Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 24
Qin Yanfeng did not expect this request.

Looking at Jiang Xian's bright eyes full of expectations, the words of refusal stuck in his throat for a while.He pondered for a moment before replying timidly: "I... I forgot how to play."

Qin Yanfeng didn't dare to say it to death, if he played the piano for Duan Wenchun afterwards, he could explain that he remembered it again.

Jiang Xian frowned.

Could it be that there is a mistake in the description in the original book, Qin Yanfeng should trigger the skill of playing the piano after seeing Duan Wenchun?She is not Duan Wenchun, so Qin Yanfeng can't help her if he wants to?

Jiang Xian sighed, and her starry eyes were stained with sadness, "If that's the case, then that's all."

Cui Nong was even more anxious than Jiang Xian. She pointed to the lyrics of "Bodhisattva Man" and was extremely disappointed: "It's a pity, it's a pity that such a good song can't be played." She turned her head and said to Qin Yanfeng, "Young master, just try it! What if?"

Before Qin Yanfeng could answer, Jiang Xian glared at Cui Nong in disapproval, "Don't force him."

Forcing a patient to do things will create fear in his heart, and Jiang Xian's image that he is unwilling to maintain carefully is instantly wiped out.

She said these four words lightly, but they knocked on Qin Yanfeng's heart a few times for no reason.

Qin Yanfeng couldn't help but look at her face again, the loneliness in his eyes couldn't be concealed, which showed that she was also very regretful that she couldn't play the piano.Even so, she still cared about his emotions and didn't want to force him. Why is she so nice...Why is Ye Hexuan so nice?
Qin Yanfeng was confused again.

Jiang Xian was not in high spirits, so she called Cui Nong, turned around and was about to leave the study.As soon as the right foot stepped over the threshold, the person behind suddenly said: "Then I will try."

Jiang Xian thought she heard it wrong, she turned her head, blinked, and asked, "Qin Yanfeng, were you talking just now?"

Qin Yanfeng regretted it as soon as he said it, but there is no medicine for regret in the world, so he could only bite the bullet and say "um", "I...I can try it."

The a cappella song lacked a bit of taste, if it was accompanied by his piano sound, the sound of nature would be nothing more than that.Even if it wasn't Ye Hexuan, but someone else came to him with this piece of music, he would probably be eager.Furthermore, making an oath to play the piano for Duan Wenchun alone is a matter of the previous life, and this life has never started, so it is not considered a violation of oneself...

Qin Yanfeng kept looking for steps to comfort himself, but Jiang Xian was overjoyed.

She held up the hem of her skirt and ran to Qin Yanfeng, her voice trembling slightly: "Qin Yanfeng! You are so kind!" Qin Yanfeng didn't dare to meet her burning eyes, and said vaguely: "I , I can't guarantee."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm very happy with your words."

Jiang Xian didn't dare to put too much pressure on him, if something went wrong, Princess Jiayun would chop her up without a knife.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xian whispered to Qin Yanfeng again: "By the way, this song is only known to us in Songzhuyuan. Other than that, it must not be revealed to anyone else. Qin Yanfeng, can you do it?"

Qin Yanfeng was suspicious.

It stands to reason that Jiang Xian could take this kind of music outside to publicize and show off, but Qin Yanfeng couldn't understand her sneakiness.

Qin Yanfeng said foolishly, "Oh".

Jiang Xian was still worried, she stretched out the little finger of her right hand, and muttered: "Pull the hook. Whoever tells it is a puppy."

Qin Yanfeng: "..."

"Hurry up!" Jiang Xian's delicate and fair little finger shook in front of his eyes.

Qin Yanfeng didn't know what to do, he dawdled and stretched out his little finger, but Jiang Xian grabbed his hand, hooked him, and made a childish promise.

***
Playing music is not as easy as you take it for granted.

Jiang Xian didn't know anything about musical instruments such as Qin and Zheng. She thought it would be difficult, but she didn't expect Qin Yanfeng to be a genius in rhythm.

He sat beside the Yaoqin painted with purple lacquer, straightened his back, plucked the strings gracefully and casually with both hands, and accompanied by a series of beating sounds, his expression was solemn and focused, as if he had suddenly changed into a different person .

Cui Nong looked at the lyrics in his hand, and asked, "My lord, do you want us to sing it again?"

Qin Yanfeng tilted his head slightly, as if he didn't quite understand the meaning of Cui Nong's words, Jiang Xian quickly explained to him without any doubts.

Qin Yanfeng wanted to laugh for some reason, but his expression became more and more silly. He pointed to the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and said, "Sing...sing once, and I will compose the music first."

"it is good."

Jiang Xian responded readily.

Cui Nong hurriedly presented the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Every time Jiang Xian sang, Qin Yanfeng asked her to stop for a while, and picked up the pen to write and draw on the paper.

Jiang Xian hadn't seen live music composition yet, so she moved her head to look curiously, and found that all the writing was about six feet, four in one, six in four, and some symbols of triangle dots, like reading oracle bone inscriptions , it wasn't at all the trembling dorami she had imagined.

Jiang Xian's eyes were blindfolded, so she simply stopped watching and concentrated on singing.

Qin Yanfeng's work efficiency is really high. In less than an hour, he wrote the score and polished it into a song.The next thing to do is to play the piano according to the score, and then modify it as appropriate. If there is no problem, the song will be officially published soon.

Not to mention how excited Jiang Xian was.

As if the baby could finally be born in ten months of pregnancy, she rubbed her hands expectantly, moved Zhang Xiaozi and sat opposite Qin Yanfeng, resting her chin on her hands, watching eagerly.

Being watched like this, Qin Yanfeng felt a little uncomfortable.

But when you touch the strings with both hands, the familiarity engraved in your bones can play the tune smoothly without practice.

At this time, the setting sun was cast from the window, casting a layer of warm orange light on the handsome man sitting behind the window, rendering the eyebrows and the bridge of the nose.Looking from Jiang Xian's direction, one can almost see the soft down on his face, ignoring his usual timidity and dullness, it is clear that he is a gentle and dignified gentleman.

Jiang Xianjian was fascinated by watching. She knew that Qin Yanfeng was good-looking, but she never thought that he would be so good-looking when he played the piano.

Especially those hands with distinct joints, white, slender, oval nails are neatly trimmed.The left hand slips and trembles, and the right hand picks the hook, and the 21 strings of the piano sound flow, like the ringing of the mountain spring and the bell ringing.If it wasn't for the familiar tune, Jiang Xian would have almost forgotten what she was doing.

The song ended, but Jiang Xian couldn't recover for a long time.

Qin Yanfeng raised his eyes, just in time to see the girl sitting obediently on the twig in front of him, with her legs close together, her cheeks resting on her hands, and a silly smile on her face, her heart skipped half a beat.

He resisted the strangeness in his heart, left the piano table, stood aside and lowered his head, as if he had done something wrong: "...is it okay?"

Only then did Jiang Xian come to her senses from the melody she was immersed in. She stood up abruptly, applauded exaggeratedly and excitedly, and praised sincerely: "You are amazing!"

Qin Yanfeng was still very stiff and awkward, with a dazed face that seemed not to understand what she was talking about.

Jiang Xian felt distressed and determined to give him the best.

She stepped forward quickly, hugged Qin Yanfeng's tall body in her arms, patted his stiff back awkwardly, and said in an encouraging tone: "Don't be inferior! My sister thinks you are great! Very good!"

Qin Yanfeng's forehead twitched, and he let out a "huh".

Jiang Xian nodded in relief, stood on tiptoe, and stroked the top of his hair skillfully, "Good boy."

It just so happened that the little Mao Tuanzi who was walking in the yard got into the study, shook his head and squatted in front of Jiang Xian.Jiang Xian was in a good mood, raised her hand and stroked the dog's head, with a bright smile, "You are good too."

Qin Yanfeng: "..."

(End of this chapter)