I have time

There was joy in the group chat of the mysterious organization "Yanwei Butterfly".

: Unexpectedly, Ayan actually agreed, and witnessed the little piano prince's show Time

: What are you witnessing? Didn’t you see that the accompaniment of the chorus competition is all behind the side!Are you going to sing with your back to the audience?

: You can watch it during the rehearsal, Xiao Yanyan, who is so handsome in the photo, is about to come out of the painting!excited!Yi Chengfeng still has face, and he agreed as soon as he said it.

: Clutching his head and asking eagerly, what is the relationship between the two of them? For some reason, they are very compatible, and their personalities are completely different.

: What does personality matter, the sense of CP is the most important thing, I really want to secretly take pictures of them talking face to face!

Admin reminder: Candid photography is one of the strictly prohibited behaviors in this group. Once found, it will be kicked away immediately and given a yellow card warning.

: Hey, I know, just thinking about it, I definitely wouldn't do that.

: Don't make random guesses, they are elementary school classmates, and they all study in the original Glass Factory Elementary School, send a small chant.Seems to be neighbors.

: It's Jiang Zi, no wonder, Yi Chengfeng takes good care of Ayan, I heard that he accompany him to the storage room every day to practice standing up.

:what? What?It's the first time I've heard of this, let me explain in detail...

: What is so surprising, this kind of training is very important for people with spinal injuries. My mother is a rehabilitation doctor, and many patients have to keep practicing every day.

: Hurry up and stop talking, I feel sorry for Ayan.

: What's the use of just caring about him, what about actual actions?I have a suggestion, why don't we help Ayan buy a stand for practicing standing, my uncle's pharmacy sells it, it costs 500 yuan, and you can ask him to give you a discount.

:I agree!When the time comes, discuss it with Teacher Wang, and put it in the storage room, so Ayan can practice at any time.

: Yes, yes, there are currently 21 people in our group, and if the average share is shared, each person will be less than 20 yuan.

: Then what are you waiting for!That's it, buy a better one!

……

Yanweidie, as the name suggests, is Yan Yu's dark fan group.

In fact, this kind of gossip organization is quite illegal, so even the founder dare not let the right owner know.

However, Yanweidie's group rules are strict. Anyone who joins the group for other purposes, or has any behavior that hurts or may hurt Ayan, will be kicked out immediately upon discovery, and real-name verification is required. Those who are kicked out cannot re-enter the group.

The girls in the second grade are nothing more than looking for some different dreams in the boring life. This mysterious and beautiful boy just gave them some space to play.

Everyone can discuss topics about Yan Yu with a bottom line in the group, and post some photos, notes, and test papers that he has made public. It is also allowed to commit nympho crimes, but such things as exposing people's privacy, taking secret photos, or disturbing the other party in the three dimensions are all illegal. is absolutely prohibited.

As soon as this matter was communicated with Queen Wang, she immediately received official support.Teacher Wang felt that he hadn't thought about it carefully, and he knew how uncomfortable it was to let a child sit for a whole day, not to mention that he was not in good health.

Teacher Wang resolutely decided that she paid for this fee personally, so that everyone can think about what can help Yan Yu better adapt to school life. As long as it is feasible, she will support and practice it.

Teacher's Day happened to coincide with Friday, and the school held a simple teacher appreciation ceremony, after which the surprise delivery team sneaked into the storage room to clean the venue and install equipment.

In the afternoon, when the class break just started, class leader Tang Xiuli gave this mysterious gift to Yan Yu on behalf of the whole class. She originally wanted to make it more sensational, but many scenes were rejected by her classmates, fearing that Yan Yu would be embarrassed.

"I didn't expect that, thank you." Yan Yu looked a little at a loss when he saw that air.

The surprise representative quickly withdrew, and only Yi Chengfeng and Yan Yu were left in the storage room.Yi Chengfeng squatted on the ground and carefully studied the usage method in the manual, while Yan Yu looked at him in a daze.

"Almost figured it out, let's try it?"

"Okay." In fact, he has used this kind of thing so many times that he doesn't need someone to teach him at all.

Yi Chengfeng helped him stand up, and helped him tie the straps, "Is that okay? Will it be uncomfortable."

It's true that it doesn't feel good to be hugged, Yan Yu held the armrest tightly and forced a smile, "No, that's it."

Yi Chengfeng was leaning on a desk with his back to him, feeling inexplicably depressed, seeing Yan Yu tied up on a shelf like this, it was so fucking uncomfortable!

After a while, he looked down at his watch, then stood up and began to untie the restraints on his body, "It's ok, it won't take a long time for the first time, step by step."

Yan Yu was slowly put down by his arm, "It's definitely not the first, I practice every day at home, it's okay."

"I said yes!" He lowered his head without looking straight at him, "Your arm injury hasn't healed yet, it's almost done, and I'll practice with you every day from now on."

***

Dong's family also has a piano, Dong Qian's, but I didn't see her playing it, and it was placed in the side hall on the first floor to collect ashes.

Yan Yu felt that his agreement to the chorus accompaniment was absolutely impulsive. He hadn't touched the piano for more than a year. The last time he touched those black and white keys was the day he and his father had a car accident. He had just participated in a competition in a neighboring city, which was very valuable He held the trophy in his hand all the time, the first prize, and both father and son were very happy.

Originally, the two of them had supper and planned to rest in the local area for a night before returning to Liancheng. Unexpectedly, Yan Xiao answered the phone and said that the company had urgent matters that needed to be rushed back, so he took him away overnight.

When Yan Yu was carried into the ambulance, he was still clutching the trophy tightly in his hand.

He really wanted Yi Chengfeng to see himself playing the piano. He had only heard it outside the window before, and praised him for playing so well, but he had never seen him play the piano once.

The current appearance is not good enough, but I still want him to see it.

Yan Yu lifted the piano cover, took a deep breath, raised his hand and played the piece he played in the competition, "Do You Know What Love Is" and "He Looking for the wonderful good times everywhere.

Although his ability to silently notate even surprised the piano teacher, he himself did not expect that after such a long time, he could still clearly remember every measure and every note.

Maybe it hasn't been that long, it's just that his world has changed too much.

When Yan Yu played the first note, in the master bedroom on the second floor, Zhuang Meichan trembled her lipstick-applied hands, and a dark red wiped her cheeks.

She stared blankly at herself in the mirror, and after the song was over, she took out a tissue and carefully wiped off the red marks.

Pop, pop, pop—

Lonely applause sounded weak behind her. Dong Qian walked into the side hall while clapping her hands in an off-the-shoulder floral jumpsuit with a long, short and thick metal chain hanging from her neck, "It's not bad!"

Yan Yu glanced at her hair unconsciously, and it turned black again.

Now, just seeing her approaching him and lifting her paw dishonestly for a moment, Yan Yu becomes extremely nervous. After all, he is not so flexible in hiding from others, "What are you doing?"

"Compete with you!"

Dong Qian stretched her arms and swayed her waist and made a series of preparatory actions on the spot, which almost made Yan Yu think that the competition she was talking about was about force, wouldn't it be enough to make him fall?

After the preparations were finished, Dong Qian sat on the piano bench and played the song "I Don't Want to Grow Up" by SHE. The chorus of this song used the most popular excerpt from Mozart's Symphony No. 40, and she really can't be considered too popular.

After the song was over, Dong Qian turned around and raised an eyebrow at Yan Yu, "How is it? Comment."

"It's not bad. It's comparable to when I was at my peak." Yan Yu returned the evaluation to her almost intact, and also boasted, "But your playing posture is really hard to describe. If you compete, you will definitely lose to I."

Hey, Dong Qian stood up and paced around him, "The purpose of playing the piano is to let yourself and others enjoy the beauty of music, not to win prizes in competitions! You child is just too tired to do anything. It's purposeful, and I'm not afraid of wrinkles on such a pretty face like yours..."

As she was talking, she stretched out her hand to pinch Yan Yu's face, it was purely the kind of pettiness of an older sister to tease a younger brother.

Yan Yu hurriedly raised his head back to hide, and even raised his blood-scarred arm in front of her and shook it, repelling the enemy with one move.

Dong Qian stopped making trouble with him, and held up her mobile phone to show him a photo of a pile of book spines pressed together, "Last time I said that I would take you to the bookstore but I didn't succeed. I will compensate you for these things, not just buying them casually." Yes, this is the College Entrance Examination Bible I asked a friend to find out from his high school cousin, it's a classic!"

Yan Yu scanned it again, not very enthusiastic, "I've done more than half of this, and it's okay."

"It's okay? Isn't there still half of it to do? Besides, you can give it to your scumbag classmates after you have done it, and not everyone has a grudge against the question bank like you, and ruthlessly brushes it every day..."

Scumbag classmate?Immediately thought of Yi Chengfeng, this is not good.

"Thank you." Yan Yu returned the phone to her, and had already decided on the whereabouts of those few collections.Anyway, he will have to study for another year before the college entrance examination, and his notes and question bank can be left to him.

Dong Qian answered the phone and ran out again, "Auntie asked Auntie to put the book in your room, my little brother is in vain!"

Before leaving, you have to disgust him, hateful woman!

***

Since it is a chorus competition to welcome the National Day, the school set the theme of the competition as "Sing/Red/Song Again", so the competition repertoire needs to be selected from some classic revolutionary songs.

The choice of songs should not only consider the effect of the chorus, but also the familiarity of the pianist with the repertoire. After all, there are only three weeks before the competition, and there will be monthly exams after that, so the time for Yan Yu to prepare is quite limited.

Si Ping used the physical activity class to gather all the literary and artistic backbones for a small meeting, and several girls gathered around Yan Yu by the back window of the classroom.

"It doesn't matter, you can just tell me after you have chosen. I will record the piece I play within three days, and if it is suitable, I can rehearse it accordingly." Yan Yu was quite calm, after all, he had also practiced Hong/Ge Quite a few, almost all of the classics have been played, and it should not be difficult to get familiar with one piece a day.

The ladies and sisters silently compared their feelings to Ayan in their hearts, they were so calm, they just loved this overwhelming calmness, suddenly they had a bottom line in their hearts!

"You have been exposed to a lot of songs, do you have any recommendations, the ones that can stand out in competitions?" Si Ping looked at Yan Yu with his chin lifted, his eyelashes were so long, even longer than his own.

Yan Yu thought about it seriously, tore off a sticky note and wrote several song titles on it: "My Motherland and Me", "Defending the Yellow River", "Velvet Flower"

"I think there are probably three types like this, the main theme, impassioned, affectionate and tactful..."

He raised his pen and drew a transposition symbol on the last two songs, "This order, the opening is grand, followed by the softness of the female voice, and the masculine male voice at the end, which can be impressive. I just give an example to illustrate the type It can be replaced with other songs, such as singing the motherland, coral songs, and unity is strength."

It makes sense, professional is different!

Si Ping patted the table and pointed to the note written by Yan Yu, "Just these three!"

"..."

Very efficient meeting.

dong dong——

A face suddenly appeared behind the leaves of the Silver Queen, and Yi Chengfeng knocked on the glass and raised his eyebrows to look out the window, "What are you guys doing so covetously? Xiaoyan, do you want to come out to get some air? I'll save you—"

Yan Yu's eyebrows twitched, and he was taken aback. Who said that the window would be hung here to watch enough? !

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