Chapter 175 Exchange Experience ([-])

Music can heal all depression.

He became addicted after going with Ji Yangpei and the others a few times, and would take the initiative to participate in many music exchange meetings in his free time.

Listening to and playing music was his normal state during that time.

He thinks that when she can't think well, she will also listen to music, play the piano, and devote herself to the world of music, so that his pain of missing will be reduced a little.

"Will Qingqing be willing?" Would she like to go abroad with him?

"Yeah!" She nodded heavily, her eyebrows were curved, and she didn't reject going abroad at all, "I also want to follow Brother Shiyan to see and see."

Domestically it is already very good.

But she also wanted to gain more experience, and wanted to get as close to him as possible to prevent a generation gap between him and her in the future, and worried that they would have no common topics in the future.

Her answer made him let go of his hanging heart. He lowered his eyes to look at her lovingly and affectionately, and gently touched her cheek, "It's a deal."

She wants to stay with him.

"Yeah!" She smiled, "It's a deal."

They walked around these musical instruments again, and Song Chiqing heard a lot of stories and historical science about them from Ji Shiyan. He was like a walking encyclopedia of musical instruments.

Can read it.

Qiu Yi'an and Chang Yawen came here with two plates of desserts, "Brother Yan, Miss Song, I just heard someone over there saying that the performance is about to start, let's sit down and eat desserts and wait?"

Watching a show while eating.

Couldn't have enjoyed it enough.

"Okay!" She happened to be tired of watching.

Ji Shiyan picked out a plate of desserts according to her preference and helped her get a seat.

The performance was indeed about to start, and the audience entered and took their seats one after another, and some service staff began to pass the performance list to the audience.

There was really a zither performance, and it was arranged for the first program. Song Chiqing was so happy that he was about to cheer. He saw her happy, so he was naturally happy too.

They all came to watch the show.

And he came to see her.

Unknowingly, he was fascinated. He didn't even feel that someone was standing beside him. He didn't come back to his senses until the service staff called out to him.

"Hello, are you Ji Shiyan who just performed "Winter Wind Etude"?" The service staff asked politely.

He froze for a moment before nodding, "Hello."

"It's like this. When you played just now, Mr. Tellson had a good impression of you, so I would like to ask if you have time now, and invite you to exchange ideas." The service staff explained the purpose of their visit.

When Song Chiqing heard this, his starry eyes slightly opened, looking at Ji Shiyan who had not moved for a long time, "Brother Shiyan, go and talk."

When she just watched the performance, she felt that those judges and teachers were very temperamental, and they looked like they were not ordinary people. If she could have a serious chat with them, it would definitely have a certain influence on him.

If you can talk about something that inspires him, then it is really a good idea to come to this banquet today.

"Okay." He handed Song Chiqing's bag into her hand, then subconsciously rubbed the top of her hair, "Qingqing will watch the show first."

"Yeah!" She nodded heavily.

She will be obedient and not let him worry.

Only then did he feel relieved, and nodded towards the waiter, "Please lead the way."

The three people sitting in the seats watched his leaving figure neatly, and after he disappeared, they turned around tacitly, and once again observed their positions with the stage, Chang Yawen couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief .

It's really cool to have a boss with the feeling of lying down and winning.

Seeing from the corner of the eye that Song Chiqing hadn't turned around yet, she couldn't help joking, "Tsk tsk tsk, what are you doing? You can't bear to leave for such a short while?"

After hearing this, Qiu Yi'an also looked over, and sighed with a smile, "It's so-called not seeing each other for a second, like three autumns."

She blushed and straightened her body back.

An inexplicable uneasiness surged up in her heart, but it took a long time to dissipate in her body.

The performance hadn't officially started yet, and the host hadn't come on stage yet. Chang Yawen had nothing to focus on, so she talked a lot.

"Chi Qing, why didn't classmate Shi Yan study music with you?" She had been troubled by this question for a long time, but she never asked it, and today happened to have a chance, so she asked it.

She froze.

Qiu Yi'an had his own opinion for a while, "Brother Yan is good at culture, you don't need to rely on the art test to get into a very good university."

Chang Yawen couldn't help but rolled her eyes at him, "What are you doing? You look down on art candidates, don't you?"

Nowadays, many people are prejudiced against art candidates, thinking that only those who are not good in cultural subjects and those who are desperate and hopeless will choose to take the art test.

Chang Yawen was used to hearing it, but this sentence came from her boyfriend, which still made her a little dissatisfied.

Qiu Yi'an realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly waved his hands and shook his head, trying to clear himself up, "No, no, no, Yawen, that's not what I meant."

"Humph."

She withdrew her hand from his.

"Every road has the highest peak of that road. If you study culture, you can pass 985 and 211. However, we study music, and we have a very good music school. Also, you look down on us so much. , if you are capable, you will never listen to music for the rest of your life."

She was really unhappy, otherwise she wouldn't have said such a long paragraph at once, Qiu Yi'an hurriedly took her hand back into his to coax her, "I'm sorry, Yawen, I can't speak my head, please forgive me? "

Her complexion improved, "Everyone has their own ideals and interests. I learn music because I love it. You are not allowed to say those words in the future."

If she only took the culture class, she could pass the exam, but she couldn't give up music.

"I know, I know!" Qiu Yi'an nodded honestly, and reassured, "Don't worry, Yawen, I won't talk about it in the future! I know you love music, just like I love photography."

"Yes." Chang Yawen forgave him.

He handed Chang Yawen a small piece of cake as if courting him, "So Yawen thinks that Brother Yan also loves music?"

"Need to say?" Chang Yawen chewed on the cake, "If it wasn't for love, talent alone wouldn't have given him such an outstanding ability."

Talents that are not maintained with love and practice are bound to fade in the day after tomorrow.

"Isn't that what Wang Anshi's "Injury to Zhongyong" says?"

Qiu Yi'an was persuaded by her reasons, nodded, and also had doubts, "Then why did Brother Yan choose to continue studying culture?"

First of all, it is definitely not because of economic reasons, "Did Brother Yan think that universities with cultural courses are easier to pass?"

(End of this chapter)

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