Vol 5 Chapter 153: 153 I heard exactly the same three years ago (three more)

Chapter 153 Chapter 153 I heard exactly the same three years ago (three)
Qin Yue's music has a strong personal style.
Both spirituality and talent are rare in Master Wei's life.
Otherwise, they will not be explicitly rejected so many times.
Wei Zihang lives upstairs in Chen Shulan's house. Master Wei first heard Qin Yue playing the violin when she was seven years old. She was not too old. She sat alone on the old balcony, her black eyes were full of light. Seeing loneliness.
That was the first time that Master Wei knew that someone could play vibrating music with violin even without skill.
She has an extraordinary imagination in arrangement.
Wei Zihang told him that her parents divorced that day.
Qin Yue has a violin teacher, and that is Qin Yue ’s life mentor. Master Wei knows that he has not done what is good for people.
Until one day Wei Zihang called and told him that Qin Yun broke up with that master, and Master Wei hurried away from the capital a few miles away.
But Qin Yue seems to be very exclusive to Beijing.
Chen Shulan was very kind to him and took him to see Qin Yue's room. He had seen many crumpled sheet music in the trash bin in Qin Yue's room.
The arranger of the first ten seconds of the Qin language is common and can't hear anything, but from the tenth second onwards, it starts to intersect with an ups and downs rhythm, unhappy, but makes people feel depressed from the depths of their hearts.
Master Wei's sensitivity to music is so terrifying.
He remembered Qin Yue's birthday three years ago, she played a song, with a bit of irritability, depression, and elusive thick sadness and depression.
Everyone has his own style of playing the violin, and Qin Yue's style cannot be copied by others.
Master Wei put his fingers on the table and looked at Qin Yu expressionlessly.
She played for five minutes, and there were a few passages with rhythms that made Master Wei very familiar.
It adds up to three minutes.
These three minutes are also the highlights of this violin played by Qin Yu.

Off the stage, Qin Yu played, and Lin Jinxuan immediately stood up and walked outside.
His classmates called him behind him, "Jin Xuan, your sister is great. I feel there are several paragraphs in the middle. Goosebumps are up, no less than those masters."
Lin Jinxuan's casual "En" sounded, and Qing Jun's face had no expression.
"Isn't your sister heard that you want to be a teacher? Don't you wait for the results?" His classmate looked back, some reluctantly.
"Wait, I'm going to find you." Lin Jinxuan frowned slightly and took out her cell phone to call Qin Yue.
From these days, I heard the word "听到" from Lin Jinxuan's mouth.
His classmate smiled, and stretched his hands over his shoulders. "Speaking of it, my sister, is much better-looking than your sister, isn't it the third year of high school? Can I come to our school next year?"
"Can't come," Lin Jinxuan always smiled lightly on hearing her face, like the ripples of the lake wrinkled by the breeze, and disappeared quickly. "She's got a bad grade."
The classmates froze and laughed, "That's a pity."
at the same time.
Xu Yaoguang, who was sitting on the edge, stood up after listening to the performance of the Qin language.
After thinking about it, he bowed his head slightly, said to Ning Qing, and pulled the mask to the backstage.
Ning Qing was nervous at this time and didn't have time to bother Xu Yaoguang.
She just turned her head, lowered her voice deliberately, and asked Lin Wan, "What's the teacher's reaction in front of you, and how is the performance of Yuer?"
Lin Wan didn't say anything, but Father Shen got up from the inside by holding the handrail, his eyes fell on Ning Qing, and he laughed aloud, "Yuer performed well this time, a lot higher than usual, go, we Go look ahead. "
Looking at Ning Qing, Lin Wan also had a rare good tone: "Rest assured, the music host said that Master Wei would like her like this."
Hearing Lin Wan's assurance, Ning Qing settled down.
She stood up and took care of her clothes before walking with Father Shen and Lin Wan.

Ahead, I had been silent for two minutes, and no one responded.
Among these people, Master Wei must be respected.
At this time, Master Wei just leaned on the back of the chair, and a pair of slightly murky eyes stared at Qin Yu, which seemed to make people aware.
After a long while, a teacher looked at Master Wei and asked carefully, "Lao Wei, what do you think of this seedling?"
"Is there any information? Let me see." Master Wei's fingertips clasped to the table, and he said lightly.
One place and two places are similar, it can be said that it happened to be, but the five-minute song, he heard the three-minute similarity, this is not just a coincidence.
Master Wei remembers that before that, someone told him that the two students this time played original songs.
Someone immediately gave out information to Master Wei.
Master Wei took it, and reached out slowly to look over.
He took it seriously, and someone whispered next to it. "We Lao looked so seriously. It must have been the thought of accepting apprentices. The girl from other people was obviously directed at Wei Lao ..."
Next to him, sitting Dai Ran's face was sullen, and he obviously liked the Qin language.
Today's violin is divided into so many schools. Dai Ran can't compare to Master Wei. He doesn't want to find a successor or apprentice.
Qin Yula's track is really amazing to her.
Although many of the skills in the middle are not proficient, the tracks are spiritual enough to add points.
Master Wei didn't know what the others were saying, he just looked at the information in his hand lightly.
It has a life resume, and the grade of the violin, and the medals obtained from small to large.
These are all imaginary, and Master Wei passed by lightly.
Finally, the fingertips with the gully stayed on a line of words-
[The repertoire of this performance is original. 】
"Qin language, right?" Master Wei casually put the materials on the table and looked at Qin language lightly. "You said that this song is your original?"
Hearing this sentence, Qin Yu clenched his hands.
The night before, she spent almost one night listening to her past music.
Yan Xi's early album really resembled the style of this track.
But the styles are similar, and the arrangements are totally different.
She raised her eyes, polite and confident, "Yes."
Master Wei nodded and asked, "When?"
"It started in September," Qin said, very generously. "I have practiced many times in school, and my classmates know it."
After getting this answer, Master Wei didn't say anything. He stood up with his hands on the table, picked up the thermos cup, and nodded at the other teachers.
Everyone at the scene, including Dai Ran, believed that Master Wei asked so carefully that he looked after the apprentice Qin Yu.
Where does he know he hasn't said anything, and he will leave when he holds the cup?
Father Shen, Lin Wan, and Ning Qing had just arrived when they saw the situation.
"Master Wei, what do you mean? You don't want Qin language?" Dai Ran stood up and asked with a gaze.
Master Wei holds a tea cup, and it is not difficult to understand Dai Ran's actions.
The first time he heard Qin Yue's violin, it was almost the same reaction.
"Well, don't." Master Wei's voice was still faint, unable to hear any emotions.
Qin Yu, who had been holding the winning ticket, looked up unbelievably.
She is very confident in her own tune. For months after playing this tune, both Xu Yaoguang and Father Shen have praised her. She has put almost all her future futures on it.
However, it was unexpected that Master Wei gave her a blow at this time.
How could he say the word "don't" so coldly?
Other teachers did not understand.
Just now that the boy is not as spiritual as Qin, Master Wei can say the words "OK".
"Don't you really want to?" Dai Ran had some unexpected surprises. He deliberately suppressed himself. He was not assured, and asked again.
"No." Master Wei continued to walk towards the exit without looking back.
Dai Ran was relieved. No one except Master Wei was competing with him for Qin Yu. He seemed to laugh and laugh. "Master Wei is indeed a master, and he doesn't even think of Qin language. You see it. "
This sentence is naturally ridiculed.
With so many people studying every year, Dai Ran really hasn't found any students who have more aura than Qin language.
I didn't know Master Wei's footsteps were paused. He turned to the side and smiled unclearly: "You really guessed this."
He seemed to be thinking about something, and he felt better again. He continued to turn around and walked quite fast.
Standing on the stage, Qin Yu, who was named "Don't" by Master Wei, was holding it. Some were unwilling. He turned his lips to look at Master Wei. "
"Don't get me wrong, there are a few passages in the music you play that I particularly like because they are spiritual." Master Wei didn't want to read Qin.
Qin Yue's repertoire came along with interest. Whether the manuscript is unknown or not has never been published by the public.
If the actual evidence is not available, the person who arranges the arrangement is naturally fearless.
Master Wei thought casually, but his face sank.
Qin Yu didn't see it, he continued to ask, his voice was strong and repeated, "Why don't you look down on it?"
"Why?" He turned his head, staring at Qin Yu, and the smile disappeared. "Because I have heard similar songs, you said that you were original, well, I asked you the time, and you said you were original in September this year ... … Qin Yu, you're awesome. How did you come back from the original three years ago in September this year? "
After speaking, Master Wei felt quite boring again, calmly with a face, and walked directly towards the gate.
The rest, including Wei Ran and the Shen family, were stunned and stunned.

Xu Yaoguang on this side did not know the situation underneath, he went directly to the background.
Go to the person in charge first.
Xu Yaoguang is a frequent visitor here, as long as he has a violin performance, he must be there.
The person in charge knew him.
"Xu Shao," the person in charge was surprised to hear Xu Yaoguang's request. After thinking about it, he didn't say much, "You follow me."
Xu Yaoguang took off his mask, coughed, and followed the person in charge to the front.
Two people walked upstairs from the corridor to the corner.
Just happened to meet Master Wei who just came down from the stage.
Xu Yaoguang was very respectful to Master Wei. He and the person in charge stopped and said, "Master Wei."
"It's Xiao Xu Shao," said Master Wei, his face slightly relieved. "Where are you going?"
A few years ago, because Xu Yaoguang liked the violin, Xu Lao took Xu Yaoguang to visit Master Wei.
"Go and watch the monitor," Xu Yaoguang holding a mask, he looked at Master Wei, his eyes were very cold, "Just too many people, when I went to the bathroom, something was lost."
It should be important for Xu Yaoguang to find surveillance by himself.
Master Wei nodded and didn't bother. He was also anxious to go back to Qin Yue, and he said: "Then you go, there are many people, it may not be easy to find."
After that, the two parties said goodbye and went in two directions.
After taking two steps, Xu Yaoguang paused again. He turned around, "Master Wei-is there anyone in your lounge today?"
Suddenly this question asked, Master Wei calmly stopped again and asked: "That thing ... was lost in our lounge?"
"No." Xu Shaoguang lowered his eyes and shook his head. "Excuse you."
Arrived in the monitoring room.
The staff adjusted Xu Yaoguang's toilet to the side of the corridor and showed it to Xu Yaoguang.
"You don't need this," Xu Yaoguang didn't sit down, leaned on the table, put his fingers on the table, and watched the monitoring screen.
The staff presses the mouse's hand.
He glanced at Xu Yaoguang in surprise, but the other party brought it in person.
The other party respectfully called him "Xiao Xu Shao".
The lounge is a public place. There is no secret. The staff manually moved the monitors of the lounge.
Xu Yaoguang pointed directly at the monitor pointing at Master Wei's door, and his voice was very light. "Just this monitor, zoom in."
The staff nodded, opened the file directly, and started dragging and dropping according to the approximate time Xu Yaoguang said.
Xu Yaoguang's fingers on the table tightened slightly, watching the monitoring page intently.

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