Chapter 18: Invitation from the organizer

Xiang Feifei is a very chatable girl. In just half an hour, Song Yan felt familiar with her a lot, and even had some ideas.
"Sorry, I should go to the coffee shop." Song Yan apologized.
"Go with me, okay?" Asked Fifi.
"That line, I invite you to drink coffee." Song Yan smiled.
When Yinger saw Song Ye coming, he greeted him initiatively: "Song Ye, you are here ... Hey, is this your girlfriend? So pretty."
Xiang Feifei gave a generous smile: "You have misunderstood this sister, my name is Xiang Feifei, a classmate of Song Yan."
"I'm sorry," Yinger said quickly.
"It's ok."
"Yinger, arrange a place for my classmates. The bill is mine." Song Yan said.
"Ok."
After arranging to Feifei, Song Ye went to Su Meier's office for another turn, and then went to the piano and sat down to open the piano cover. His eyes fell on the black and white keys. Songs presented by the song system.
Quickly filtering through the remaining eight songs in his mind, he decided to play a piece called "Blue and White Porcelain".
This song is adapted from the song, the system's incidental introduction to this song is: This song is composed and sung by another king of time and space, it is a very hot song, telling a beautiful story ...
Taking a deep breath, Song Yan's fingers fell on the keys.
next moment.
His fingers beat, and the beautiful but beautiful melody of "Blue and White Porcelain" flowed from his fingers.
Music can touch people's hearts and souls most. "Blue and White Porcelain" is a great piece of music, and the song is played by Song Yan who has acquired the skills of a piano master. Therefore, the piano speakers seem to be introduced by the piano That Jiangnan water town.
The light rain was dripping, and the world was filled with a thin mist of thin smoke. A Jiangnan woman wearing a cheongsam and a paper umbrella arrived, and slowly walked up the stone bridge to meet a gentle man ...
Drizzle, mist, and stone bridges, the river creates an extremely real world.
"This is a classical song ... so beautiful." Su Meier has been used to listening to Song Yan playing every day. She didn't expect that this boy came up with an original song, and this song is really amazing, very soon , She was completely absorbed in the mood of this song.
After a while, most of the guests have not been able to return to the spirit, still immersed in the artistic conception created by Song Yong, even the sentimental female guests shed tears.
"A beautiful song, a touching story." Xiang Feifei looked at the erect figure on the stage, his eyes couldn't help but be a little foolish, but he seemed to be a little stunned, but he could write such a moving song.
Immediately she thought of Song Ye's superb skills and sighed softly, "Song Ye, Song Ye, how many secrets do you still have?"
Next to Xiang Feifei, there was a short-haired middle-aged woman wearing a small beige suit. She gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, but she had decided that she must invite this teenager to participate in the Xiangcheng Piano Competition. Influence can definitely take it to another level.
At the same time, she also lamented that a small coffee shop actually had a master pianist, and she was still so young.
At the end of the two-hour playing time, Song Ye got up to express his gratitude to the guests, and also received warm applause.
After settling his salary, he was relieved when he walked out of Su Meier's office. Today, Su Meier didn't ask who the composer of "Blue and White Porcelain" was. Otherwise, he could only push to the friend who did not need to study abroad.
"What is the name of the first song?" Xiang Feifei looked at him and asked.
"Blue and white porcelain."
"Can you give me a score? I want to adapt it to Guzheng," said Fafei longingly.
"Okay, I'll give it to you tomorrow." This song has a classic charm originally, if it can be adapted into a guzheng song, it will be good.
After Song Ying called Yinger to checkout, she 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, I'm Zheng Yun. One of the organizers of the Xiangcheng Piano Competition, I wonder if I can talk to you? "
Song Zheng hesitated slightly and nodded, "OK."
The two sides regained their seats, Zheng Yun said politely, "I don't know how to call Mr.?"
"My name is Song Yan."
"It was Mr. Song."
Hearing the title of the other party's husband, Song Yun felt a little uncomfortable, only listening to Zheng Yun, who continued: "I wonder if Mr. Song has heard that we will have a piano contest in Xiangcheng in the middle of next month?"
As soon as Song Min moved, it seemed that Song Xue had signed up for the contest.
So he nodded. "Have heard of it."
"So have you signed up for the competition?" Zheng Yun continued to ask.
Song Yan shook his head.
Zheng Yun was a little disappointed when he heard that Song Yun had not registered. It seems that the influence of this competition is still too small. He also thought that Song Yun might not look at this so-called piano competition, so he said a little bit: "Mr. Song I invite you to participate as the organizer of the competition. I wonder if you are interested? "
"Participating in the piano competition, this is a good opportunity to earn fame." Song Zheng could not help thinking.
Seeing that he did not reply immediately, Zheng Yun was inevitably a little anxious, and seemed to have increased his stakes, so he said: "Mr. Song, your piano level is no less than those of famous piano masters. If you agree to participate, you do not need to enter the preliminary and rematch The finals, and the championship winner has a prize of 100,000 yuan. "
Not only can you earn fame, but also bonuses?
"Ms. Zheng, I agree to participate."
"That's great," Zheng Yun said excitedly, "Mr. Song is so thankful to you."
"It's okay. I also want to thank Ms. Zheng for giving me this opportunity. By the way, I'm still a student, so you just call me by name. Mr. Song's title sounds a bit embarrassing!"
"Oh, it's my fault."
After exchanging contact information, the two parties talked for a while before leaving.
Walking out of the coffee shop, Xiang Feifei, who had not spoken, laughed, "Song Ye, Xiaoxue didn't know you could play the piano?"
"Um." Song Zheng nodded.
"She also participated in this piano competition, and she also identified the champion as her. If you can win the championship, I think her expression will definitely be wonderful."
After hearing Feifei ’s words, Song Ye was hesitant. If he won the championship, would Song Xueji hate himself. Although Song Xue had always looked down on his cousin, he didn't want to hurt her.
"How? I'm afraid Xiaoxue will be sad if she loses?" Asked Fifi with a smile.
Silent for a while, Song Zheng nodded.
Xiang Feifei continued: "In fact, you are completely worried. I have a good relationship with Xiaoxue and I know her better. Although she is proud, she is definitely not the kind of careful girl. If you can win her, maybe your brother and sister The relationship will be better. "
"Really?" Song Yan's eyes brightened, he really wanted to have a good relationship with Song Xue.
Laughed at Fifi.
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