him, pressed a note randomly with one finger, and turned his head to Jiang Nan, "Since I haven't tried it, why don't you try it today? "

"What do you mean?"

"Are you willing to teach me to play the piano? Children's songs are fine." He Qizhi's eyes were gentle, with a little expectation, "I'm very interested in this."

Jiang Nan winked at him and frowned to laugh, feeling that He Qizhi was teasing him.

"I'm not joking." He Qizhi showed a serious expression, "Teacher Jiang Nan, my request is very serious."

Jiang Nan lowered his head and smiled, put his left hand on the group of small characters, and put his right hand on the group of small characters, "Then He Qizhi, please be careful, the key on my right thumb is called middle C, which is the sound of DO .”

He played the "DO" sound, and He Qizhi suddenly realized and nodded, expressing his understanding.

They are also really, one dares to study, the other really dares to teach.

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Amber sat in his original position without moving. Seeing Jiang Nan and He Qizhi interacting, he leaned his back against the wall boredly, looking for Su Wanli's figure.

Before he found it, Su Wanli was already walking towards him, and Amber immediately waved to him, as if beckoning a puppy.

Su Wanli showed a helpless smile, walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Amber said sullenly: "My violin is still in the dormitory, I don't know if it will break."

"Why did you suddenly think of your violin?" Su Wanli asked, "I haven't played it for many years."

Amber looked towards Jiang Nan and murmured, "Seeing Nan Nan playing the piano makes my hands itch."

Su Wanli cast his gaze, and quickly retracted it. He took out a rubber band from his pocket, stretched out both hands to gather Amber's hair behind his head, and tied it twice with the rubber band, neither tight nor loose. good.

"Later, I will apply with the captain to help you find it."

"Then I don't want it." Amber looked a little willful, but his words were not like that, "It's so dangerous there now, I don't want you to go there. It's just a violin, if you don't want it, you don't want it, there is no need to go into danger for it territory."

Su Wanli responded lightly, and it seemed that he agreed, but he was still thinking about when to get the violin back.

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After the short piano piece, another special sound changed in the piano factory - a special sound that is deafening.

That was after the big pot of porridge at the base was cooked, Yu Jiaming yelled at the crowd to line up for dinner with his male voice.

Jiang Nan once suspected that Yu Jiaming's ability to transcend ordinary people was this voice.

No wonder Amber always thought he was noisy.

Under the arrangement of the soldiers, the people in the factory lined up one after another, one after another, went to the big pot of porridge, and used different cups or bowls to hold the porridge. Some of these cups and bowls were disposable, and some were not. There may be a mouth or a corner missing.

After a simple piano lesson, He Qizhi learned to play "Two Tigers". The tune of this song is very simple. You can play the first few lines with just one finger.

Jiang Nan knew that the piece was simple, even if he didn't finish playing it, he still praised him for his talent.

Yu Jiaming, who was still watching the line from below, took a few glances at the high place, and shouted in his male voice: "Playing the piano, saying love, hurry up and line up, it will be gone if you are late!"

This is almost the name of those four guys.

"I won't open the house for three days." He Qizhi looked at him, smiled helplessly, and said to Jiang Nan, "I'll get you a bowl of porridge."

I saw Jiang Nan shaking his head, talking about eating the pancake made by Amber in the dormitory, and said: "You can pack some and eat it yourself, I'm still full."

He Qizhi was not in a hurry to go on, adhering to the concept of serving the people: "Let the people have enough to eat first, and see if there is any leftover later."

Amber and Su Wanli probably had the same meaning, neither of them went to serve porridge.

He Qizhi brought the crutches that Dayang had just received, handed it to Jiang Nan, and motioned to take him back to Amber, and asked him as he walked, "I heard that you didn't want to talk to brown bears at first. When the team left, it was Dayang who appeared, and you were willing to follow."

"Yeah." Jiang Nan didn't hide the matter, "Except for the [-]th Special Forces, I don't trust any other teams."

"It's really reckless." He Qizhi scolded him a little bit, "You don't know how dangerous it was at that time. When I left, I walked over there and saw a mutant who was shot lying on the ground. But Fan Da Yang can't beat that mutant, so he won't be able to protect you."

He Qizhi stood still and looked at him: "Besides us, you can trust other People's Liberation Army, they are all good people."

Jiang Nan only said: "I know that the members of the [-]th Special Forces are very strong. Dayang is from the [-]th Special Forces. He must be very strong."

"Do you know why, the only permanent personnel in the [-]th Special Forces are me, Danqing, Wanli and Jiaming?"

He Qizhi suddenly changed the subject, and Jiang Nan didn't know everything, so he still asked a question: "Why?"

He Qizhi said: "Because the fixed personnel is just a nice title, this word can only prove that these people have not died in any mission since the establishment of the [-] Special Forces." A trace of grief flashed in his eyes, "The ones that are not fixed can only mean that before them, the former permanent personnel died. They are in the [-] Special Forces, but they are not necessarily as strong as you imagine...including these permanent personnel."

"We were just lucky, we just survived."

Jiang Nan looked at him with little change in his eyes, which had always been a very flat emotion. He still didn't change his mind: "I can have some trust in them, but no matter what, I trust the [-] Special Forces the most."

"Since you told me that the members of the 100th Special Forces may not be able to protect us [-]%, can you please ensure safety in every task in the future?" Jiang Nan's dark brown eyes shone slightly , "You are probably the one who can absolutely protect my safety."

"I don't think I have absolute strength."

"This is a request and request from an antibody carrier." Jiang Nan used his identity for the first time, "Or you can directly regard it as a request, because I don't need you to agree, this is a request."

He Qizhi's eyes were still very calm. From those eyes, Jiang Nan seemed to see a big stone standing upright, and the stone refused to be smoothed.

Jiang Nan's eyes softened slightly, and his brows were slightly lowered, looking pitiful.

He said, "Please."

Immediately afterwards, he saw that the big rock in He Qizhi's eyes fell apart.

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