Who touched heaven with a piano?

Are you kidding me?

Play word puzzles?

The hope that had risen again in Qin Jian's heart was violently thrown to the ground at this moment.

It was smashed to pieces.

A piece of unknown information cost him 500 points of admiration, and Qin Jian felt very uncomfortable about being taken advantage of.

Even if you can find a bit of information between the lines that is helpful to you based on your own situation.

But there was nothing.

Qin Jian only saw a group of big guys drinking and talking.

Forget it.

Just think of it as paying your tuition for the last time.

I will never be fooled again.

Chris, you're an asshole.

…

sleep.

Qin Jian closed the panel and closed his eyes.

Then he quickly fell asleep.

…

In his dream, Qin Jian seemed to see a violent storm falling from the sky. It was extremely violent and covered everything it touched.

…

"Li Qiye."

"arrive."

In the early morning on the second floor of the teaching building, Director Lu's highly personal voice could be heard throughout the entire corridor.

"Zhao Yu."

"Teacher Lu, Zhao Yu has gone home." Li Qiye said with a fried dough stick in his mouth.

"Eat your food quickly, you are the only one who talks a lot."

"Qin Jian."

Lu Desheng raised his head and scanned around, "Where is Qin Jianren?"

"Teacher Lu, Qin Jian seems to have gone to Qinfanglou this morning." A boy wearing glasses suddenly said.

"outrageous."

Lu Desheng muttered something in a low voice, frowned, but ultimately did not say anything in public.

“Self-study begins early!!”

Poof! The audience laughed.

Lu Desheng's expression became even more ugly, and he looked at the owner of the laughter, "Are you unable to stop your mouth even when you eat? Let me tell you what's so funny, classmate Li Qiye?"

Li Qi put down the fried dough sticks in his hand, and stood up straight with his thin body, "Tell me, Teacher Lu, I want to laugh as soon as I hear you speak."

Suddenly, the audience burst into laughter.

…

At exactly 12 noon, Qin Jian played Czerny's 599 etude and let out a big sigh of relief.

Sleepy, but extremely excited.

After being woken up by a flood of urine in the morning, Qin Jian slept for less than two hours. After going to the toilet and being blown by the cold wind in the corridor, he returned to the dormitory and could not sleep again.

So with a pair of scarlet eyes, he even forgot about his morning self-study and ran directly to the piano room.

Lifting the lid of the piano is all it takes to do it, and the entire morning has passed since then.

Five hours, almost no breaks, from beginning to end.

During this period, I not only re-arranged and mastered the planned singing song "Slowly" tonight according to Ye Yi's version last night, but also practiced the Bayer beginner piano tutorial without missing a beat.

Qin Jian found that as long as he put his hands on the keys, Chris's beginner piano guide would automatically open in his mind, guiding and correcting himself, greatly improving his efficiency in practicing piano.

With a few days of practice, the endurance of my fingers gradually recovered.

Qin Jian rubbed his cheeks.

Next comes the exciting moment.

Open the panel slowly.

The moment my eyes crossed the number of gold coins.

【Gold Coin: 214305】

Qin Jian drifted away.

At this time, Qin Jian felt that sometimes happiness can be really simple, such as practicing the piano.

Although I worked hard today, such a reward is really a bit embarrassing.

At this moment, Qin Jian wanted to open the panel and kiss the discovery skill.

fragrant.

With such efficiency, your home buying plan can be completely included in your short-term goals.

Qin Jian stood up and stretched out. His light feet seemed to have been placed in front of the huge French window, with his back against the grand piano.

The familiar classic Apple ringtone rings.

Qin Jian picked up the phone.

It's He Jing.

"Ahem, Teacher He."

Qin Jian thought for a while and called the teacher as agreed. Although his heart was knotted, he still felt a little uncomfortable for a while, especially when he left yesterday. He was not in a good state.

"Qin Jian, why don't you go to morning self-study?"

He Jing's slightly scolding voice sounded on the phone, but it was much softer than before.

"I came to practice the piano right after I woke up. I really forgot. I'm sorry for causing you trouble again."

Lu Desheng must have complained again.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Do you think you don't have enough time to practice piano every day?" he continued on the phone.

Qin Jian thought about it and found that it really wasn't enough.

"It's really not enough, and the piano room is closed at midnight every day. I was kicked out by Old Ding last night." Qin Jian said with a smile.

After a while.

"Okay, I understand," after a brief silence on the phone, "What's for lunch?"

"I haven't eaten yet."

"It's almost 1 o'clock and you still don't want to eat? Go eat quickly!"

There was a cautious scolding on the phone, which made Qin Jian feel warm in his heart.

"Don't worry, I can take care of myself."

…

After hanging up the phone, Qin Jian felt a strong sense of fatigue coming over him. He touched his head and started sweating.

How could my body be so weak in high school?

It's worse than when I was in college, I stayed up all night for two days and went directly to take professional courses, and nothing happened.

The Qin family left the piano room, passed by the cafeteria, grabbed a packed lunch and went back to the dormitory.

Eat enough.

Set an alarm clock.

sleep.

…

In the late winter afternoon, it is still deep winter. Although the sun shines through the window and shines on the face, it will bring a slight heat to people, but the bursts of chill coming from the glass in front of them still make people want to hug their bodies tightly.

In an apartment near Bol Art School, the woman put down the phone facing the glass window.

Then he turned around and looked at the house, which only had one bathroom and one room.
To be continued...