Mr. Qin has not confessed today

Chapter 232 He looked at her little face and froze
"Uncle, are you okay?"

Jiang Nianxiao didn't know about Jiang Xiaolin's specific situation, so he just said roughly: "He is receiving chemotherapy in Nanyang. The first course of treatment... should have reached a stage."

Xiao Qingyi knew about the agreement between Jiang Xiaolin and Qin Huai, so he also knew about the progress of his treatment.

She nodded and asked again: "Is there anything else? If there is nothing else, go back early. I will return to school tomorrow."

Jiang Nianxiao scratched his head and pointed to the car parked outside the gate of Moshang Mansion: "Wait for me to get off."

Xiao Qingyi raised his eyebrows and nodded: "En."

Jiang Nianxiao ran out quickly, and ran over with a violin about 2 minutes later.

Probably because he ran in a hurry, there was a thin layer of sweat on the handsome face that had not yet faded under the light.

"I just composed a piece of music." He was a little embarrassed, but he deliberately explained with a straight face, "I specially composed it so that you can get the bonus at the school celebration smoothly." , "Listen, isn't it very poetic?"

Xiao Qingyi nodded seriously: "Okay."

The characteristic of violin performance is to master the skills of holding the bow, moving the bow, rubbing the strings, and the position, and then make a play on this basis.

Apparently, Jiang Nianxiao, who has entered the state, has the potential of an artist.

The shadows of the pavilions, the deep bamboo forest, the young man playing the zither freely in the wind, looks charming like the most dazzling superstar in the center of the stage.

At that time, Xiao Qingyi's heart was quite ups and downs when he heard the light and sometimes high-pitched and melancholy sound of the piano.

She listened very carefully, remembering some parts where the high-bass connection was not appropriate, and when Jiang Nianxiao finished playing a piece, she sincerely gave advice: "The whole is good. If there are three points that can be changed like this... it will be better. "

Jiang Nianxiao didn't expect Xiao Qingyi to listen so carefully and give his advice.

His phoenix eyes are not as evil and enchanting as Jiang Xiaolin's, but he is somewhat elegant.

But just like this, a touch of uncontrollable appreciation overflowed from the somewhat stern phoenix eyes, he quickly adjusted the tune at the three points pointed out by Xiao Qingyi, and then played it again.

Xiao Qingyi is not a professional, she thinks it will be no problem to fool the school celebration with this level.

She waited for Jiang Nianxiao to finish playing, and said, "You go back and record a complete song, and I will choreograph the dance when I have time..."

Jiang Nianxiao scratched his hair and asked, "Then...can you send it to me after you have choreographed the dance?"

Xiao Qingyi hummed: "Okay." After a pause, "Wait until the choreography is all right, just rehearse twice, don't waste too much time on it."

Jiang Nianxiao felt that Xiao Qingyi was right, so he hummed in agreement and asked, "Our show doesn't have a name yet..."

Xiao Qingyi groaned, looked at the swaying bamboo forest in the wind, and asked, "What's the name of your song?"

"I haven't taken it yet..." Jiang Nianxiao spent a lot of effort to get himself satisfied with this arrangement. As soon as the song came out, he couldn't wait to find Xiao Qingyi. He really didn't expect to name it, he said, "Give me one."

Xiao Qingyi frowned, probably due to an itchy nose, pulled off the mask, and rubbed his nose: "Me?" Although surprised, he still gave the name generously, "Why don't we call it 'hun'." After a pause, Explain why, "Your piece doesn't have any particularly brilliant techniques, but it has the poetry and tension of classical music, so it can be regarded as the soul of classical music..."

Jiang Nianxiao didn't say anything for a while, he looked at Xiao Qingyi's little face illuminated by the shadow of the lamp, and stayed there in a daze.

(End of this chapter)