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Qinghuan heats the porridge for Xize. Shen Yinian has gone to the piano room to practice. Qinghuan accompanies him in the restaurant. His fever has just subsided. Xize's expression is still a little languid. But in front of Qinghuan, he cleverly drinks the bowl of porridge which has no taste for him.

When Xize drinks porridge, his sight falls on Qinghuan. Both of them are tacit as if nothing happened in this period of time. However, they both know that there is a gap between them. Although Qinghuan is quietly sitting opposite to him with a tablet computer, Xize knows that he has changed and Qinghuan has changed.

If Qinghuan told herself what she wanted to do at the beginning, sizawa would stand on her side unconditionally no matter what she wanted to do.

But no, Qinghuan took advantage of his trust, which Xize couldn't bear, so he chose to leave. However, even if he went abroad, he could still learn something about Qinghuan from the Internet.

This is he holding on the tip of his heart to care for the grown-up girl. Even if it is separated for a year, the palpitation of meeting her again does not subside, but becomes more and more intense.

Especially when he woke up sick, he saw Qinghuan lying on the edge of the bed, which made Xize smile.

After drinking a bowl of porridge, Xize slowly wiped the corners of his mouth and looked at Qinghuan and said, "is it official or do you choose music?"

"Well?" Qinghuan's eyes are away from the tablet computer. Although she is abroad, she still needs to keep in touch with her agent for her work in China. Suddenly, she hears sizer's question. She pulls out of her work and says to him, "the first round is official."

However, it is a pity that in the first round of the two groups, five competitions, group B lost two. At present, the score of group A is leading, which also makes the students in group a very angry. They think that all the students in group B are poor students, while those in group A are excellent students.

Qinghuan found that not only teacher Ning, but also the masters present were musicians who were very demanding of music. Once the students played a wrong note, they would sternly ask them to stop and start again. They would never give a second chance. They were very strict.

It's the most rigorous game Qinghuan has ever experienced, and no mistakes are allowed.

Xize drank a mouthful of honey pomelo tea that Qinghuan made for himself. It was brought by Qinghuan from home. His mouth was too light. After a sip, he finally had a delicate sweet taste in his mouth.

Xize held his cheek with one hand, raised his eyes and flushed Qinghuan with a brilliant smile. As before every match, he raised his arm and rubbed Qinghuan's head, cheering for her: "no matter what, Huanhuan is always the best in my heart."

"Thank you." Qinghuan sipped her lips and began to smile. Under the gaze of Xize, she finally faced up to the problems ignored by both of them. She said, "and, I'm sorry."

Under the palm of the hair with a soft touch, Xize some nostalgic to take back his hand, needlessly shrugged: "I have forgotten, after all, you are a small unconscionable, angry with you will only make me angry."

Qing chuckles but does not speak. She is still very happy about sizer, who is lost and recovered. After all, Xize is one of her few friends.

So as compensation, Qinghuan contributed her room to sleep with Shen Yinian tonight.

Qinghuan took a bath to see Xu ningzhou sent several messages to himself. The first one was a text version. Xu saw that she didn't return. The second one was a lovely expression bag. The third one was voice version.

Qinghuan presses the voice message sent by Xu ningzhou.

"I miss you."

Late at night, in the quiet room, the man's voice is very smooth and mellow. It seems that he has drunk a strong red wine, which makes his mouth full of fragrance. His ears are burning, and Qinghuan feels that he has been lifted by the subwoofer.

So she gave Xu ningzhou back a rabbit expression package in the past.

"Qinghuan: your baby suddenly appears. JPG"

after waiting for a few minutes, the other party doesn't return. Qinghuan looks at the time and sighs helplessly. She knows that the final trend of the long-distance and exotic lovers is to be. It's just that the love mode has opened a difficult version.

In the morning, the second day of the competition, compared with the first day's laxity, the students witnessed yesterday's severe, today's atmosphere seems a little too serious.

"I will beat you."

Backstage, the number plate for A6 Jill as an oath, to Shen Yinian put down harsh words, tossed flaxen curly hair and stepped on short boots to leave arrogantly.

Shen Yi's face was cold, and make complaints about the Qing Dynasty.

Qing Huan nods to express approval, this is to go to get the title of Ning Yan happened to come back.

Although it was the organizing committee, the trainees had one hour to prepare after the title was announced. Ning Yan, with two pieces of music in his hand, came to Qinghuan and Shen Yinian in front of him with a hard tone.

"The title has come out. Your group is going to perform one of the acrobatics" fire. "

Qinghuan and Shen Yinian look at each other without looking at the music. The so-called dazzle skill is skill,Simple and crude words can tell how skillful they must be.

Not to mention that this piece of "fire" is the most difficult piano piece, this piece of music on the Internet is voted by the public "hand disabled terminator" voice is the highest.

These acrobatic songs, which are held on the altar, give people of later generations two different paths.

It's going to be a hit or a hand injury.

In fact, some people have done it. Ning Yan is the former. He not only did it, but also successfully completed three of the songs, which made countless Chinese people proud of him.

When he got the title, his father Ning Yan broke his heart. At present, the title of their group is the most difficult: "don't worry, there is still an hour to get familiar with the music score."

From Ning Yan's point of view, he is afraid that Qinghuan and Shen Yinian are under pressure. Once they are nervous, they will affect their performance. However, when they hear that it is a show of skill song, they not only do not feel nervous as Ning Yan expected, but breathe out.

Qing chuckled and said, "fortunately, what I am good at is flaunting skills."

"Me too." Shen Yinian smiles, and they are confident with a smile, as if they are drawn to the heaven's favor for them.

“……” Is this painting style different from what you imagined?

The old father Ning Yan's fingertips trembled. Before he came back, he prepared to fill them with chicken soup. As a result, the soup was useless. Qinghuan and Shen Yinian sat in front of the piano to practice their hands.