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    Qiao Huaiyao smiled, blocked the curvature of the corner of his mouth by biting the fried egg, nodded and said, "Okay, don't bother Lu Lu, I'll ask the housekeeper to deliver it."

    Lu Lu should not know where the guitar is.

    This guitar is usually placed in his villa, and the housekeeper is familiar with it, so it is most suitable for the housekeeper to come.

    Now that he has a guitar, Qiao Huaiyao is worried that his current playing level is not worthy of this piano.

    He said: "Brother, I haven't touched a guitar for a long time, you can help me play a song when you have time."

    After college in his last life, he went directly to the laboratory with the professor and immersed himself in his studies.

    Basically, it can be said that all the extracurricular projects have been abandoned.

    Sometimes the study of the subject is too serious and directly disconnected from the outside world.

    It is not uncommon to stay overnight at the school for several months.

    Counting the time, it's true that haven't touched a guitar for a long time.

    Some knowledge won't go away in the mind, but it may not be so smooth in practice.

    "Well." Bai Jinyan didn't refuse, "Choose the song first."

    When Qiao Huaiyao came to the stage, he would definitely not go up with a score.

    Choose in advance and memorize the sheet music in advance.

    Qiao Huaiyao nodded, but did not decide at will.

    The song involves whoever dances and sings next, and see if they can handle it.

    After deciding on the instrument, Qiao Huaiyao first sent a message to the group: [I play the guitar to accompany you, you choose the song. 】

    Qiu Shufeng: [Good! Eh...but we don't have guitars. 】

    Yu Xingfan: [Furthermore, it's not easy to buy a guitar from a piano shop, it's a matter of whether it goes well or not, and the playing is completely different. 】

    Qiao Huaiyao: [I use my brother's guitar. 】

    Wang Zhan: [? ! ! Is it the guitar that Etikmaner custom-made for Bai Jinyan? ! 】

    Qiao Huaiyao replied with a nodding emoji.

    Wang Zhen immediately used an exclamation mark to swipe the screen in the group.

    [The guitar only appeared once when the official announcement was made as a spokesperson. After Bai Jinyan played an "embrasser", he never played it again. Woohoo, I kept playing that song on a loop, it was super nice! 】

    [Do you know the concept of dominating the global music chart? Bai Jinyan is really amazing. Not to the point of screaming out loud. 】

    [Xue Shen, have you heard that song? Bai Jinyan is your brother, you must have heard of it. 】

    Qiao Huaiyao: [I heard it. He would occasionally play it to me when I was practicing the piano. 】

    Wang Zhan: [? ! ! 】

    In Qiao Huaiyao's impression, anything his brother plays is very good.

    It's not just "embrasser".

    Wang Zhan obviously also knows that there will be more than just one song when practicing the piano: [Woo woo woo, this news is to the extent that the listeners envy it. 】

    Others like it and can only loop a single song. Qiao Huaiyao can not only listen to his brother sing to him live at any time, but also hear various versions.

    It's really hard not to be envious.

    ...

    When Qiao Huaiyao was full, he put down his chopsticks and drank slowly with the remaining half glass of milk.

    Before Bai Jinyan finished eating, Qiao Huaiyao didn't leave the table, "Brother, are you going to the set this morning?"

    Bai Jinyan said lightly: "The group has a holiday in the morning."

    I stayed up late yesterday to film, and have to pick it up this morning. Maybe this is a common occurrence in other groups.

    But now in this group, Bai Jinyan is an investor, so there is no need to push things so fast.

    Sometimes the time is compressed and the shooting effect is not good. Even if you stay in the crew and shoot repeatedly all morning, it will be in vain.

    Remember Qiao Huaiyao nodding, it's good not to chase away like this.

    After breakfast, Qiao Huaiyao made two more glasses of lemonade.

    Made with fresh perfumed lemons.

    It does not have such a heavy sour taste, but has a light fruity aroma.

    Bai Jinyan sat on the sofa with the script and read it.

    Qiao Huaiyao didn't participate in the discussion in the group, was a little bored, and didn't want to disturb his brother's work.

    He went to the bedroom to get the extracurricular books related to his major that had been left here before.

    He bought the extracurricular books on a whim, and when he had nothing to do, he would correct some of the mistakes above.

    Use this to deepen your impression.

    The living room was quiet, except for the occasional rustling sound of the pen swiping across the paper, and the sound of the pages of the book being turned.

    Hearing the sound of turning pages disappearing in his ears, Qiao Huaiyao paused with the tip of his pen, leaving a little ink on the book, but he didn't pay much attention.

    Looking up, Bai Jinyan was resting on his chin with one hand, and his elbow was right on the armrest of the sofa. He looked extremely tired and was taking a nap with his eyes closed.

    "Brother?" Qiao Huaiyao asked tentatively, "Are you asleep?"

    "No." Bai Jinyan casually turned the script over, "What's wrong?"

    Qiao Huaiyao has never seen Bai Jinyan so tired, "Brother, what time did you sleep yesterday?"

    The corners of Bai Jinyan's mouth pursed slightly, and instead of speaking immediately, he paused, and then said, "I slept relatively late."

    Did not say what time.

    Qiao Huaiyao thought it was too late and had forgotten what time it was.

    He turned on the screen of his mobile phone, glanced at the time, and it was too late.

    Qiao Huaiyao said softly, "Brother, do you want to sleep for a while?"

    Seeing Bai Jinyan shaking his head, he added, "It's still early. I'll call you when I go to the studio."

    Bai Jinyan frowned, "I haven't finished the script for the afternoon."

    "Is that part of you?" Qiao Huaiyao wondered, he remembered that Bai Jinyan had read the script for the protagonist and memorized the lines.

    "No, there is an opposite scene with my character." This is what Bai Jinyan read.

    He doesn't have to memorize the other party's lines, but he must have a general impression, so that the error tolerance rate will be very high when shooting starts.

    "Then you... lie down and have a rest, and I'll help you read." Qiao Huaiyao removed the pillow and patted his leg, "Come on."

    It feels as if Bai Jinyan didn't rest last night, and has no energy.

    Bai Jinyan did not act directly, but thought for a while.

    Qiao Huaiyao reached out and took his script, "Lie here."

    Saying that, he sat on the other side of the sofa, leaving enough space for Bai Jinyan to lie down.

    Qiao Huaiyao's bright eyes were full of smiles, and she just stared at him without blinking for a moment.

    Bai Jinyan sighed in relief and lay down on the sofa.

    The long and wide sofa in the suite is big enough.

    Bai Jinyan leaned against Qiao Huaiyao's leg, "Will it be uncomfortable to be pressed?"

    "No." Qiao Huaiyao pulled the pillow on the side, opened it along the zipper, and shook it completely to reveal a thin quilt.

    He put the quilt on Bai Jinyan and said, "Then I'll start reading."

    Qiao Huaiyao found the page of the script that Bai Jinyan read just now, "If you don't understand something, remember to remind me."

    "Um."

    The warm morning sunlight gradually disappeared from the windowsill. remember

    The living room has no windows, and the noon sun still feels a little hot through the glass.

    Qiao Huaiyao used a light and gentle tone, careful not to drop every word on every page of the script.

    I'm afraid that Bai Jinyan can't tell which line belongs to that character.

    Before speaking, Qiao Huaiyao would add a character name.

    After reading it, Qiao Huaiyao's voice became softer and softer.

    Turning back, it was marked tomorrow's date, and Qiao Huaiyao closed the script.

    Bai Jinyan: "Have you finished reading?"

    Qiao Huaiyao put the script in his hand, and when he saw that Bai Jinyan was still awake, he couldn't help sighing, "Brother, don't sleep for a while."

    Bai Jinyan said, "It's the same for a while."

    Qiao Huaiyao put her fingertips on his temple and rubbed it clockwise, "Let's lie down for a while."

    There is no way to massage, Qiao Huaiyao is always watching the expression on Bai Jinyan's face.

    Because he felt that his brother wouldn't say anything when it hurt, he would only endure it by himself.

    The strength in his hands is relatively light, and it's okay to knead and knead.

    During the massage, Qiao Huaiyao looked serious, as if editing some important experimental content, and there was not much change in the technique.

    Qiao Huaiyao thought casually, looking for an opportunity to ask a Chinese medicine doctor and learn it.

    In this way, he can help Bai Jinyan relieve his fatigue at home.

    Bai Jinyan closed his eyes and asked, "What time is it?"

    Qiao Huaiyao said, "It's almost time."

    "Well." Bai Jinyan got up, "You're still in the hotel..."

    While he was talking, Qiao Huaiyao also got up and said, "Of course I'm going to the studio with you."

    Bai Jinyan: "I'll change my clothes first."

    "it is good."

    Qiao Huaiyao responded and sent a message to the driver.

    Came early, the studio started work at 2 pm, and there were not many people around 1:30.

    Lu Lu stayed here the whole time, and was not surprised to see Qiao Huaiyao following along.

    Lu Lu greeted Qiao Huaiyao and said with a smile, "The inside has been cleaned, so just go in."

    In this room, except for Bai Jinyan who occasionally comes in, Qiao Huaiyao is basically here.

    But after all, it was converted from a classroom in an abandoned school.

    For safety reasons, it will be cleaned and disinfected regularly every day.

    Qiao Huaiyao walked in and couldn't smell any disinfectant anymore.

    The blanket on the soft chair has been changed, and the color is not the same as the previous one, which can be seen at a glance.

    Qiao Huaiyao asked suspiciously, "Where's the previous blanket?"

    Lu Lu came over to add some snacks, heard the words and said, "That one was wrapped in a blanket when Brother Bai carried you back yesterday, because he was afraid that you would catch a cold."

    Qiao Huaiyao: "!"

    My brother, hug...?

    Qiao Huaiyao's eyes widened suddenly, although he probably had a guess in his mind about how he got back yesterday.

    But hearing Lu Lu say it in such a plain tone, his heart would inevitably be empty.

    Lu Lu didn't notice Qiao Huaiyao's strangeness, and after stuffing the snacks, "This is the tea that just arrived today, it's all freshly made."

    "Okay, everything is done, call me anytime if you have any questions."

    Lu Lu was afraid that he would have other things in the future, so he ignored Qiao Huaiyao and added: "If I don't answer you, remember to call me."

    Qiao Huaiyao coughed lightly, "Well, go get busy."

    After Ji Lu Lu left, Qiao Huaiyao sat on the edge of the soft chair, her face flushed slightly.

    If you don't mention it, it's fine. When you mention it, all that comes to mind is those things.

    Can't calm down.

    Qiao Huaiyao reluctantly picked up the phone and tried to flip through something to divert his attention.

    Just look at anything.

    As long as he stopped thinking about how his brother hugged him...

    As soon as the phone was turned on, the pop-up reminders of the chat software came one after another.

    The dormitory group was the only group chat he did not block.

    Inside the message often 99

    Qiao Huaiyao didn't have the habit of flipping through chat records. Only when someone spoke to him would he go back and watch.

    Qiu Shufeng: [Study God! We have selected several songs, including Chinese, English, and French. Learn from God and see which one you like. 】

    Yu Xingfan followed up and said: [This is what we will all sing after the integration. 】

    Qiao Huaiyao clicked on the playlist. There were not many songs, but there was a sign of fire behind them.

    This means that these songs are all hits on the charts.

    Qiao Huaiyao read the whole article and chose "passionnant"

    This is a relatively tender French song, which translates to moving.

    Maybe it's the meaning given by the song name, the whole song is gentle and a little sad, and it also fits the emotional range of the instructor on the last day of the military training.

    Qiao Huaiyao: ["passionnant" this. 】

    Qiu Shufeng was always beside his mobile phone, [Okay! Then I will report the program first. By the way, Xueshen, there will be extra training tonight, you remember to come back. 】

    Qiao Huaiyao: [Yeah. 】

    During the day off, it may be to bring back the progress of the day at night.

    'dong dong'

    Like a knock on the door from somewhere, Qiao Huaiyao looked up and saw Bai Jinyan outside the glass.

    He got up and walked to the window, unlocked the window from the inside and opened it, "Brother."

    Bai Jinyan handed over the lemonade, "I'll go upstairs in a while, and find me when I have something."

    "I'll go up with you." Qiao Huaiyao put away the phone and took out the phone specially prepared for taking pictures, "Brother, I'll wait for you at the stairs."

    Bai Jinyan: "Slow down, don't worry."

    "it is good."

    During the conversation, the person had disappeared at the door of the classroom.

    Training late at night.

    There was morning training the next morning, plus a full day of training.

    I practiced several movements in a row, and many students in military training couldn't bear it.

    If didn't persist until the end, the instructor found someone to carry him to the infirmary.

    At the end of the military training in the afternoon, Qiao Huaiyao felt more tired than running the five-kilometer zipper.

    This is the first time that have been training at such a high intensity for such a long period of time.

    It stands to reason that the intensity of the last few days of military training will be very low.

    This time, it may be to make up for the day with a few hours, so take high-intensity training.

    Qiu Shufeng was already on the verge of dying, and it was Wang Zhan's support to keep him from falling, "This, this is definitely my most... tiring training session."

    Wang Zhan also followed suit: "Who said no, I can't feel my legs anymore."

    Yu Xingfan was okay. Seeing the crooked roommate, he went up to help him and asked, "It's all like this, so is there still time to rehearse the show?"

    Qiu Shufeng raised his head, "Study God? When are we going to practice?"

    Qiao Huaijiyao stayed with Bai Jinyan most of the time, and rarely in the bedroom.

    But inexplicably became the backbone of the entire dormitory.

    Several roommates all stared at him.

    Qiao Huaiyao thought for a while and said, "Tomorrow, I asked my brother to help me with the score today."

    Qiu Shufeng nodded, "Okay, let's sing first."

    Wang Zhan also followed with a flowery hand, "Then can I not dance? My limbs are not coordinated, and I am afraid that it will affect the overall program."

    If he played casually, he would get on, at most, it was a number of people.

    But now he still wants to hear Qiao Huaiyao play the guitar, after all, Bai Jinyan personally tutored.

    Knowing that it was directed by Bai Jinyan, he didn't even want to take the stage...

    Looking at the relevant information about Bai Jinyan in the past few days, have completely changed from a passerby fan to a diehard fan.

    It's not good to listen to music in the audience.

    Qiao Huaiyao was also unsure, "You can just discuss."

    When Wang Zhan heard this, he felt that there was room for him, and he immediately rejoiced, "Got it!"

    The housekeeper is very efficient.

    When got the news, bought the latest flight directly, and didn't give this task to the servant at home.

    Instead, come over and deliver the guitar in person.

    But the housekeeper's burden is not only on Qiao Huaiyao's villa, but also on the old house.

    The housekeeper put down the guitar and originally wanted to stay to see the young master, but knowing that Qiao Huaiyao would be late for training in the afternoon, he had to go back first.

    Qiao Huaiyao opened the piano case, and the dark guitar lay quietly inside.

    Bai Jinyan's guitar is not painted.

    The pattern on this is said to have been designed by Bo Jinyan himself.

    Qiao Huaiyao likes this very much, it is calm and atmospheric, not fancy at all.

    This guitar carries all his memory of learning guitar, and this part of memory always has Bai Jinyan appearing.

    Qiao Huaiyao took out the guitar, the guitar was regularly cared for, and the strings were all in good condition.

    Fingertips plucked the strings, listened carefully to the timbre, and then adjusted a little bit to adjust the entire guitar to the most suitable state for you.

    When Bai Jinyan came out of the shower, seeing that his hands were empty, he asked, "Why don't you put on a pick?"

    "I'll try the feel first." When you feel it, put it on when you're actually playing.

    The butler will pack and bring everything you need to play the guitar.

    Picks alone come in several different sizes.

    Sitting on the sofa and playing guitar is uncomfortable.

    Qiao Huaiyao moved a high stool in front of the bar to the balcony, sitting on it was no different from standing.

    The non-open-air balcony has huge floor-to-ceiling windows in front of it.

    Overlooking the night view outside the window, plucking the strings from time to time to piece together a complete tune.

    It's not that the playing is not smooth, and that it can't be played completely.

    It's just that Qiao Huaiyao played it carefully, discriminating the music on the shelf, and playing it. After several repetitions, he continued on.

    The sound of the guitar gradually disappeared, Qiao Huaiyao smiled and looked at Bai Jinyan next to him, "Brother, how is it?"

    "Very good." Bai Jinyan never hesitated to praise Qiao Huaiyao and said seriously, "You don't need me to teach anything."

    In his opinion, Qiao Huaiyao felt that he might not play the guitar well if he didn't touch the guitar for too long.

    After all, he was the student he taught himself, and he knew better than anyone how serious Qiao Huaiyao was when he first started learning.

    Qiao Huaiyao raised his eyebrows, feeling that his brother was coaxing him, "Really?"

    "Of course." Bai Jinyan did not hesitate.

    "But I feel that the connection between several notes is not very smooth." Qiao Huaiyao fixed the score, "Brother, let me play the complete one again, listen to it."

    "it is good."

    After the previous experiments, Qiao Huaiyao did not stutter at all when he played completely later, and he pressed and pulled the strings in one go.

    Guitar can talk.

    Sound can bring one into the rhythm of the notes.

    At the end of the song, Qiao Huaiyao lightly pressed his fingertips on the trembling strings, raised his head and smiled and was about to open his mouth, but the curvature of the corner of his mouth suddenly stopped.

    On the huge floor-to-ceiling window before the meeting, the serious expression on Bai Jinyan's face was reflected.

    The place where Bai Jinyan's eyes fell was not the strings of the guitar.

    - My brother is looking at me.

    The idea came to mind very clearly.

    At this moment, Qiao Huaiyao was suddenly at a loss.

    With his hands on the strings, his fingertips were slightly curled, and he said softly, "Brother?"

    "Yeah." Bai Jinyan looked indifferent and analyzed: "No problem, you play very well. It's not your connection problem, it should be that this score is not very good."

    Qiao Huaiyao nodded, the score was found on the Internet, "Then I'll go and listen to that song."

    Modify it according to the original song.

    "No." Bai Jinyan gave a simpler solution, "Just change the connection, come."

    When Qiao Huaiyao heard the words, he was about to hand him the guitar so that Bai Jinyan could easily demonstrate.

    However, instead of picking up the guitar, Bai Jinyan took a half step forward, stretched out his hand from behind him, and supported the guitar.

    Qiao Huaiyao froze suddenly, picked up some guitars and put them back on his lap.

    He stared directly at the floor-to-ceiling windows in front of him, stunned and did not come back to his senses.

    The embrace behind him was warm, probably because he had just taken a bath. There was no cold fragrance, only a soft and soft bath fragrance.

    The corners of Qiao Huaiyao's mouth pursed slightly, feeling that warmth began to appear on his face again.

    His breathing was a little lighter, as if he was afraid that Bai Jinyan would notice that something was wrong with him.

    I listened to Bai Jinyan's serious analysis: "When connecting, it deviates from the score. It will be better to use this connection."

    Qiao Huaiyao sat on the chair and did not dare to move.

    Saying that, Bai Jinyan put his hand on Qiao Huaiyao's hand and gently plucked the strings.

    The trembling string sound fell into the ear for a long time.

    Qiao Huaiyao wrote down this modification, but he was not calmly analyzing the benefits of this modification as usual.

    His heart skipped a beat, and Bai Jinyan seemed to be holding him behind him at the moment.

    The positions of the hearts were stacked together, and in a trance, he couldn't tell who was beating so fast.

    It is not easy to change the connection dictation, so Bai Jinyan will teach him directly.

    Learning the guitar...isn't that the case?

    It's been like this since childhood.

    Qiao Huaiyao told himself this silently in his heart, but he said so.

    The speed of the heartbeat did not show any signs of slowing down.

    Qiao Huaiyao closed his eyes and quietly looked away from him.

    Try to bring your attention back to the guitar.

    After Bai Jinyan played it once, he realized that Qiao Huaiyao was wrong.

    When he was young, he learned the guitar. Qiao Huaiyao kept improving and had extremely high demands on himself. Some of those who couldn't practice well would come to him.

    He often takes Qiao Huaiyao for a little bit of analysis like he is now.

    But at the moment.

    Looking at Qiao Huaiyao's red ears, Bai Jinyan slowly let go of his hand, trying to step back naturally.

    Qiao Huaiyao's attention was all on Bai Jinyan, and naturally he did not miss this change.

    If he was alone, he might feel a little uncomfortable.

    But... He quietly raised his eyes and glanced at the back of Bai Jinyan's ears inadvertently, which had also been covered with red and sunk into his neck.

    The corners of Qiao Huaiyao's slightly pursed mouth couldn't help but lift upwards. This kind of excited and awkward feeling in her heart made people fall into it.

    None of them spoke.

    When their eyes met, Bai Jinyan touched the smile in Qiao Huaiyao's eyes, and his heart was touched, and he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

    Under the hazy night, they just looked at each other and smiled.

    Like saying a thousand words.

    half an hour.

    Bai Jinyan raised his hand and rubbed his hair, "It's getting late, I'll go to rest after practicing a few more times, and I'll have to practice tomorrow."

    Qiao Huaiyao fiddled with the strings with his fingertips, and answered softly, "Okay."

    Bai Jinyan stood behind Qiao Huaiyao as before.

    He took the trouble to accompany Qiao Huaiyao over and over again.

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