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Chapter 170 Musical Talent vs. Guqin Inheritor 10

Fire in July.

Although it is the beginning of autumn, the weather is still hot. Xiao Jiangnan has not yet switched to hot tea, but instead serves summer mint tea.

Shen Jingzhou held the small glass teapot, hooked two fingers on the glass handle, his knuckles showing a cold beauty, and slightly bent three fingers to move the poured tea in front of her.

The refreshing scent of mint in green tea soup can make you feel refreshed and at ease.

"Thank you."

Chun Nianren's eyes swept across his fingers, he picked up the cup and took a sip, and when he was about to put it down, he remembered the mint scent he smelled on Shen Jingzhou last time.

It's very much like mint tea, with a hint of coolness and tranquility.

She held the teacup and began to look at Shen Jingzhou.

It is said that fame nourishes people. When you are at the peak of your stardom, you will of course be surrounded by praise.

But he was already used to the ups and downs of life, and all the noise and noise cultivated in him a calm and peaceful attitude that had seen many things.

He didn't seem to be low-key when he went out today. He wore a blue shirt instead of a solid color T-shirt without any patterns.

The ultimate bone structure is still sharp and handsome, suitable for being high-spirited and handsome, which is heart-warming.

But her posture was completely relaxed... dignified?

"Your next stop on the tour is Haishi?"

She couldn't help but ask because she saw the public schedule of Shen Jingzhou's concert tour on the Internet last night.

September 9th, next month.

"Correct."

Shen Jingzhou nodded, and seemed to realize that Chun Nian always liked to keep his eyes on his face, so he slowly raised his eyes.

Under the dense eyelashes, the thin and long eyeliner made his appearance even more handsome without any makeup, and his eyes looked at her impartially.

Chunnian people made an objective evaluation of this.

So positive.

Shen Jingzhou saw that she was indeed looking at his face, and he felt inexplicably complicated. He didn't know whether he should be glad that this face was useful or be jealous of it.

"Are you free on the 8th of next month? Chen Qian specially left the ticket for you, and I was planning to ask you then."

Shen Jingzhou would not send her tickets for every concert, as that would be too obvious, but Hai Shi was special.

She was born in Hai City and grew up there. Later, when Chun Wenqin was transferred to Jingzhou, she transferred to Jingzhou and became a classmate of Shen Jingzhou.

Chun Nianren smiled apologetically and said regretfully: "Thank him for me, but I'm not sure. This year's Guqin rating exam will start in a few days, and I may be very busy."

She is a judge. Those students have worked hard for many years to learn the piano and prepare seriously for the exam, and she cannot leave.

"It doesn't matter. It must be your business that is more important. There will be many opportunities in the future."

Shen Jingzhou was constantly tapping her time, leaving a thread. She didn't know what she would get out of it when the time came, but there would always be something to gain.

If there is no fish, shrimp is fine.

Chun Nianren lowered her eyes and stopped looking at him. She raised her hand and took a sip of tea.

Shen Jingzhou always thought that her posture of drinking tea was beautiful, just like when she played the piano.

It is so beautiful that time seems to stand still around it.

Thinking of her holding the zither, his heart ached again.

The food was served very quickly. After a short wait, the two chatted briefly and the dishes were served one after another.

Huaiyang cuisine is fresh and elegant. It may look light in taste, but once you taste it you will realize how delicious it is.

Chunnian eats very quietly and eats a moderate amount.

Shen Jingzhou occasionally said a few words about what was recorded in the afternoon, but Chun Nianren didn't need to say anything, most of the time he just nodded.

After dinner, the two went to Jihuan Tianyin together.

Because it was a holiday, the company was not as lively as it was on weekdays. Maybe the executives who were involved in hip-hop had gone off work.

When I pushed open the door of the recording studio, Chen Qian was already sitting in front of the mixing console.

He was not here to participate in the recording, but he was holding two concert tickets.

Seeing the two people come in, he stood up with a smile and greeted Chunnianren.

"Teacher Chun, thank you for coming to help. I've prepared two tickets for Jingzhou's concert next month. These are not included in the hard work fee, they are mine!"

Chun Nianren took it, looked at it and smiled.

"It cost you money."

Chen Qian smiled and said nothing, but looked at Shen Jingzhou. Even though they were very familiar with each other, he was still secretly looking this guy up and down.

"Then you guys are busy. I have a rare chance to relax. I want to take advantage of this time to rest for a few days."

When he passed by Shen Jingzhou, he whispered, "You look like a peacock spreading its tail today."

Chun Nianren didn't hear his low voice, but saw Shen Jingzhou raised his eyebrows after Chen Qian left.

The version of Shen Jingzhou's song without guqin accompaniment has been completed long ago, so there is nothing else to do today, just record the guqin sound.

Through the soundproof window, I saw that the piano table had been set up inside.

Chun Nianren took the piano case from Shen Jingzhou, put it on an empty table beside him, and opened the case to take out the piano.

Shen Jingzhou turned around, put his hand on the back of his work chair, and turned it to push it to her.

Chun Nianren swept one hand across the silk strings, and the thin nails on her slender fingertips were neat, light and smooth, with a clear powder on them, plucking a clear and melodious sound like flowing water.

She picked up the piano.

Zhu Qin is a beautiful lady with jade hands.

Shen Jingzhou was in a trance for a moment.

Every time he saw her holding the zither, his heart felt as if his past and present lives were overlapping and repeating the same mistakes. Even breathing caused a dull pain in his chest.

Push the chair behind her.

"Take a rest first."

"Well, I'll put the piano in first."

Everything was set up in the recording studio, waiting for her to take her place.

Chun Nianren put down the piano and his eyes rested on the music stand, feeling a little surprised.

The score is not five-line score or simplified score, but guqin reduced-line score.

She reached out and took the score, reading it carefully.

Based on this song, even for her, she didn't think there was any room for adjustment or modification in the arrangement of the guqin part.

It was very unexpected, so she held the abridged score and looked at Shen Jingzhou with some confusion.

"The teacher who composed the music is very good. You can ask him to record it directly."

There is no room for adjustment, which means that the composer himself needs to modify it many times during the performance before finally getting a result that perfectly fits Shen Jingzhou's song.

The composer himself is the most familiar with and most suitable person to play this song.

Why do you still need her?

Shen Jingzhou stood in front of the operating table with a relaxed posture. The warm lighting was very comfortable, falling on his outstanding face, making the light in his eyes extremely moving.

Because only Shen Jingzhou knows who composed the composer.

It’s more about the arrangement of the guqin part that fits this song.

In fact, this song was born from her relics during her lifetime.

An incomplete piano manuscript.

Because you are the owner of this song.