My Wealth is like a Deep Sea

Yang Long asked the two girls behind him.

Zhu Yan just started to speak, and Jian Can spoke first: "I remember there is a compartment here, which is leaning on the piano. Does anyone book a room?"

Yang Long was shocked, but did not expect that Jan Chan was actually familiar with this place.

Zhu Yan didn't expect it, but she knew that Jane Chan's family was a native of Modu. It wasn't uncommon to have been here, so she didn't think about it.

"Hello, you are talking about compartment 21, there is no reservation today!"

The waiter nodded and said, "Please follow me three!"

Come to the compartment.

Yang Long found that the decoration here is quite interesting. The size of the space inside is actually about the same as the box in an ordinary small restaurant, but the rectangular dining table is placed.

After the three sat down, they ordered several dishes.

Taking advantage of the time before serving, Jian Can stood up and said: "I will play a song for you!"

"Hurrah!"

Zhu Yan immediately applauded and pulled Yang Long to say, "Cousin, let's go out and see!"

In fact, sitting and listening is the most comfortable.

But since it is Jian Can playing the piano, the nature is different.

Yang Long got up and walked out of the compartment with a smile, and saw that Jian Can had been sitting generously in front of the piano.

Unexpectedly, a girl who studies art loves to play the piano, which is somewhat beyond Yang Long's expectations.

But it is even more proof that her family background is not ordinary. Qinqi painting, calligraphy and painting have been studied since childhood, even if it is a hobby, I am afraid it is also a professional level.

A few notes came out, and I felt the difference.

Jane Chan's technique is very smooth, and there is no lag between the performances. Although it is a very simple "Girl's Prayer", it can be heard that she is a boy.

And at this time, Yang Long began to itchy hands.

He wondered why he felt this way, but after carefully digging into the memory of the old man, he understood.

Mr. Long went to Xianggang in order to avoid the chaos. He once lived in seclusion for a while, and he was next to a teacher/congregation. Although he didn’t believe in jiao, he often went there to sit down. Fa boring life.

Because I learned Guqin since I was a child, and learned the rhythm, I learned it quickly, but the technique is certainly not as good as mastering the boy's skills.

The song soon ended.

"Girl's Prayer" itself is a popular piano sketch, which is about the same length as the current song.

"Awesome!"

Zhu Yan immediately applauded madly and said to Yang Long, "Brother, such a girl as Chancan is really rare!"

Jian Can looked back and stopped her from saying so, so he said, "What else do you want to hear?"

"Cousin, please order it!" Zhu Yan urged.

This is exactly what Yang Long wanted, so he asked: "Can you play Brahms' "Hungarian Dance No. 5"?"

"Of course, I didn't expect Mr. Yang to like to listen to this style of music!"

Jian Can smiled slightly, but reluctantly said, "But this is a four-handed repertoire, and now it is also a piano, trumpet, violin ensemble. If I play it alone, I am afraid it is not very good."

"It's ok!"

Yang Long stepped forward, "I play with you!"

what?

Zhu Yan looked at Lin Chen inconceivably. Do you still play the piano?

Jian Can also froze for a moment, but soon reacted and smiled and gave up his seat.

"Mr. Ang, have you heard the 15th year of Jicheng Satellite TV's "Universal Spring Festival Gala", a series of Ali Wadi and Chen Sa ensembles, have you heard it?" asked Jan Chan.

Yang Long had never heard of it, so he shook his head: "I really don't care about this."

"Oh!"

Jian Can was a little disappointed. "Then I recommend you to go back and listen.

For art students, the visual effects will definitely pay attention, so this paragraph is still fresh in Jian Can's heart.

"Then I have to take a good look back," Yang Long said. "Let's follow the original version. I will play the middle and low range, and you will come to the high range."

"it is good!"

Jian Can is neat, and then waits for Yang Long to start.

When the fingers of the two fell at the same time, the beautiful note sounded again.

Many guests looked out and watched them play.

Zhu Yan took out her mobile phone and began to record video. She had to record this segment, and after returning home, she would show it to Jian Can every day, and she would also send a circle of friends.

When playing, the two hands and four hands overlapped and touched from time to time.

But they are not messy at all and do not affect the performance of playing.

Especially in the back, the speed is getting faster and faster, and the situation of the two people touching is more and more frequent, but it is becoming more and more calm.

Especially Jane Can's reaction, Yang Yang couldn't help but admire, this girl's psychological quality is really strong.

The song ends.

The two stood up, and Jan Can reached out actively: "It plays well!"

"you are great too!"

Yang Long shook hands with her politely and let go, and had no idea of ​​taking advantage.

Zhu Yan on the side, focused on recording the picture of the two shaking hands.

After seeing the two shaking hands, they let go and couldn't help but complain: "Oh, hey, how can you hold it for a long time?"

"Ha ha!"

Yang Long smiled, "Let's sit back! Don't disturb other people for dinner!"

"Humph!"

Zhu Yan was not reconciled, but looking back at the video she just recorded, she was happy, "Wow! I will keep this scene forever."

"How did it take?"

Yang Long asked while pouring three cups of tea.

"Well, it's very good! The two of you are perfectly seamless, the world is unparalleled, heaven..." Zhu Yan thought a little and said directly, "Heaven made a match!"

"Cough..." Yang Long almost choked on the tea, glanced at Jan Chan, and found that she didn't care what Zhu Yan said, so she shook her head, "Don't use words."

"Huh, I think that's the case. Don't let anyone say it?"

Zhu Yan raised her small face and wondered again, "Yes, cousin, how come you play the piano?"

"Study in private!"

Yang Long knew that she was going to ask this question, and she had thought about the countermeasures long ago. She changed the subject and said, "A philosopher said, I live to learn and learn. I still have to learn a lot in private. Look at you, but also During school, my homework was not completed well. I have heard the aunt complain many times."

"Oh, cousin!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yan was very big, and immediately begged, "Don't be like my mother. Every day, I will be cursed. I am already a college student and can manage myself."

"I hope so!"

Yang Long shook his head, and looked like he hated iron.

At this time, just the first dish came.

The waiter handed the chopsticks for the three people. Yang Long took it and said, "Eat!"

"Mr. Yang, you play the piano well. It seems that you have been studying for a long time?"