Chapter 61: Silent creator

The time of the trial was not long, but it was delayed by the reporter. The road was blocked and the time for lunch was almost missed.
Liang Xuanyi patiently looked at the eyes and waited for the other party's reply.
When you don't face the camera, the young people in front of you seem to have relaxed a lot. They lift their eyes to meet him, and the eyebrows converge on the shallow and good-looking curvature: "You helped me solve the problem, and I should be reasonable." I am asking you to be right."
Probably because I couldn't hear the sound, Gong Zhengyu couldn't judge his own volume. The voice was light and slow, and the softness made people feel soft.
Liang Xuanyi smiled and smiled, as if he was afraid of shocking him, his voice could not help but soften down: "Today is too late, go to the place I am familiar with, and let you do it next time, okay?"
When he saw the other person hesitating and nodded, his heart finally settled, and he had already had a vague expectation for the next meeting.
The car parked at the door of an elegantly decorated restaurant. Liang Xuanyi opened the door for him and took his wrist and led him to the car.
I just can't hear it, and I don't see anything. The care of the other party is overdone.
Su Shi had no choice but to laugh, but he did not break him. He just led him into the restaurant and sat down at the window.
The sense of familiarity has been strongly ignored, and the two worlds have not been able to drink the hot cocoa. Compared with the other side, how to achieve the darkness of Chen Cang and successfully get the protagonist, he actually wants to look forward to the connector's code.
Liang Xuanyi greeted the waiter who had greeted him a few words. He took the menu and handed it to him. He patiently said: "I have ordered a few, you see, what do you like?"
After taking the menu, Su Shi first ran over in the drink area, but only saw a row of expensive red wine, apparently did not give hot cocoa a chance to play.
The mood of expectation was inexplicably lost. Su Shi reluctantly licked his lips, adjusted his mind to open the front page, and browsed the dishes above.
Liang Xuanyi was unintentional in ordering food, and his eyes always fell on the young people across the table. Suddenly in those eyes, I felt a faint loss, and my heart twitched with some tension, and carefully held his wrist: "What's wrong, doesn't you have an appetite?"
The young man was surprised and looked up. When he finished talking, he smiled and dipped his eyes: "No, just remembering that things seem to be delicious. I don't know which one to pick."
Without the faint repression in the courtroom, the eyes were re-lighted with a soft gleam, and the warm smile passed through the black eyelashes and quietly flowed out.
My heart is at a loss.
Liang Xuanyi tried his best to change the menu by ninety degrees and raised his hand to cover the other's arm on the table.
"I usually order these points. If you look like you don't like us, you can order more meat. Their steaks are very good..."
Su Shi’s gaze fell, and he looked at the dishes along the drop point he pointed at. He nodded and said that he had no opinions. He looked at Liang Xuanyi and handed the menu back to the waiter.
In addition to not being able to eat spicy, he does not have much demand for food. Generally, he always pays for what the other party is feeding. He will only eat it in full. Fortunately, these worlds have come down, and the other party has never given him anything too strange.
The two actually couldn't eat too much. Liang Xuanyi ordered the steak and lobster noodles, and added a silver-burning squid. They were afraid that the other party would feel hungry. They called a tiramisu and deliberately smashed the waiter up.
Su Shi was still in the slight loss of hot cocoa, looking at the exquisite tableware, and suddenly opened the familiar aroma.
The eyes were slightly bright, and the subconscious looked up. The waiter had already brought a cup of honey pear juice and a cup of hot cocoa, and placed them in front of the two.

The wine here is very good, but unfortunately the family is not allowed to touch the wine, and you are wronged to accompany me.

Liang Xuanyi pushed the cup of hot cocoa over and stunned the light that suddenly lit up in those eyes. The lips and corners were swayed and warmed, and the tiramisu in the waiter’s hand was taken lightly. before.
Young people are much easier to satisfy than expected, and they are gratified to be gratified, but they are somewhat inexplicable.
After all, the dishes that I have carefully ordered have not been sent together...
With hot cocoa, everything is full. Su Shi holds a glass, and the slightly hot temperature is ironed on the palm of the cup, and I can't help but half-squinted.
Liang Xuanyi squatted on the edge of the table, and his eyes fell on the other side.
The sun in the afternoon of winter is a little pale, but because it falls on the youth, it seems to show a gentle warmth.
Suddenly there was a piano sound in the corner. Liang Xuanyi looked down and thought of the person beside him. If nothing happened to turn back to sight, Gong Zhengyu had turned his head curiously.
The restaurant has a regular piece of music every afternoon. Although it is just an ordinary grand piano, the sound quality and pitch are all superior, and the level of the performers is also very high. If you have a guest improvisation, you can even play it at any time after a song.
The line of sight did not fall on the quiet fingertips of the youth. Liang Xuanyi tightened his eyebrows and then repented to bring the other party to this place.
He patted Gong Zhengyu's arm and wanted to call the other person back. The young man's gaze always fell on the piano, and his eyes passed through the fleeting moments.
Liang Xuanyi's chest is miniature, and he will hand in the pocket and grasp the damaged hearing aid.
This is what Gong Zhengyu must rely on. It is a guarantee that he can live independently. Even if he does not focus on his gentle eyes, he cannot be called to live in a completely silent world.
Hearing aids are also layered. He has been secretly checked on the way. The other party wears a very common style, and the highest level of hearing aids can simulate the real sound infinitely, which can compensate the loss of the other party's range.
Maybe you can bring Gong Zhengyu back to the world of music.
Thinking of the silence of the figure when Zheng Lao asked, his mind was fretting, and his thoughts had been vaguely formed.
"Guest, do you want to play it too?"
The waiter happened to bring the steak up and smiled and leaned over to ask.
Yu Guang noticed that someone was talking to himself. Su Shi was subconsciously looking up, but he had already raised his hand over the forehead by Liang Xuanyi: "Do you like black pepper juice? It would be better to have some flavor."
"Spicy?"
Already had the experience of being crying, Sue was alert and vowed that he could not fall into the trap of the plot.
Wen Lang's dark eyes looked at himself, and his look was extraordinarily dignified, as if he were facing a very big decision.
Liang Xuanyi couldn't help but laugh and screamed. Some of the unpleasantness caused by the waiter's words vanished, and patiently licked the soft short hair of the palm: "Not spicy, rest assured."
He is actually hot-smelling, but the family cares for his nephew very tightly, even the wine is not allowed to drink, let alone touch the spicy food.
Under the watchful eye of the young man, Liang Xuanyi poured the black pepper juice in an orderly manner, deliberately cut into small pieces for him, and the curvature of the lips was almost impossible to cover up.
The steak is very tender and is cooked to the right. The rich flavours of the meat smoothly attract the attention of Su Shi, and the eyes fall on the skillful movements of the other side.
Seeing that he finally stopped paying attention to the piano, Liang Xuanyi sighed and pushed the cut steak over, and could not help but frown.
Today's piano music is a purely used Etude. The scale span is extremely large, and the notes are densely populated. Although the volume passed to the window is not large, it is still faintly irritating.
The skill is very skillful. It can be seen that the level of the player is not low. It is probably the pianist specially invited by the restaurant. For the sake of etiquette, it cannot be interrupted when the song is not finished.
Such songs can be very good at concerts or events, but they are not suitable for use in restaurants that require soothing emotions.
When he noticed his emotional changes, Gong Zhengyu looked up at him, and Wu Lang’s eyes showed some doubts and concerns.
The afternoon sun is the best time of the day. The young man looks up from the steak, his cheeks bulge slightly, the sun shines through the fine eyelashes, and the light shines as if it is not stained.
So the world seems to be quiet and quiet.
Liang Xuanyi couldn't help himself to be soft. He couldn't help but raise his hand and wiped a little black pepper juice on his lips. He gently looked down and shook his head with a smile: "Nothing."
The voice is falling, and the music has been layered into the , knocking down a set of scales.
The music is very infectious, people instinctively hold their breath, and the heart seems to tremble with it.
In the corner closer to the piano, a four- and five-year-old boy suddenly burst into tears.
The waiters hurriedly rushed over, but the boy was obviously scared, the crying became sharper and harsher, and many guests ate their eyes and couldn’t help but frown.
Bringing a boy to a young mother, holding his son to appease the fruitless, he did not hesitate to apologize, ready to take the child out of the restaurant.
The sound of the piano was also interrupted by sudden changes. The man sitting in front of the piano glanced in the direction of the turmoil and continued to play without moving.
Liang Xuanyi slightly blinked his eyebrows before he got up. Gong Zhengyu has already gone.
Just want to stop him, but remember that the other party can't hear. Liang Xuanyi quickly chased it up, Gong Zhengyu has already stood by the piano, and the temperature is quite awkward: "I'm sorry, can you allow me to play a song?"
The man showed some intolerance in his eyes. He pushed the person away without saying a word, but his arm had not yet had time to touch the other body, and he was stopped midway.
Liang Xuanyi did not look at him, his eyes still fell on Gong Zhengyu, raising his hand and lifting his shoulder: "Jun Yu, do you want to play?"
"I want to play."
Gong Zhengyu nodded and looked at him. The gentle eyebrows revealed the faint light.
The eagerness in those eyes was called Liang Xuanyi’s chest, and he patted him on the shoulder and nodded. "Good."
When I came closer, I realized that the man playing the piano is the full-time steel partner of the "Superstar". It is also the main knife for many song adaptations. The talent is really sloppy, but the heart-winding evaluation is very criticized.
Even if you want to participate in the competition, your arranger and steel partner do not have to rely on the program group. But Gong Zheng Yu has not completely escaped from the plagiarism door. If he angered the other party today, it is likely that the attitude of "Superstar" is completely opposite.
Gong Gongyu wants to play the piano.
Liang Xuanyi turned back and looked at the man still sitting on the bench.
Yan Sheng recognized him at a glance, and his eyes were bored and dissipated, and he gritted his teeth for a moment, or got up and retreated toward one side.
Originally thought that I had to be theoretical for a while, I didn’t expect that the effect of the other person’s face brushing had already reached such a point of madness.
Su Shi was surprised to look up, but he was already holding his wrist by Liang Xuanyi, and he gently led to the bench and sat down.
Of course, he clearly knows the identity of a man, and he will suddenly stand up now, both to appease the boy, and to completely obey the show and the superstar’s program group, so that the program party can better enjoy the day and the original party of the song. Dead bite.
After all, there is still a pot handle in his hand, and he still has the hope that he will grow a new pot as long as he does not give up.
Moreover, the child was really scared.
Looking at the dress of the boy and the young mother, the family is not very wealthy. There is a small birthday hat on the table. The mother and the child only ordered a lobster noodles. The shrimp shells were also inserted into a few thin ones. Fine candle.
Su Shi’s look was mild, and the young mother, who was helpless, said:
Can you let him come over too?

The mother hesitated a little and whispered a few words with the boy who was still crying, but the boy was obviously frightened, just struggling hard and saying nothing about the horrible instrument.
The next moment, the soft piano sound has already rang.
It is a very simple tune. It is almost as simple as the illusion that anyone can play in the same way, but inexplicably has the miraculous warmth of comfort. The guests who were dissatisfied because of this change did not feel relaxed.
The boy's crying gradually became smaller, shrinking in his mother's arms, staring at the young man sitting in front of the piano.
Liang Xuanyi’s gaze fainted and fell on the slender fingertips that played the black and white keys.
This is a song that he is completely strange, but when he first heard it, he was involuntarily pulled into a new world.
Warm and soft notes flow from the keys, the golden sunshine in the morning, the feathers of the birds descend from the sky, gliding together with the wind, and then the night is quiet, the stars are everywhere.
So quiet down, back to the most familiar and warm place, the dream is dotted with bright colors, flowers bloom from the bottom of my heart.
The exhaustion in my heart suddenly seemed to find a corner that could be placed. The whole body suddenly became relaxed. People listened quietly, and the face did not feel a smile.
Suddenly, a less harmonious note broke the original complete image.
Looking into the eyes, the boy retracted his hand in panic, as if he didn't expect his own touch, he could call the piano to make a sound, and the clear waters had already accumulated the fearful water color.
People did not feel a slight frown, but the young man smiled patiently, one hand calmly fell on the top of the boy's head, the right hand suddenly changed the tune, and firmly accepted the abrupt notes.
Then the tune suddenly changed, becoming light and lively, like the breeze that swept across the fingers, and turned into a cool water that jumped at the end of the hair. The fluffy chicks leaped close, folded their wings and smashed their heads, and the black eyes were full of curiosity.
The heart feels, people can't help but smile.
The boy's eyes widened and he looked at the magical black and white keys, and the bottom was gradually shining.
The special effects obtained in the last world [100% hit the target], the degree of art has also a considerable degree of addition, all the emotions in the song can be completely transmitted directly to the listener's heart.
Su Shi smiled and patted his head, took his hand back, and the tune suddenly became more varied and changeable.
He can't hear it, but he can see it.
Gong Zhengyu has an extremely rare synesthesia. The fingertips are not only melodic, but also a colorful picture.
He can see the music he pops up, can see the gentle dark blue, the quiet light purple, can also see the vibrant green and yellow.
It is precisely because of this that Gong Zhengyu can only play the extreme influence of the music on the human mind when the hearing continues to decline, in order to modify the score for the protagonist, and write down the "Shimmer" at the end.
The shimmering light in the blood.
At the end of a song, Su pressed the last white button, closed his hand and got up.
After a moment of silence, the entire restaurant suddenly gave a warm applause.
Liang Xuanyi also had a warm and warm color that had not been scattered. He was about to open his arm to him. The figure was like nothing to the roaring applause. He had already looked up to him with a gentle focus in his eyes. Consultation.
He can't hear it.
The heart tightened tightly, Liang Xuanyi breathed slightly, and suddenly stepped forward, holding the thin body in front of her arms into her arms.
Applause, praise, thank you for not even hearing his own work.
The playing of the piano was very labor-intensive. The thin clothes on the young man were soaked, and suddenly he was hugged by such a heavy force. He raised his hand and pushed him, and his eyes showed some confusion.

Great, this is a hug for congratulations.

Unlocking his arms and re-entering the black eyes, Liang Xuanyi patiently and softly opened his mouth, and took him around and told him to look at the happiness and gratitude of people's faces.
Powerful arm care behind the back, the youth seems to gradually learn to relax in front of people, squatted and looked up at him, his eyes flashing bright light.
Liang Xuanyi couldn't help but bend his lips and wiped a little bit of sweat on his nose. He led the man down the stage and returned to the seats of the two.
The dishes that came up were already cold. Liang Xuanyi was not allowed to continue to touch. He was planning to order a new one. The French manager of the restaurant had already brought the waiter himself.
The dishes on the table were replaced in a blink of an eye, and the blond manager was excited to put a black card in the hand of Gong Zheng Yu. The eyes were flat and the strokes were drawn. They excitedly expressed their welcome to come back at any time. Meal.
Until the manager left, Gong Zhengyu seemed to have some reaction, and his eyes fell on the card with only one embossed logo.

The manager of this restaurant is a lover, this is their VIP card, you can eat for free for an unlimited number of times. It is said that only twelve, you should be the eleventh.

Liang Xuanyi couldn’t help but smile, and he sighed in a serious manner: "You really talked and talked, this is really you invited me."
Although there was a joke in his mouth, there was no guilt in his heart, only the youth in front of him was full of surprise and admiration.
Gong Zhengyu smiled dumbly and looked up at him: "I am lucky."
In the eyes of the quiet and clean eyes, the smile in Liang Xuanyi’s eyes suddenly stagnate, and he opened without a trace, smiling and licking his hair.
This is a talent that even you can't match. Playing the piano, skillful skill is only the first step. It is the second step to gradually integrate emotions and your own soul.
Many people stop at the first step and stop, and then go on, they already need far more than ordinary talent.
But the other party is not integrating emotions, but creating the world.
Probably because of the limitations of hearing, the song is actually not perfect, the difficulty is not high, and even deliberately avoided several ranges.
As long as the sound of the piano sounds, no matter who it is, whether the listener has the talent to appreciate, no matter what kind of thoughts he listens to, he will be involuntarily brought into the world to relax and relax.
Obviously such a precious talent, but was forced to be sealed by the cold reality.
Liang Xuanyi’s eyes stunned, and the complex mind was collected and collected. He looked at the young man who was serious about eating and raising his hand. He raised his hand and stroked his hair: "The man is the music producer of "Superstar", you do you know?"
Although today’s events have completely angered Yan Sheng, he does not feel much regret. Gong Zhengyu is playing with the light when he plays the piano. It may take some effort to be strict and honest, but it is obviously worthwhile compared with what he appreciates today.
Su nodded and took a new hot cocoa.
He naturally knows that even the original hope is that the other party will be resentful to himself, and will have an impact on the program group of "Superstar", thus saving their own misunderstood value.
I heard that Yan Sheng is very proud of people, and the most people are better than others. Today’s business is so troublesome that the other party will not let go of it.
When I think of it, Su Shi feels a lot of peace of mind. She searched for the rigorous microblog to prepare for the secret observation, but her eyes suddenly fell on the latest Weibo.
[Call coincidence, I heard an unknown song. Straight to the heart, sweating. Can not help but ask: regret? 】
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