My Sister is a Big Star

Chapter 127: piano

  At eleven o'clock at noon, Wang Zijin turned into the gate according to the navigation, and the car drove out of the highway. After going around and driving for another half an hour, I finally came to that ancient town.

  Qin Ze shook his sister to wake up, Baby Qin stared blankly around, Qin Ze gently wiped the suspicious glitter from the corner of her mouth, perhaps because this action shouldn't be done by his younger brother, Baby Qin was ashamed.

  The ancient town is located in the transportation hub of Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai. The Caoqing River, the golden waterway, passes through the town. The house with white walls and black tiles was built next to the river, and it is a real family home.

  Qin Ze knew that Wang Zijin had never been here, half based on his memory and half based on the information checked on the Internet, acting as a guide.

"Although it can't be compared with Wuzhen, this is the first ancient town in the Shanghai stock market. It has the characteristics of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. There are water, bridges and bluestone paths. I heard that there will be rain today. Beautiful girl."

  The prince smiled.

  Baby Qin waved Qishuang Shengxuehao’s wrist and said, “I’ll come here. Aze has such a perverted idea. My sister can only reluctantly agree to you.”

   "Go go!" Qin Ze cursed.

"When we were in elementary school, our parents took us several times. The changes were quite big. At that time, the water was clearer, the house was older, and the arch bridges over the river were covered with the mottle of the years." They walked on the flat streets of the ancient town, "Remember here. There are many roads paved with pebbles. Now they are gone. They are all replaced with slate or concrete. It’s a pity. Baby Qin had fallen on pebbles before, and his knee was broken, crying dimly. I was beaten by the old man. One meal."

  The prince laughed out loud: "Why hit you?"

  Baby Qin said in a huff: "It wasn't him who chased me before I wrestled."

  Qin Ze recalled: “I remember you robbed me of my snacks, and ran away when she fell a bit. Baby Qin was broken when she was a child and always bullied me.”

  The prince sighed with emotion: "It turned out to be retribution."

  Baby Qin glared at his girlfriend: "Which side of you are you?"

  They happened to be turning the street. In front of them was a stone bridge. The river was quiet. The restaurants and restaurants stood along the river. They were all in retro style, with white walls and white walls. The diners could have a glimpse of the riverside scenery.

  Baby Qin excitedly said: "Quickly take pictures, take pictures quickly."

  She is standing on the bridge, with one hand on her hips and one hand more than scissors. The background is the quiet and flowing Caoqing River, the ancient architecture of the Jiangnan water town style.

  Qin Ze said, you don’t even show your face, it’s totally unnecessary to take pictures. Come, Zijin, take a picture of the two of us.

  Baby Qin immediately went to take off his hat and sunglasses.

   "Hey." The two called her.

  Finally, the three of them stood side by side together. The captain Qin Ze was responsible for holding the phone and adjusting the angle. With a click, the screen freezes.

  In the middle of Qinze Station, there is little sister Wang Zijing on the left, and baby Qin Baobao on the right.

When the naughty sister hit Qin Ze's shutter, a hand knife slashed on his head. Wang Zijin noticed the behavior of his best friend and looked over with slanted eyes. He looked like a "funny brother" in an online emoticon. Qin Ze's expression was normal.

  After the incident, Wang Zijin chased Qin Ze and asked to delete the photos. Baby Qin grabbed the phone and ran away. Said to send high school group.

At noon for dinner in a restaurant in Linhe, Baby Qin arrogantly asked for a small private room. As soon as her sister entered the private room, she took off her sunglasses and big brimmed hat, her face flushed, and sweat dripping with sweat: "I'm so hot, I can't wait to plunge into Caoqing River. ."

  The waitress who followed suddenly called.

  Baby Qin was taken aback, and said to his heart that it’s not good, and the old lady was recognized.

  The waitress pointed to Qin Ze excitedly: "I recognize you, you are Qin Ze, so handsome, more handsome than in the video. Can you give me an autograph?"

  Qin Ze said: "No problem, don't tell me."

   then signed.

  In the process of ordering, the waitress kept her eyes on Qin Ze.

  Qin Ze wanted to have pork knuckles.

  "The taste of this dish is average, I suggest you eat river fish, freshly caught in the river, very fresh." The waitress suggested.

  Qin Ze feels that stir-fried wild vegetables is good.

  The waitress immediately said: "In fact, it is not wild vegetables. These days, wild plants are more squeamish than domestic ones. Everyone eats wild vegetables and they are sold out early. Stir-fried bacon with garlic moss is good, but the bacon marinated by the farmers in the town is delicious."

  Highly recommended by the waitress, Qin Ze ordered four meats, two vegetarian dishes and one soup, and the waiter reluctantly left the box. She didn't notice Baby Qin during the whole ordering process.

  Baby Qin touched his face and head again.

   "What are you doing." The prince asked.

  Baby Qin said in frustration: "See if I can touch another hat and glasses."

  I am a fake star.

  Shanghai catering has a very bad unspoken rule: there are few big dishes.

  No treacherous, no business.

  The taste is okay, but the two sisters who were raised by Qin Ze seem to be too low. The restaurants in the scenic area, you can't expect how delicious it is.

  After eating, Qin Ze and the others wandered around in the ancient town. Baby Qin passed by an art shop and personally picked a pair of sunglasses for his younger brother, the kind of round-framed sunglasses used by the dog-headed soldiers in the Republic of China era.

  As a result, the rate of turning heads was better. Every time Qin Ze passed by, some passers-by looked curious.

  The prince joked: "Yeah, two big stars, it is very stressful to call me a passerby."

  At two o'clock in the afternoon, Baby Qin shouted tired, hid in a western restaurant to blow on the air conditioner, and ordered three desserts on his own initiative.

  This western-style restaurant is elegantly decorated, and the waiters are uniform with European and American style servants. The price is double the outside. There are many tourists drinking afternoon tea in the hall. Those who are tired of playing come in to drink desserts or something on a hot day.

  There is also a piano in the center of the hall, which is played by a waiter. If visitors are interested, they can also offer a piece of music, but there is a small fee for use.

  Baby Qin bit the straw, took a sharp sip, stretched out his tongue to lick the sweet cream, and squinted happily: "So comfortable, my sister finally feels that she is coming back to life."

  She turned her head and looked at the blazing sun outside the French windows, her dark pupils reflected in the bright sunlight.

   "I just want to hide under the air conditioner and be a salted fish, I don't want to go out to bask in the sun."

  Qin Ze chirped, "Sister Xianyu!"

   "Go away." Baby Qin wanted to hit him, but Qin Ze and Wang Zijin sat opposite her, and she couldn't hit him.

  "Baby, how's your work done recently? I heard from Aze that someone named Xu Lu often troubles you?" Wang Ziyan was very meaningful.

  "It's not always, because the resources can't rob her." Qin Baobao said: "Sister is a cat now, and her claws are not sharp. When she develops into a big tiger, she won't be afraid of her."

  Qin Ze daily complains: "Is it a tigress?"

Sister    couldn’t hit him, so she simply ignored him and dug out a spoonful of dessert: "This is called guilty."

  Qin Ze wandered his eyes and saw a small couple sitting diagonally across from each other. They should be the same tourists who came to the Shanghai stock market to play.

  The young man and the girl whispered for a moment, and the girl's eyes lit up and nodded with joy.

  Then the young man Shi Shiran got up, walked to the central piano, whispered a few words with the waiter who played the piano, and took out a sheet of Grandpa Mao and handed it to the waiter.

  The waiter got up and gave up his seat to the young man.

  Some of the tourists around are looking at the past, and some chatting on their own.

  The little couple looked at each other and smiled. The young man straightened his waist and opened his shoulders. The standard posture can be seen, he has practiced.

  Qin Ze is a little surprised. In these years, you catch a child and ask if you can play the piano. The probability of nodding your head is quite high. If you catch an adult and ask if you can play the piano, you will almost always shake your head. Today's children can be hard pressed, endless homework, endless interest classes. Driven by the parents' mentality of hoping for a child, the piano training class? superior! Painting and calligraphy training class? superior! Dance training class? superior! Swimming training class? superior!

  Up Up Up Up!

  Completely ignore the feelings of the children, and in the eyes of most parents, their children are models of Long Aotian. They have a talent for learning everything, and they have to learn everything.

  The economic conditions are now good. Like Qin Ze when he was a child, his parents gave up on his dull aptitude and raised his sister. Even so, it took me a year and a half to study, but it was cut off due to economic reasons.

  The brisk and melodious piano sound floats in the hall, like running water, like a silver bell, with a great sense of melody.

  "To Baby Qin!" A tourist said.

   "This song is good, I have heard it many times."

  "To Baby Qin?" A gray-haired uncle was at a loss.

  "It was a famous piano piece composed for her by the younger brother of a female celebrity." The daughter who accompanied her father out to relax explained beside her.

   "It sounds nice, but it's a bit soft." Uncle said.

   "This is about love." The daughter laughed.

Uncle    was taken aback: "Love? Created for my sister? This young man is very dangerous."

  After playing a song, applause was sparse. If you play the piano casually, there will be full applause, then hell. But the eye-catching purpose was achieved, and the guests in the lobby were all paying attention to the couple.

  "Is this Aze's song?" Wang Ziyan said.

   "Hmm." Baby Qin nodded like a chicken pecked at the rice, and emphasized: "It was created for me."

   Wang Zijin automatically ignored the second half of the sentence, and suggested: "Aze also play a song?"

  She has not seen Qin Ze play the piano, except in the video.

  Qin Ze asked, "What do you play?"

  The prince said: "Whatever."

  He looked at his sister again, and her sister also said, "Whatever."

  Qin Ze thought for a while: "Then play the song just now."

   "Don't, isn't this slapping people in the face." Qin Baobao said.

  "Is this cool? Urban Shuangwen likes this kind of routine." Qin Ze said.

  Baby Qin curled his lips: "Shuang, your sister, someone has provoke you and wants to slap them in the face. This is called a forced routine."

  Qin Ze said: “If you don’t use routines, you will feel too plain and boring. If the routines are too strong, readers will feel that their IQ is insulted.”

  Baby Qin sighed: "So pretending to be a technical job."

  Qin Ze looked at her: "You don't need to pretend, you are born with this skill."

   "Look for a fight." Baby Qin rushed to twist his brother's ears, and Qin Ze hurriedly avoided.

  Qin Ze said, "What about a fairy tale?"

   "Don't," Wang Zijin said, "Baby often sings fairy tales in the middle of the night, and the ears are cocooned."

  "Why are you singing fairy tales." Qin Ze looked at his sister.

  Baby Qin said anxiously: "I want you to take care of it."

   "Let's exaggerate." Qin Ze said again.

   "No." The two sisters said in unison.

  Qin Ze glanced at the two of them, "Isn't it casual? All right, this is very feminine."

  He got up, and suddenly remembered something: "I will be recognized if I go up like this."

  This is the outer suburbs of Shanghai stock market, not from a province. Maybe someone will recognize him and get his sister involved. Traveling becomes a fan meeting...

  Baby Qin thought for a while, "put on the sunglasses that sister bought you."

   Feeling unsafe, she put her big-brimmed hat on her younger brother's head again, giggling and said, "This way my mother won't recognize it."

  Qin Ze passed by, "Can I use this piano?"

  The waiter raised his head and stared at the eccentrically dressed customer, "Yes, one hundred per song."

  It is not common for restaurants with built-in pianos. Some restaurants allow diners to play the piano, while others do not.

  But Qin Ze who has to charge fees has never seen it. Considering that this is a scenic spot, all kinds of strange charges are understandable.

  This is a grand piano. It's black and bright, and it's pretty new. Grand pianos are suitable for large-scale performances or professionals. Generally, upright pianos are used at home. Qin Ze has never played an upright piano. Among the people he knows, Pei Ziqi has a piano and a grand piano.

  Qin Ze sits on the front of the piano, with a tall waist, as vigorous as a bamboo joint. Baby Qin pointed at him and said, "My brother is handsome."

  The prince said "umhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

  The most handsome thing is not his face, but his spirit!

  Although the system has helped him fine-tune his face, its foundation is there. It must be fake if it is so handsome to alarm the party. Upgraded from a handsome little handsome to a handsome guy in the orthodox sense. Wang Zijin's family is not ordinary, and the handsome guys he has seen can't count his hands and feet. Qin Ze is inside, in fact, the upper-middle level.

  Baby Qin wrinkles his nose: "I won't give it to you."

  The prince was taken aback and rolled his eyes.

  While speaking, the piano sounded. The melody is beautiful, soft with rigidity.

   "Invisible wings." Baby Qin immediately heard his debut work, and said, "It's okay."

  The prince said: "Well, the melody is relatively simple."

  At this time, the rhythm is in the low half of the middle, and there is a gliding, the bright melody suddenly becomes melodious and ethereal.

   "Huh?" Baby Qin was taken aback.

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