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11,please

Generally speaking, the China Conservatory of Music is a very open school. People coming and going will basically not be stopped unless they look particularly suspicious.

Whether it was coming in for lectures or visits, there were no excessive restrictions, so Ye Che came in very easily.

Speaking of which, Ye Che was often quietly looked at and discussed in low voices along the way. After all, even if he was competing against those celebrities who relied solely on their looks to make a living, Ye Che's looks could be said to be quite good.

And although there are so many handsome men and beautiful women at the China Conservatory of Music, Ye Che is still not lost among them all.

However, these are all indifferent things to Ye Che. After all, he has been an actor for such a long time, so naturally he cannot be nervous and cramped because of other people's attention.

Speaking of which, the China Conservatory of Music is indeed not that big. As a very experienced road warrior, it is generally impossible to find the destination without wandering for an hour or two. However, after Ye Che persisted in asking for directions,

, he finally came to the piano room that he had longed for.

After taking a general look and confirming that there was indeed no one in the piano room, Ye Che walked in.

Through the wide floor-to-ceiling windows, the winter sunlight shines through the mottled tree shadows into a clean and bright piano room with only a white piano. It is this scene that makes Ye Che's heart suddenly calm down.

Ye Che slowly walked towards the piano and gently stroked the black and white keys, feeling that his heart seemed to suddenly tremble.

Maybe, even though there are some things that you have made up your mind to never touch again, when you encounter them again, all the defense lines seem to be crumbling.

Having calmed down for the time being, Ye Che pulled out the chair in front of the piano and sat down. After moving his fingers roughly, Ye Che finally put his hands on the piano keys.

Although he was not sure that he was at the same level as he was at his peak, Ye Che still played "Moonlight Sonata" subconsciously.

All in all, this piece is quite difficult. The first two movements were fine, but the difficulty of the third movement suddenly increased a lot.

Of course, what we are talking about here is the technical difficulty. For a piano piece to be perfectly interpreted, emotional investment is essential. In the words of teacher Ye Che, he is very talented in music, but his emotional investment is often insufficient.

.

As one tone after another sounded in the empty piano room, slowly, these melodious rhythms gradually conveyed delicate sorrow, like the calm water surging quietly, and like a bright moon hanging high in the sky but only

Silence.

The gentle and calm melody makes people full of fantasy, and unconsciously, the sad and melancholy emotions are subtly evoked.

Ye Che's playing was relatively smooth at the beginning, but the obstacles he encountered became greater as he went to the back. Especially when he was about to enter the third movement, Ye Che even felt that his hands were about to fly...

..

This is a typical case where the brain understands but the hands do not understand...

He kept playing for a while, and finally, feeling that there was a high probability that he would not be able to perform this piece of music, Ye Che stopped with some regret. Before he could sigh melancholy, the next second, a voice suddenly sounded.

came from behind Ye Che, who was so frightened that he almost jumped up from his chair.

"Why don't you continue? There must be more later, right? Huh?"

When Ye Che finally calmed down and turned around to look, a rather tall girl with a rather cold face was staring straight at him.

Although there was no unnecessary expression on the girl's beautiful face, the desire and passion in her eyes still made Ye Che stunned.

"Or is this a new piece by a master? Could you please tell me?" Seeing that Ye Che did not respond immediately, the girl who gave off a very cold feeling urged rather impatiently.

"You shouldn't be able to hear it elsewhere." Ye Che, who recovered from the enthusiasm in the girl's eyes, stood up politely, "Because I haven't released it yet."

"Oh?" The girl, who had not laid many eyes on Ye Che at first, suddenly turned sharp. After looking Ye Che up and down, she said honestly: "To be honest, I don't

I thought a piece like this would come from you, after all, you look like you haven’t played it for a long time.”

"The name of this piece is Moonlight Sonata, just go find it." Ye Che, who did not explain too much to the girl, glanced at the girl and continued: "Speaking of which, why did you make no sound when you came in? It was really scary.

I jumped."

"I will look for you. If you are not here, I will apologize to you first." Bowing slightly towards Ye Che, the girl continued to explain in a cold tone: "I always walk like this, and you

And very attentive, I'm sorry that I came uninvited."

He seems to be a polite person...

Ye Che had just come up with this idea. The next second, the door of the piano room was opened again by a student. The student who opened the door and saw this scene was stunned for a moment, and then, as if he saw some extraordinary person.

He became excited, but before he could say anything, the next moment, the expressionless girl pointed her finger outside and said coldly: "Get out and close the door."

Ye Che looked at the student who closed the piano room door with an embarrassed look on his face: "..."

I take back what I just thought in my mind...

"I don't like to waste time on things I'm not interested in." Probably seeing Ye Che's surprised look, the cold and calm girl simply explained, "I think socializing is a very troublesome thing, so I just

He calmly stated my reasonable demands."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ye Che: "..."

It seems like what you said makes sense...

Oops, I couldn't have been CPUed...

Ye Che shook his head and shook the absurd thoughts out of his mind, sighed, and then said: "So, classmate, what do you want to do now? If you want to use the piano room, you may have to

Wait a little longer."

"I want to hear you continue playing that piece of music." The girl standing there said succinctly: "Although I only followed the sound so I only heard part of it, but I think if this piece of music is played in its entirety, it will be great.

Maybe it will give pianists an extra page of music.”

"Is that so..." Before Ye Che could think of how to reply, suddenly, his cell phone, which had not rang for eight hundred years, rang. He took it out and saw that it was not Su Mo, but

A local unknown number.

After taking a look at the girl who was standing still, Ye Che could only walk slightly to the corner, and then pressed the answer button.

And then, I don’t know whether it was because the person on the phone was too excited or because the piano room was so empty that the amplification was not good.

All in all, a barrage of questions and self-talk suddenly rang out in this empty piano room.

"Hey! Is it Mr. Ye Che?! "Metamorphosis" is your work, Mr. Ye, right? It's so well written, Mr. Ye! It's an honor for our publishing house to receive such a manuscript! I don't know about you, Mr. Ye.

Do you have time to share your creative experiences? I really hope..."

Ye Che: "......"

Uncle, since you are from a publishing house, you can be considered a literati after all. Can you be more reserved...

At least give me a space to talk...

Finally, did the girl listen to what the uncle said...

Before Ye Che could think about it, the next second, the girl standing in front of him tilted her head slightly, and then asked in a cool and slightly confused tone: "Is this the case for you?

Is this the so-called show-off? Or according to what my former teacher said, this is called showing off to others?"

Ye Che: "......"

"You are neither shocked nor satisfied," Ye Che, whose mouth twitched slightly, replied seriously, "so this shouldn't be considered pretentious."

"That's it." She seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then the cold-faced girl suddenly opened her mouth slightly, made a very rough expression of shock, and hurriedly clapped her hands, "It's so awesome, so awesome...

..."

Ye Che: "???"

Why do I feel like this person is mocking me...

"What are you doing?"

"My former teacher said that it is very pleasant to appear in front of others. If you don't say so, it doesn't count. So, I am trying to please you."

Ye Che: "???"
Chapter completed!
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