Chapter 43
Chapter 43
Ye Zi didn't seem to call her by her name many times, but each time she had a special tone.
Shen Yilan ran through her mind quickly, every time Ye Zi spoke to her, she always asked straightforwardly, never called her name, even 'Xiao Shen' was never called a single time.
"I went to practice." Shen Yilan replied.
She walked forward following the sound, and Ye Zi was standing at the door of the piano room, her eyelids were sleepy, and her whole body was lazy.
"I thought you'd come here."
Ye Zi walked into the piano room, and Shen Yilan followed behind.
"Is the filming over?"
Shen Yilan is still regretful, although she is unwilling to share Ye Zi's beautiful posture when she plays the piano with others, but tonight, even being able to come and see it has become a luxury for her.
"It's over very early." Ye Zi sat back on the chair and pressed a few keys lightly with her fingers.
The tone slowly flowed out, and Shen Yilan's heart was suddenly lit up with a little starlight.
"Want to watch me play the piano?" Ye Zi slid her fingers across the keys and asked softly.
"I want to." Shen Yilan's eyes fell on Ye Zi's fair and bony fingers, and her voice was low, with undisguised expectation, "I really want to."
Ye Zi smiled lightly, but didn't respond.
The fingers immediately rise and fall on the keys, and the music is smooth and beautiful, refreshing.
Shen Yilan listened to a short paragraph, a little surprised, "Is it "Scorching Summer"?"
"Aren't you the one who is most familiar with it?" Ye Zi asked without answering, and played the tune of the chorus again.
Shen Yilan was overjoyed.
"Scorching Summer" is her first self-composed piece, from the accompaniment to the lyrics are all done by herself.
Sunshine is the hottest period of summer, and it is like a passionate sunshine girl.
For Shen Yilan, this is a very commemorative song.
What she didn't expect was.Ye Zi can actually play this, and her score has never been made public, so it must have taken a lot of thought to be able to play it accurately.
"Can you sing it to me?" Ye Zi lightly pressed two tones on the keys.
She knew that Shen Yilan would definitely agree.
"Okay." Shen Yilan put aside the distracting thoughts in her heart, and tried to get caught up in this unexpected cooperation with all her heart.
The accompaniment was originally played by the violin, full of cheerfulness and righteousness.
This time it was changed to a piano that Shen Yilan had never tried before, but it tasted soft and greasy.
As soon as Shen Yilan opened her mouth, Ye Ziben's gaze, which was looking at the piano keys, immediately shifted to her face, into her eyes.
Shen Yilan didn't sing in the original tune, but raised it a bit. Her singing tone was different from her usual soft-cut tone, and her slightly high-pitched tone showed vitality and sweetness.
Ye Zi followed Shen Yilan's timbre to adjust in a timely manner, the strings were mixed with Shen Yilan's voice, and the drum melody was perfectly blended, it was a match made in heaven.
Completion.
The corners of Shen Yilan's mouth raised for a long time, with gratitude.
Probably for her in the past, if Ye Zi was willing to play her self-composed music, it must be a kind of reward from heaven.
But now, when all wishes come true in a very short period of time, Shen Yilan can't help imagining what will happen after the show ends.
Beauty is like fireworks, gorgeous and short-lived.
Therefore, everything at this moment seems precious again.
After this kind of dream came true, Shen Yilan returned to reality. When she thought about the separation in the future, this huge contrast made her feel infinitely disappointed.
After all the surrounding sounds stopped, there was a brief silence, only the cruel ticking of the clock remained.
This quiet suffocation made Shen Yilan's throat start to tighten, and the nose was the first to be liberated.
The soreness in the nose accompanied by the tears around the eyes broke through Shen Yilan's psychological defense.
She began to cry, quietly, without making any sound.
This is a self-torture that she is unwilling but difficult to control.
Ye Zi frowned, and glanced at the piano in a panic for a moment, wondering if it was wrong for her to call her here hastily.
She couldn't guess why Shen Yilan's emotions came from, so she walked to her side and hugged her gently.
The moment the skins were pressed together, Ye Zi wondered, if it was someone else who was crying in front of her, would she give her a hug without hesitation like now?
Ye Zi has the answer.
will not.
Shen Yilan didn't dodge any way this time, and put some weight on Ye Zi's body, feeling the heat and temperature from her body.
She admitted that she was too greedy for this embrace.
With trembling hands, Shen Yilan slowly attached Ye Zi's back, and then tightened her strength.
Shen Yilan was obsessed with the fragrance of the clothes on her body, and the pleasant smell was particularly reassuring.
"Ms. Ye, can you stop being so nice to me?" Shen Yilan's voice was full of tears.
Ye Zi tilted her head, placed her chin lightly on the top of Shen Yilan's hair, stroked her back lightly with her palm, and let her vent.
"It's so hard for me to think that everything will disappear after the show is over."
Shen Yilan's face was tightened, and her heart was also tightly twisted together.
It turns out that some things can make me so uncomfortable just by my own trivial guesses.
"Why do you always focus on the future?" Ye Zi patted her on the back, her eyes fell on the ground not far in front, her expression was unclear, "No one can say for sure what will happen in the future."
"When I first debuted, there were constant turmoil in BEST. My team members felt that they were finished, and the whole group couldn't see the future. They didn't dare to tell me these things, so they could only hide from me and cry." Ye Zi said eloquently Light and breezy, he suppressed all his emotions as if he was telling a story, "I found out later, I urged them to practice crazily, forcing them to soak in the practice room day and night, so that they would not have time Go cry."
"You should think that my approach is not appropriate, but I am not good at communication, and I can't do anything else besides these. Fortunately, BEST finally made a breakthrough by relying on its strength, and it can be regarded as living up to those desperate days. "Ye Zi sighed softly, "I tell you this without any purpose, just to tell you that no one will predict what will happen in the future, what we have to do is to base ourselves on the present, the opportunity is in front of us, of course we must take care of it Hold on to it."
The opportunity is right in front of you, and I am right in front of you.
Ye Zi never likes to speak too clearly. She has a very clear self-awareness, and she doesn't want to expose her hole cards completely in front of anyone.
Shen Yilan's head was always buried in Shen Yilan's arms, her body sobbing slowly and peacefully, she raised her head, her eyes were swollen and looked at Ye Zi's tender eyes.
"I'm sorry, Teacher Ye, I've lost my temper." Shen Yilan licked her lips, embellished with a few traces of sparkling moisture.
Ye Zi smiled, and raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, "Has anyone ever told you that you look like a little rabbit when you cry, with red eyes, very cute."
Shen Yilan burst out laughing, and with a childlike smile, she withdrew from Ye Zi's embrace.
Ye Zi also moved a little further away from her. She turned her attention back to the piano and asked, "Would you like to watch me play the piano?"
"like."
Shen Yilan's voice was still a little hoarse, and her soft voice was hazy, with the emotion that couldn't be dispelled in the mist.
"Then just listen to me quietly, okay?" Ye Zi smiled at her, and put her ten fingers on the keys again.
The flowing music flows out slowly, like a butterfly flapping its wings and flying towards a girl not far away, mixed with unresolved affection, and the atmosphere is dyed with some inseparable ambiguity.
Shen Yilan listened carefully and knew that the name of this piano piece was "Autumn Whispers".
She also remembered a little poem contained behind the piano piece.
In my ears, there are still your whispers and murmurs.
Fingertips, still retain your care and nostalgia.
Between the lips, there is still your tenderness and lingering.
Shen Yilan's empathy ability is very strong, she can't help but bring it in.
It seems that between her and Ye Zi, there have been many times of whispering in the ears and caressing between the fingers.
But there is still no hope for the lingering honey between the lips.
Shen Yilan was taken aback by her own thoughts, her liking for Ye Zi had changed at some point.
From the admiration for the idol to the love of wanting to have her and be with her.
Shen Yilan realized that the piano piece was over when she recovered, and Ye Zi was looking sideways at her.
"What are you thinking?" Ye Zi asked.
"I'm thinking about the poem behind this piano piece." Shen Yilan replied honestly.
"And then?" Ye Zi asked again.
"Then..." Shen Yilan sniffed, but didn't speak.
How dare she say it later?
"I thought you listened so seriously, you just substituted it." Ye Zi said casually.
"No substitute." Shen Yilan immediately replied.
Ye Zi stood up from the chair, walked leisurely to Shen Yilan's side, and asked, "No?"
Shen Yilan raised her eyes to meet Ye Zi's searching gaze, because she was sitting so Ye Zi was a lot taller than her.
With the unprecedented sense of oppression and her thin body that just cried, she already knew that Ye Zi would not believe her lies, and she could always see through herself easily.
"I just substituted a few words." Shen Yilan didn't insist anymore and changed his words.
"Which words?" Ye Zi continued to ask, but she didn't give up because of Shen Yilan's change of words.
"No need..." Shen Yilan replied embarrassedly, "You don't need to ask such detailed questions, do you?"
"You're kidding." Ye Zi changed her mouth and looked at the clock on the wall. "It's time to go back and rest."
Ye Zi walked in front, and Shen Yilan followed.
"Ms. Ye, the practice tonight is very effective." Shen Yilan thought of Song Yi's evaluation and couldn't help sharing it with Ye Zi.
"Then I'm looking forward to your performance on stage." Ye Zi turned around and pinched Shen Yilan's face.
"I will work hard, Teacher Ye!" Shen Yilan's tone was very affirmative.
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"The little poem "Autumn Whispers": I still keep your whispers and murmurs in my ears. I still keep your care and nostalgia at my fingertips. I still keep your tenderness and lingering affection on my lips." Source Information query.
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