Song of Qingqiu

Bai Qian came to the training class today a little earlier than usual.She stood in the lobby and hesitated for a while, not deciding whether to go upstairs or find a place to sit.

Just thinking about it, suddenly there was the sound of the piano.Bai Qianxun looked over at the prestige, and then remembered that there had been an abandoned piano lying in the lobby, and it was unknown which company it belonged to. She didn't want to make a sound unexpectedly today.

The melody of the piano is up and down, like light flowing water, or like the exquisite moonlight, quiet and melodious, it turns around in the lobby of the office building, directly touching Bai Qian's somewhat confused heart at this time.

There was a person sitting in front of the piano, bowing slightly, his slender fingers plucking on the keys, as if he was dancing joyfully on the piano on his tiptoes.

Bai Qian recognized that this person turned out to be Mo Yuan.

It was already evening at this time, although it was early spring, it was still warm and cold, and the lights in the office building were also a bit dim, but it happened to cast a ray of light in this secluded corner, painting Mo Yuan's silhouette with a golden layer .

Bai Qian couldn't help but think of the night when he first met Mo Yuan, the little singer sang the desolate "Hometown", while Mo Yuan sat there drinking alone, completely immersed in his own story, and slowly fell into the heart of his heart. , hidden.

But at this moment, he has returned to that state, completely unrelated to the outside world, but not desolate and lonely, but peaceful and secluded.The piano keys danced lightly up and down with his fingertips. Although he did not drink and sing, he was also free and easy.

At this time, just in time for the companies to get off work, there are not many people passing through the lobby, even if there are a few, they are busy for themselves, no one pays attention to the sound of the piano that should not appear in the lobby, and no one stops for him, only Bai Qian is an exception.

Bai Qian stood there, looking at him, letting the flowing sound of the piano pass through the busy evening of the city, through the coldness of the warm and cold, through the restlessness and loneliness in her heart, stay there, wash away, and forget everything.

Bai Qian stood there looking at him, as if admiring a sculpture, and this sculpture is so vivid, full of content, emotions and stories.Even if Rodin was reborn, he would never be able to create such a rich and profound portrait with his skillful hands.

After an unknown period of time, the sound of the piano stopped.Mo Yuan turned his head, only to find a person standing beside him.She was dressed in professional women's attire and was carrying a handbag. She was a little embarrassed and shy, but she was completely immersed in the music she had just played.

Mo Yuan felt his heart move suddenly, poked his eyebrows and thought for a while: "Who are you? I seem to know you?"

Bai Qian smiled: "My name is Bai Qian, and I'm a student in your English training class. 17, my student number, do you remember?"

"Oh, I know who you are now." Mo Yuan smiled and remembered the stalk about 17.

Before each class, Mo Yuan always rolls the rolls according to the student numbers.When Bai Qian was clicked, she was distracted, so the sound of "17", "17" echoed in the classroom for a while.

"Teacher, do you know how to play the piano?" Bai Qian and Mo Yuan walked into the elevator one after the other, and Bai Qian asked as they walked.

Mo Yuan let out a dull "hmm".

"You play very well. I like Chopin very much."

"You also like piano?" Mo Yuan's eyes finally lit up.

"I've always heard of Chopin's nocturnes." Bai Qian smiled softly.

Mo Yuan fell into silence again.After a while, I looked up at the number of floors displayed by the elevator, and suddenly said: "I have played music before, and I have also released records."

"I believe." Bai Qian replied casually.

"Huh?" Mo Yuan raised his eyebrows.

"Of course. It's easy to release records now." Bai Qian said.

The corner of Mo Yuan's mouth twitched calmly, and fell into silence again.