House Dad’s Literary Life

“Desert Camel Group”, Yang Yi heard this piano song. On the shelf of his coffee shop, the most is not the album of pop music, but the pure music album of piano or violin. Usually there are more pure music in the store!

Of course, the world-famous song Yang Yi is still in the stage of appreciation, and has not yet played it, but he listened to the prelude and recognized it.

Yang Yi This is the first time I heard a master-level live performance. Jian Yifan’s playing does not seem to be worse than the recording that Yang Yi has heard.

Close your eyes and listen, the wonderful notes, as if each and everyone’s fresh life is beating, the beginning of the rhythm is a bit slow, it seems to be into the desert, fears, worries are brewing, slightly nervous sub-melody It is also urging like a clock to push the main melody in a faster direction.

Slowly, as if the camel group is constantly growing, the notes that the heavy keys are knocking out seem to indicate their firm pace and slowly move toward the distance.

Of course, these artistic conceptions are just delusional, but the beautiful playing of the piano reminds them of these imaginations.

“Papa, Papa!” Little girl feels very nice to hear, and wants to whisper with her father, pulling the dad’s clothes, said.

“shh!” Yang Yi lowered her head, raised her finger, and then licked the little girl’s head, indicating that she should listen carefully.

The movement is very long, with squally winds and sandstorms in the middle, but the camels have challenged all the difficulties without fear. The melody is more and more exciting. Jian Yifan’s playing, the fingers are lifted and lowered, and the rhythm is becoming more and more obvious.

In the end, it seems to be praised. After a while, after returning to the brisk ending, gradually calm down.

Yang Yi slowly opened his eyes and saw the gesture of Jian Yifan, just like the real performer, really professional!

Ding Xiang took the lead in applauding. She didn’t have a particularly high appreciation ability, but even those who don’t understand music can get a good level. Ding Xiang also thinks that the old mister is very smooth and should be quite powerful.

Xixi also followed the applause. Little girl really felt nice to hear, and he was nice to hear than his mother’s piano.

“Thank you, thank you, I can’t control the good piano, so I played for a while, the boss doesn’t care?” Jian Yifan smiled, he was very polite, I don’t know if it was the reason for the annual overseas. Very gentleman.

“Where, Teacher Jian is definitely a master performer!” Yang Yi said with a smile. “We can play a song in a small store, we are radiant.”

In fact, it took a lot of time for a piece of music to come down. Just now, Ding Xiang brewed hot coffee, and now there is no white water vapor.

Yang Yi noticed this detail. He pushed the cup on the bar and said: “Ding Xiang, you can make another cup, this cup is cold.”

Jian Yifan came over to the bar and sat down. He wanted to tease Xixi, the cute little girl. He quickly waved his hand and said, “No, no, this is not the reason for this lady. It’s all that I dragged for too long. I am not good, don’t blame her.”

Yang Yi stunned and laughed: “Teacher Jian misunderstood, I didn’t blame Ding Xiang, just let her give you a cup of hot.”

“Then I will give two coffees!” Jian Yifan felt that she was too unwilling to go and wanted to lick her trouser pocket.

“How can this be done? You can listen to your “Desert Camel Group”, we don’t know how lucky, I want you this cup of coffee.” Yang Yi quickly pressed him and persuaded him for a while before letting this straight Teacher Jian gave up on this idea.

However, Teacher Jian still left the money, saying that it was a tip for Ding Xiang. This Yang Yi didn’t block it, and with all smiles, Ding Xiang, who was red-faced, was taken down.

After a while, Jian Yifan also knew the name of Yang Yi’s, and also learned about Yang Yi’s hobby of classical music.

“Do I have the good fortune to hear Boss Yang playing?” Jian Yifan said witty and a little whispered. “I have the cup of delicious freshly ground coffee that you invited. I have no strength, I teach students a little bit. Experience, perhaps only to repay Boss Yang your generosity.”

Jian Yifan really wants to give pointers to Yang Yi. Although he doesn’t know the level of Yang Yi’s, he doesn’t have any problems with most of the piano players at the height he stands.

Yang Yi was a bit stunned, and she was happy. She stood up confidently and said, “Teacher Jian is not a guide, it is naturally excellent.”

In his previous life, he was not a person who liked to build a car behind closed doors. He was obsessed with swords. He also traveled all over China to visit famous teachers from different sects. He came to the world and Yang Yi’s biggest hobby became music, although he did not become a performer. Thoughts, but if you can get the guidance of a master performer and improve his personal abilities, how can Yang Yi not be happy?

Sitting in front of piano, Yang Yi still has such a moment, he hesitated whether to play the classics of previous life.

However, Yang Yi gave up the idea. He was instructed by Jian Yifan, not to show off his “creative ability.”

Yang Yi didn’t hide it again, so he tried his best to play a piece of music he had practiced before.

Ding Xiang couldn’t help but stunned his mouth as he looked at it. Big Brother Yang has this hand?

In the past, Yang Yi didn’t play piano in front of her. This is too low-key, and Ding Xiang foolishly thought that Yang Yi just bought the piano and gave it to Mo Fei. I didn’t expect Yang Yi to play piano!

At this time, Ding Xiang’s clothes were pulled and looked down. Xixi didn’t know when to get into the bar. The little girl proudly said to Elder Sister Ding Xiang: “My Papa is amazing!”

“Auntie!” After that, Xixi made another small sneeze.

“Xixi, how do you sneeze?” Ding Xiang noticed that she quickly took a paper towel to wipe the little girl.

Sitting in front of the bar, Jian Yifan also heard the words of this lovely little girl, and he smiled.

Jian Yifan did not think that Yang Yi could have such a level, which is almost equal to the professional students he taught. And what is interesting to Jian Yifan is that this smooth piano sound and sharp fingering have a particularly big sense of disobedience with Yang Yi’s burly figure, but they are all together!

This makes Jian Yifan not only sigh the magic of the Creator!

Of course, Jian Yifan can still find a lot of problems when it comes to picking problems.

Yang Yi played the song, and after Ding Xiang and Xixi’s excited applause stopped, Jian Yifan said to Yang Yi: “Boss Yang, my person may be a bit straight, when the teacher is used to it. Discuss with you. I just didn’t listen to what I just said, maybe you wouldn’t mind?”

The point is to point out the defects and help them improve! Yang Yi is not 1-Feb, a ten-year-old young man, where there is so much vanity.

Therefore, Yang Yi smiled calmly: “Teacher Jian, you can rest assured, if you have anything to say! My level is very bad, I still have a lot of mentality.”

“No, no, you are actually playing well, just some places…” Jian Yifan was eager to guide Yang Yi.

This rain, trapping Jian Yifan and Yang Yi in a coffee shop, although it is only a side, is only a temporary guidance, but because of the common love of piano, Jian Yifan and Yang Yi’s friendship is quietly Established. 8)