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Chapter 207 33. The Sound of the Piano
Looking at the little bird flapping its wings outside the window, Qi Qiyu asked, "Do you know any musical instruments?"

"Is the piano and guitar okay?" Chen Qingfeng's tone was very indifferent, without any intention of boasting.

"Yes, Jiajing can dance."

Chen Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, "Jiajing?"

Nodding his head, Qi Qiyu said as it should be: "There is no rule that the group must produce a program."

"So you want Jiajing to dance, I'll be in charge of the soundtrack, and then Zhan Zhao will sing?"

Nodding his head, Qi Qiyu looked very serious: "Can't you?"

Chen Qingfeng shook his head and laughed, "It's not impossible, but are you sure they will agree?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Qingfeng thought of the attitude of those two people towards the Queen in front of him, shrugged his shoulders and said: "Well, they should be very willing."

Seeing that Chen Qingfeng had no objections, Qi Qiyu took out his mobile phone and sent Feng Jiajing a message.

After a while, Feng Jiajing brought Zhan Zhao over from the next classroom.

While the children were still having breakfast, Qi Qiyu succinctly expressed his thoughts.

Chen Qingfeng smiled and did not express his opinion on everything, Feng Jiajing had no objection, and Zhan Zhao was percent willing.

Feng Jiajing thought for a while and said, "Sister Qi Yu, how many programs will we have in total? I will have a program with Brother Feng, or a program with Zhan Zhao..."

Hearing this, Qi Qiyu suddenly stood up from his chair and thought of the most important thing...

Her main mission is to break up Chen Qingfeng and Feng Jiajing!Why are you bringing the two of them together now!

"Miss Qi Yu?"

"What happened to Miss Qi Yu?"

Qi Qiyu, who finally came to his senses, licked his lips, "Ah, it's nothing, I just think Jiajing made this point very well. It's really a little thin for the four of us to produce a show."

Chen Qingfeng looked at Qi Qiyu amusedly, "So you plan?"

"How about this, Brother Feng, you and Zhan Zhao will have a show, then Zhan Zhao will have a show, and Jiajing will have a show, and I'll be the coordinator, okay?"

Chen Qingfeng stretched out his hands and rubbed his nose, then smirked, "I don't have any objections, but what does the Coordinator think our program will perform?"

Zhan Zhao patted his chest, "Brother Feng, I can play and sing, and I can also make music for Jiajing!" So you can't question the goddess!

Feng Jiajing also said to Chen Qingfeng: "I can do some dancing, Guqin is also fine, no problem!"

Seeing that both of them were defending Qi Qiyu so much, Chen Qingfeng felt a little funny, as if he was bullying others, "Since everyone can do it, let's make it so. We can use the children's time in class to rehearse."

In the class led by four people, the children are six to 13 years old, and teachers have already started teaching. When they are needed, it is only the children's self-study time.

Zhan Zhao said positively: "There are also children after school at night!"

The teaching building system here is also eight in the morning and four in the evening. Children over the age of six enter the teaching building to participate in the class. After school and dinner, the children can play on their own in the Sunflower Homeland, and return to the teaching building before : p.m. Indoor activity room is fine.

So what Zhan Zhao said about rehearsing after school is also reasonable, but Qi Qiyu doesn't think so, "I think there may be temporary tasks after school."

"What mission?"

Chen Qingfeng explained patiently, "For example, get along with the children and understand the children's entertainment items."

He thought the same as Qi Qiyu, since the intention of the program is to be thought-provoking, it is impossible to simply prepare a program and let them try their best to integrate into the lives of the children and feel the pain of the children. Happiness, only when people experience it personally, will they really feel it from the heart.

Qi Qiyu nodded, and Chen Qingfeng thought of going with her at this point.

"Let's finalize the repertoire first." A song suddenly popped up in Qi Qiyu's mind. It felt very suitable for singing at the celebration, but the lyrics and tune were a little blurry.

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Time passed quickly, and it was time for dinner in a blink of an eye. After several guests had eaten together, the director called out "cut", and the photographers put away their machines one after another, and went to have dinner.

In this shooting, in addition to the fixed camera position in the scene, each guest is equipped with a follow-up photographer.It’s just that photographers are human too, and they need to eat and rest.Therefore, whenever the director shouts 'cut', it means that the shooting is temporarily over, and the photographers can also put down the machine for a short rest.

Seeing that the following photographers were also eating and drinking, Qi Qiyu stood up and wanted to leave.

"Sister Qi Yu, where are you going?" Zhan Zhao blinked and asked.

Qi Qiyu yawned, his voice was very tired, "I'm sleepy, let's sleep."

"Oh, sister Qi Yu, you should rest well."

Seeing Qi Qiyu walking out, Zhu Zhu immediately followed up and helped Qi Qiyu turn off the microphone on his body,

"Sister Qi Yu, where are you going?"

"It's nothing, you go to rest, don't follow me."

"Okay, but the director said that the filming will continue in one hour, you have to remember to come back early!"

"know."

"Here, your mobile phone must never be muted and turned off during flight. I will call you later!"

Qi Qiyu took the phone a little helplessly, "Got it!"

Qi Qiyu, who finally got rid of the crowd, took a long breath, and walked to the auditorium he had been to in the early morning according to his memory.

She remembered that there was a music classroom next to the auditorium. When she passed by this morning, she saw a piano inside. If she could play it, she should be able to recall the score of that song.

The memory of many things has long been blurred, but the body still remembers them.

Pushing open the door of the music classroom, Qi Qiyu walked in slowly. After briefly looking at the classroom environment, Qi Qiyu went straight to the piano in front of the window.

The quality of this piano is a bit old, and it seems that no one has used it for a long time, but fortunately, there is no problem with the intonation.

Sitting in front of the piano, Qi Qiyu rested his hands lightly on the keys.

She hasn't touched the piano for a long time, like a door that hasn't been opened for a long time, which contains many dusty memories, making Xu Yi's thoughts drift away...

In her memory, she doesn't want to learn guqin or cello, because her fingers really hurt. Compared with instruments full of strings, she prefers piano, so she is a little more sincere when practicing.

But her mother never gave up on letting her practice the cello.

Practicing day after day and year after year, her cello and guqin became more and more proficient, but her relationship with her mother became more and more distant...

The gentle and delicate sound of the piano floated in the whole classroom, gradually drifting away with the breeze in front of the window.

The sound of the piano in the wind, like an invisible thread, gently pulled Chen Qingfeng forward...

(End of this chapter)