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Chapter 85: Puppy running errands!

Qin Lingzheng began to feel that sitting here and watching Bai Yuan practice the piano was asking for trouble.

It's quite torturous.

Not only do you have to listen to the two people's tacit understanding in music communication through musical instruments and artistic conception, but you also have to endure the frequent eye contact between Bai Yuan and Wen Yi Che.

Sometimes, when there is a good understanding between the two, just a raised hand gesture or a clever and lively transition in tone can achieve perfect cooperation.

Not to mention the seemingly intimate interaction when the two of them make mistakes in their cooperation and discuss in a low voice.

Qin Lingzheng felt that his best friend was being taken away by others little by little, all his attention and vision were being taken away, and he was drifting away from him.

Especially after Wen Yiche and Bai Yuan played one measure repeatedly several times, they were still not satisfied.

After further exploration here and trying several different arrangements, I still feel there is room for improvement.

Qin Lingzheng was already in a bad mood and had been holding it in.

Seeing Wen Yi Che raising his hand to call Bai Yuan again, the young master's temper suddenly took over.

Without thinking, he said:

"I think Sister Bai Yuan plays the piano very well. Are you looking for trouble? If you are not as skilled as others, practice more. When you are done practicing, come back to see Sister Bai Yuan. Don't waste her time."

As soon as he finished his first sentence, Bai Yuan and Wen Yi Che both fell silent and looked at him.

The former's eyes were slightly cold, while the latter had a hint of unexpected surprise.

When Qin Lingzheng saw Bai Yuan looking at him like that, he realized that he had said something wrong, but he was unwilling to admit his mistake, so he gritted his teeth and continued to finish what he was saying.

After he shut up, the piano room became quiet and the atmosphere was a little subtle, which made Qin Lingzheng sit up straight and feel a little uneasy.

But being nervous is one thing, but you still have to maintain your momentum and not fall behind.

Then he raised his chin slightly, as if to say, "I just told you, so what?"

It is said that laymen watch the excitement, while experts see the details.

It was not because of mistakes that Wen Yiche and Bai Yuan repeatedly practiced this section.

Sometimes, when performers use musical instruments, they often make a reasonable adaptation of the music score due to their own limited conditions.

Just like a piano sometimes needs to span an octave, two fingers span six white keys, each about 2.3 cm, for a total of about 16 cm.

Some young children cannot reach this length even if they break their hands, so they can only make adaptations based on the original song.

This is also one of the reasons why instrument exams need to be divided into age groups.

Similarly, no matter how talented a child is and how skilled he is in piano playing, for one reason or another, there will still be a considerable gap between him and adult professional performers and masters.

Wen Yiche already looks like a teenager, so there is basically no problem with his inability to cross the vocal range.

But Bai Yuan is still young and his hands are a little small.

Even after changing to a smaller violin, some scales still couldn't be fully played, and Wen Yiche needed to cooperate and make some adjustments to achieve the most perfect effect.

But Qin Lingzheng didn't know and couldn't hear the key to the problem. He just felt a little annoyed by playing the same tune over and over again. Bai Yuan's technique was so good, it definitely wasn't her fault.

The problem must be with Wen Yiche.

The silent atmosphere lasted for more than ten seconds.

Wen Yi Che didn't know what to say.

So Bai Yuan put down the violin, took a step forward, and attacked Qin Lingzheng.

"come over."

Qin Lingzheng thought Bai Yuan was going to beat him up, so he hesitated for a moment and thought it would make no difference whether he was beaten sooner or later.

He stood up and walked over.

He should pray secretly in his heart that Bai Yuan could give him some face in front of outsiders and not embarrass him too much.

But unexpectedly, Bai Yuan had an unexpectedly good temper. Not only did he not pull his collar, he even raised his hand to straighten his tie.

This time it was Qin Lingzheng's turn to look at her in surprise.

I thought, is she going to slap me? No way? But that's how it's played in TV dramas...

Bai Yuan adjusted Qin Lingzheng's tie, raised her eyes, met his gaze, suddenly curled her lips, and said slowly:

"I want to drink water."

Qin Lingzheng was stunned for a moment, then turned around and was about to hand Bai Yuan the cup that she had placed on the table.

Bai Yuan spoke in a light and comfortable tone, and said slowly: "I don't want to drink this. I want to drink the orange-flavored soda sold in Building No. 3, Area F."

As she spoke, she tilted her head, showing a rare bit of innocence that a little girl of her age should have, "You buy it for me, okay?"

Qin Lingzheng stared at her blankly, his ears reddened a little, and after a long while, he nodded, "Okay, wait for me to come back."

Hearing this, Bai Yuan curved his eyes and smiled, "Go ahead, I'll wait for you."

Qin Lingzheng nodded randomly and left the piano room in silence.

Bai Yuan looked at Qin Lingzheng's back, watching him walk out of the classroom door until his figure disappeared from sight and even the sound of his footsteps could no longer be heard.

The faint smile on his face gradually cooled until there was no trace of it left and finally it disappeared completely.

The face returned to its usual calm look.

But compared to the past, there seems to be an unspeakable coldness.

She walked slowly to the door and gently closed the door of the piano room.

"Click" sound.

Drop the lock.

Crisp and loud.

The slight sound of metal collision was like a barrier, separating the inside and outside of the piano room.

It was also the first time that Wen Yiche had seen Bai Yuan like this. After a long while, he came back to his senses and couldn't help but kindly remind her: "You know--"

There was a hint of hesitation and concern in his voice.

"I know." Bai Yuan turned and looked at him, adjusted the tightness of the bow with his fingers, and lowered his eyelids slightly, hiding the emotions in his eyes under the shadows.

Because neither she nor Qin Lingzheng were familiar with the college, they went to the first floor lobby to look at the map before coming.

Bai Yuan only took a quick glance and memorized the terrain and route.

Building 3, Area F.

No orange soda for sale.

There are no shops either.