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Xiang Feifei is a very good girl. In just half an hour, Song Yan felt that she had become familiar with her a lot, and she was even a little unsatisfied.

"Sorry, it's time for me to go to the coffee shop." Song Yan said apologetically.

"Is it okay to go together?" Xiang Feifei asked.

"Okay, I'll treat you to coffee." Song Yan smiled.

When Ying'er saw Song Yan coming, she took the initiative to greet him: "Song Yan, you are here... Well, is this your girlfriend? So beautiful."

Xiang Feifei smiled generously: "You misunderstood this sister. My name is Xiang Feifei, Song Yan's classmate."

"Sorry." Ying Er said hurriedly.

"It doesn't matter."

"Yinger, help my classmate arrange a seat and calculate my bills." Song Yan said.

"OK."

After arranging Xiang Feifei, Song Yan went to Su Meier's office for a while, then walked to the piano and sat down and lifted the cover. His eyes fell on the black and white keys. His heart moved slightly, intending to play a song given by the system.

After filtering the remaining eight songs quickly in his mind, he decided to play a song called "Blue and White Porcelain".

This song is adapted from a song. The system's follow-up introduction to this song is: This song is composed and sung by a king of music in another time and space. It is a very popular song, telling a sad story...

Taking a deep breath, Song Yan's fingers fell on the keys.

The next moment.

The fingers were beating, and the beautiful but poignant melody of "Blue and White Porcelain" flowed out from his fingers.

Music can touch people's hearts and souls best. "Blue and White Porcelain" is a peerless song, and the person who plays this song is Song Yan, who has obtained the skills of a piano master. Therefore, as the piano sounds, the customers in the store seem to be introduced into the Jiangnan water town by the piano sound.

The drizzle was drizzling, and the world was filled with fine mist like thin smoke. A woman in Jiangnan wearing a cheongsam and a paper umbrella came slowly, and slowly walked up the stone bridge to meet a gentle and elegant man...

The stone bridge with drizzle and mist is created by the small river. The river creates an extremely real world.

"This is a classical song... so sad." Su Meier was used to listening to Song Yan playing every day. She didn't expect that the kid would take out another original song, and this song was so amazing. Soon, she completely sank into the artistic conception of this song.

After the song, most of the guests failed to come back to their senses and were still immersed in the artistic conception created by Song Yan. Even the sentimental female guests shed tears.

"What a beautiful song, a touching story." Xiang Feifei looked at the tall figure on the stage, her eyes became a little confused. He seemed a little stunned, but he could write such a touching song.

Then she thought of Song Yan's superb skills and sighed softly: "Song Yan, Song Yan, how many secrets do you have are unknown?"

Next door to Xiang Feifei, a middle-aged woman with short hair in a beige suit was sitting. She gently wiped away the tears at the corners of her eyes, but she had decided in her heart that she must invite this young man to participate in the Xiangcheng Piano Competition. If he participates, the influence of the competition will definitely be improved to a higher level.

At the same time, she also sighed that there was a master-level pianist in a small coffee shop, and she was so young. The saying among the people is true.

After the two-hour performance time ended, Song Yan stood up to express his gratitude to the guests, and also received warm applause.

After settled the salary, he walked out of Su Meier's office and breathed a sigh of relief. Today, Su Meier didn't ask who the composer of "Blue and White Porcelain" was, otherwise he could only recommend it.

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"What is the first song called?" Xiang Feifei asked looking at him.

"Blue and white porcelain."

"Can you give me a score? I want to adapt it into a guzheng song." Xiang Feifei said with a longing face.

"Okay, I'll give it to you tomorrow." This song has a classical charm. If it could be adapted into a Guzheng song, it would definitely be good.

After Song Yan asked Ying Er to check out, he was about to leave the coffee shop. At this moment, a middle-aged woman in a beige suit came over and handed him a business card: "Sir, please disturb me. My name is Zheng Yun, one of the organizers of the Xiangcheng Piano Competition. I wonder if I can talk to you?"

Song Yan hesitated slightly and nodded, "Okay."

Both sides sat back, Zheng Yun said politely: "I wonder what sir is called?"

"My name is Song Yan."

"It turned out to be Mr. Song."

When Song Yan heard the other party’s name, he felt a little bit like this, but Zheng Yun continued, "I wonder if Mr. Song has heard that there will be a piano competition in our Xiangcheng City in the middle of next month?"

Song Yan's heart moved, it seemed that Song Xue had signed up for this competition.

So he nodded: "I've heard of it."

"Then have you signed up for the competition?" Zheng Yun continued to ask.

Song Yan shook his head.

Zheng Yun was a little disappointed when she heard that Song Yan did not sign up. It seemed that the influence of this competition was still too small. She also thought that Song Yan might not look down on this so-called piano competition, so she said nervously: "Mr. Song, I invite you to participate as the competition organizer. I wonder if you are interested?"

"Participating in the piano competition is a good opportunity to earn fame." Song Yan couldn't help but lower his head and think.

Seeing that he did not reply immediately, Zheng Yun was inevitably a little anxious, and it seemed that he had to increase his bargaining chips, so he said: "Mr. Song, your piano level is no less than that of those famous piano masters. If you agree to participate, you will not have to go directly to the finals without the preliminary round of the rematch, and the championship of the competition will have a prize of 100,000 yuan."

Not only can you earn fame value, but you can also get bonuses, why not do it?

"Ms. Zheng, I agree to participate."

"That's really great." Zheng Yun said excitedly: "Mr. Song is so grateful to you."

"It's okay, I want to thank Ms. Zheng for giving me this opportunity. By the way, I'm still a student, so just call me my name. Mr. Song's name sounds a bit like this!"

"Haha, I'm abrupt."

After the two sides exchanged contact information, they chatted for a while before leaving.

When he walked out of the coffee shop, Xiang Feifei smiled and said, "Song Yan, Xiaoxue didn't know you know how to play the piano, right?"

"Yes." Song Yan nodded.

"She also participated in this piano competition, and she also determined that the champion was hers. If you can win the championship, I think her expression will definitely be very exciting."

After hearing what Xiang Feifei said, Song Yan hesitated a little. If he won the championship, would Song Xue hold a grudge against him? Although Song Xue has always looked down on his cousin, he does not want to hurt her.

"What? I'm afraid that Xiaoxue will be sad if she loses?" Xiang Feifei asked with a smile.

After a moment of silence, Song Yan nodded.

Xiang Feifei continued: "Actually, you are completely worried. Xiaoxue and I have a good relationship and know her better. Although she is a little arrogant, she is definitely not the kind of petty girl. If you can beat her, the relationship between you brother and sister may be better."

"Really?" Song Yan's eyes lit up. He really wanted to have a good relationship with Song Xue.

Xiang Feifei smiled without saying a word.

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