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After passing through a narrow alley, we arrived at the place where Xi Wen parked. The red sports car, with a streamlined design, was beautiful and stylish, which was out of place in this poor and dilapidated place.

"Let's go, get in the car." Xi Wen touched his beloved car, feeling that he had finally saved some face.

Shen Qingye looked at this car, and then at Xi Wen's dazzling red hair, a little worried that this person had some perverted hobby for red.Thinking of the 1.8-meter strong man who cried pitifully in front of the door when he came to the door before, he said that this person only likes to do some special things, and he always causes some bloody accidents. It sounds incredible, but it seems to be traceable?

"Take off your head, so I won't be able to go in." Shen Qingye said.

Xi Wen said that this car didn't have a rear seat, and the co-pilot was against the side of the low wall. If he wanted to sit in it, he had to climb over from the driver's seat.

When Xi Wen said the words, he also discovered this problem, and made such a low-level mistake just to show off his eagerness.

He touched his nose, thinking why is it so bad today?It's nothing more than trying to make a good impression in front of someone, why is it futile to use up all your strength, and even self-defeating?

Xi Wen invited Liu Ran to a coffee shop, and the three of them sat down and chatted before clarifying the matter.Apparently the matter originated from a bigger misunderstanding, it was Liu Ran who regarded Shen Qingye as a door-to-door service young master.This is really more insulting than a rival in love, without any relief it looks like a joke.

It's just that Shen Qingye has a good temper, he leaned back after hearing it, and seemed to find it a little ridiculous, and then apologized to Xi Wen, it was his misunderstanding, and he shouldn't have said that about him.

Xi Wen felt ashamed of it, and felt that it wasn't Shen Qingye's fault, so what's wrong with him?He personally delivered the music to the door, but was given such an oolong, and in the end he was willing to waste time here with them.

Liu Ran naturally became the final spearhead, the root of all mistakes, the heinous, the chief of all evils, and should be held accountable.

After the misunderstanding was cleared up, Xi Wen returned the USB flash drive, "Mr. Shen, this song is still yours. If you don't participate, I won't release this song."

Shen Qingye was a little surprised, "Why bother?"

Xi Wen shrugged, "Shouldn't musicians be a little bit pursuing? After seeing the best, who would be willing to settle for the second best?"

Shen Qingye stared at him for a long time, his gaze seemed to be appraising.

Xi Wen was very nervous when he saw him, his heart seemed to jump into his throat, this was the first time he felt that a few seconds could be so long.

In the end, Shen Qingye lowered his eyes, then pushed the USB flash drive to him, nodded, smiled slightly, his smile was very beautiful, the air-conditioning all over his body disappeared, and became very soft, "Then I'll give it a try, I hope I can Make you like it."

This is considered to be on a thief ship.

Xi Wen took the U disk back without showing any signs of expression, and pressed the blunt metal shell in the palm of his hand, making a small hole.He finally understood that Shen Qingye took the soft but not the hard, he smoothed his hair and then he became soft, and pretended to be pitiful and his heart softened. This way, he made progress by retreating, and his goal was achieved.

They got acquainted like this. At the beginning, it was for rehearsal. The two had to get used to it, and it would not be abrupt after mixing into a song. The rehearsal was almost done, and they had to record, edit, and listen to it over and over again.Xi Wen took him to the rehearsal room, recording studio, and the apartment dormitory where they lived together, and gradually got to know other people.

Xi Wen is the guitarist and lead vocalist, Kuang Yao is the drummer, Liu Ran is the bass player, Jiang Xinwen is the guitarist and occasionally sings along.There is a common topic of music, a group of people are familiar with each other very quickly, and they quickly become friends.It just so happened that their band lacked a keyboard player, and Shen Qingye could barely handle it. When they got together, Shen Qingye would often ask Shen Qingye to play a theme at random, and then a group of people improvised, traditional, modern, whatever, colliding together is a new sparks.

When you have fun, you go out to eat hot pot, barbecue, and roadside stalls together. Shen Qingye is not particular about it. He doesn't have those weird tempers. He is very relaxed when he is with them. He rolls up his sleeves and has no image at all when he touches the bottle. burden.Although he didn't know how to drink at first, he still choked on a sip of beer for a long time.

Liu Ran poured all his energy into him, saying that he would help him improve his capacity for alcohol, but unfortunately he was born with a good capacity for alcohol, and when a group of people lay down, he still didn't change his face.Liu Ran lamented that other people can't be judged by their appearance. Looking at the white and clean, they can not only eat wine, but also eat spicy food. Spicy Sichuan pot with sesame oil dish can also eat with a calm expression without blushing.

Xi Wen couldn't stand it, so he poured the Arctic Ocean into his mouth without taking two bites, and asked him if he wasn't from the south, and why he could eat spicy food so much.Shen Qingye asked for a bowl of white water, and put it aside for him, rinsed everything cooked in the pot before putting it in his bowl.Then he said lightly, "When I was a child, I was alone at home, and I was not very good at cooking. The food I ate was half-baked, and I had to use heavy seasoning to suppress it. I got used to it when I ate too much. Taste." He picked up a piece of hairy belly wrapped in thick spicy oil, put it in his mouth, his lips were red and swollen, and he didn't respond.

But he doesn't smoke, no matter how others persuade him not to.Saying that this thing is not good will ruin your hands.

For the two of them, Xi Wen took the initiative to find him, dragging him around, if Xi Wen couldn't come, Shen Qingye didn't move at all.It doesn't matter to Xi Wen, he is just like this, he is warm and direct to his friends, and he doesn't care who suffers more and who takes the initiative.

Posting it up laughingly, Shen Qingye wouldn't drive him out, and he wouldn't hit the smiling face with his hand, Xi Wen could pull out some upright banners every time.Although excellent people are always likable, there are many excellent people around Xi Wen, but it is the first time that he has cared so much for others.

Once the door of the house was open, and Xi Wen heard the sound of the piano as soon as he entered the alley. He slowed down and walked over, and then quietly leaned on the door frame to watch.

At this time, the shower had just stopped, the blue sky was like washing, the sun broke through the clouds, the alley was quiet and serene, and the wet bluestone slab street was illuminated brightly by the sunlight. He just stood there, neither making a sound nor He moved, half of his body was numb.

Shen Qingye often had performances at night, sitting for several hours, Xi Wen would join every show, sitting in the first row, looking up, the lights on the stage were hitting a person, and Xi Wen's surroundings It was dark, and there was only a ray of light in front of him.

I don't know why, every time I watch him play the piano, I feel very peaceful.

There is a small notebook next to the piano at Shen Qingye’s home, which details the daily piano practice time and repertoire, eight hours of regular piano practice every day, if there is any conflict, write down the time owed, and make up for it the next day, Executed meticulously and rigorously.

Xi Wen went to his house so many times, but only met his father two or three times, but never saw his mother.Shen Zhexuan has a refined temperament and a handsome appearance. He is also a famous pianist and has won many awards at home and abroad.Their family's conditions are not very good, but every time Xi Wen comes, Shen's father treats guests well, and the tea he makes is fluffy and green, which can be seen as top quality.

It's just that Shen Qingye doesn't get close to his father, Shen Zhexuan is a gentle person on the surface, but he is very strict with Shen Qingye.Xi Wen sat on the sofa and chatted with Shen Zhexuan, and Shen Qingye continued to practice the piano. Xi Wen wanted him to rest for a while, but Shen Zhexuan would coldly refuse.

"He doesn't have any talent, and today he is able to rely on hard work. If he is lazy once, there will be a second and third time, and he will be useless." After playing a serenade, he will turn his head and say to Shen Zhexuan, he Go out first, and come back to make up for the missing hours at night.Shen Zhexuan nodded before he stood up and pulled Xi Wen away.

Once when he came out of his house, Shen Qingye was playing with a coin thoughtfully all the way, the silver thing flipped back and forth between his slender fingers, but it wouldn't fall off.Because of long-term piano practice, Shen Qingye's hands are particularly beautiful, not that kind of delicate beauty, but slender, strong, and flexible, with neat nails and distinct joints, just looking at his hands has a sense of rhythm and movement.

When passing a garbage dump, suddenly, with a bang, he bounced the coin into the garbage can.Xi Wen looked at it in surprise, and saw a flash of disgust in his eyes.

Later, Xi Wen inadvertently chatted with him about his very characteristic acting style.Shen Qingye was sitting on the sofa in the apartment, leaning back, twirling his fingers along the mouth of the bottle full of water vapor, half-closed his eyes, as if he was very sleepy.

He explained that his father's concept of playing is relatively traditional. When he practiced the piano when he was a child, Shen Zhexuan would put a coin on the back of his hand and only use his fingers to move. If the coin falls, it means that the posture is not correct, and he will be punished.It made him hate coins when he saw them later. If the change he found when he went shopping was coins, he must use it or throw it away.

After he developed this habit of playing, he discovered that this hand posture has great limitations. His later piano teacher also tried to correct it, but there is no way to change it. Once the posture is wrong, he will not help it. The ground is tense and flustered, and there is no way to continue playing, so I can only use more skill exercises to make up for this limitation.

"Of course, some people think that this posture is very elegant, which is more in line with the tradition. It can only be said that everyone has their own preferences." Shen Qingye said lightly.

Sitting next to him cross-legged, Xi Wen suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a bit sad, and he was not very good at dealing with this.

He ran over and took out a disc and put it in the DVD player. It was too late last time, and he had only watched half of Gone with the Wind, and Shen Qingye was about to leave.Playing it from where it was broken, as soon as Vivien Leigh came out, she really attracted Shen Qingye's attention.

It was only after Xi Wen got to know each other well that he discovered that Shen Qingye liked watching movies very much, and he could even watch one after another without interruption for a whole day without getting bored.

Shen Qingye said that movies are very interesting. Although we are trapped in a small place and may not be able to go out in this life and break through the established shackles, we can experience countless different lives through watching movies.Even if you can't experience it yourself, just relying on imagination and watching can make people temporarily forget the troubles of reality.

He said that a movie is a dream, and everyone can find their own shadow in it.

Xi Wen asked him jokingly, if you didn't learn the piano, would you like to be an actor?Be a dreamer.

Shen Qingye was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't thought about this question before, and he said seriously after a while that if he had the chance, he would give it a try.

Xi Wen's eyes lit up, and he came up with a proposal, "I'm going to shoot a MV in a while, Mr. Shen, come with me."

"Me? But I don't have much experience." Shen Qingye frowned, hesitantly.

"It's not difficult. I used to find models to take pictures. It's enough to have a good-looking face. Let's just treat it as us having fun together."

Shen Qingye still didn't agree. "I might have to discuss this matter with Mr. Du. Since it's a band's MV, the company has to check the quality. What if I can't do it well? And the schedule is all with the manager."

Xi Wen bit his lower lip with his canine teeth, feeling that Shen Qingye worried too much.About Xi Wen's identity and background, Shen Qingye didn't ask, and he never said it, Shen Qingye just knew that he was rich, and only thought that the band was famous, and he earned it all by himself.

"As long as you are willing, these are not problems, and," Xi Wen leaned to Shen Qingye's side, put his mouth close to his ear, and laughed in a low voice, "Mr. Shen, you are wrong, this is not the band's MV. It's our MV."

The author says:

Thank you for turning over the little angel's fish food~!

Next Monday, there will be no changes on two or three, and there will be changes on four, five and six.After that, it will be stable every other day, at [-]:[-] every night~

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