Chapter 42 Wedding in a Dream

In the dormitory, Li Wenjing pointed to the website of 'Yiye Zhiqiu' to Mu Xiaoyu.

After a while, Mu Xiaoyu shouted, "Okay, you Li Wenjing, it turns out that you are a fan of Ye Zhiqiu, and you have specially built a website for him, hum..."

Li Wenjing whispered, "I just like his songs. You see, there are Xiao Pingting and Luo Yiting on the website, as well as Ye Mimi."

Mu Xiaoyu registered a number. After a while, under the coercion of Mu Xiaoyu, she became the super administrator of Yiye Zhiqiu's website.

Looking at Mu Xiaoyu's proud appearance, Li Wenjing began to worry in her heart. If Mu Xiaoyu hadn't forced her to recognize Luo Yiting and Yan Yu, how could she, who was not good at lying, reveal her little secret? She originally wanted to take 'Yiye Zhiqiu' as a secret for her life, but now it seems impossible.

"Wen Jing, do you think Ye Zhiqiu is unlucky now? Shall we go back and see him..." Mu Xiaoyu was worried.

Li Wenjing nodded cowardly, and then the two walked out of the dormitory together.

At this time, outside the Shanghai Chinese school, there is a luxurious sports car.

Luo Yiting kept patting the steering wheel, and her eyes were red. Obviously, she had just cried.

"Bastard, motherfucker, Ye Zhiqiu, I want you to look good, motherfucker..." Luo Yiting shouted angrily.

"And that Mu Xiaoyu, I remember you. I must fry her into dried fish. I, Luo Yiting, did what I said."

When Yan Yu, who was beside her, felt funny about this, she suddenly blurted out a sentence.

"Sister Yiting, have you really been touched?"

Luo Yiting was stunned and then screamed loudly: "I don't know which bastard touched my aunt's buttocks. I cursed him to be a eunuch for the rest of his life."

Yan Yu blushed and suddenly said, "Do you think Ye Zhiqiu will be stopped? When we came out, Mu Xiaoyu also ran away, but Ye Zhiqiu didn't come out."

Luo Yiting's eyes lit up and said happily, "Really? That's great. I think Wu Kun is very powerful. Ye Zhiqiu deserves bad luck. Why don't we sneak back and have a look?

Although Yan Yu was a little worried, she didn't want to go back.

"You can go if you want. I'll wait for you in the car."

Luo Yiting hesitated for a moment and said, "Forget it. Let's go back to the hotel first. I'm going to take a shower first."

Ye Zhiqiu, don't mention how aggrieved he is in his heart. Although he didn't make it, it had nothing to do with him.

With a depressed mind, Ye Zhiqiu did not go back to the dormitory, but went directly to the music practice room.

Strangely, when Ye Zhiqiu arrived at the practice room, he usually occupied the practice room, but today's listing was less than half.

After getting the sign, Ye Zhiqiu entered a practice room and sat in front of the piano, but his heart was easy to calm down in the past, but he couldn't calm down at this time. Thinking of what had just happened, although he dealt with it calmly, he thought that Du Xingcheng would never be like this. This is nothing. What makes Ye Zhiqiu feel depressed is that he is at fault first, so in the face of Wu Kun's condescending accusations, he has to bear it silently.

Bang, his hands pressed on the black and white keys, and the messy sound came far away through the cracks of the door. Ye Zhiqiu was also awakened by the sound, laughed at himself, and his mind gradually returned to peace.

Slender fingers walked back and forth on the keys, and a piece of piano music that he had practiced for more than two weeks popped up casually, like flowing clouds and water, and there seemed to be no big flaw on the surface. However, Ye Zhiqiu knew that because he didn't practice for a long time, it was very good for him to play to this point. According to Liao Chang, he thought that if he practiced continuously for four years during his college years, he could really show his hand.

Outside the music room, in the huge corridor, a figure's frown suddenly loosened and looked at the practice room in surprise.

The previous loud noise attracted her attention, and Qin Chang had no choice but to pay attention to it. Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked to the door, a pleasant pop piano music came out of it. Although the sound was very low, it completely attracted her attention.

"Who will be the people inside? They should be students who have just learned the piano, otherwise they wouldn't play so poorly."

"I haven't heard this song. I don't know what it's called. It's so beautiful."

Qin Luan hesitated whether to leave, but finally couldn't help the song and walked to the door.

"Oh, the door is not closed, just right." Qin Lan was overjoyed and gently pushed the door open. He saw a figure facing him sideways.

"The side lines are very tough and look mature."

Qin Luan sat silently on a row of chairs against the wall and listened to this beautiful music.

After the song, Ye Zhiqiu seemed to notice something. He turned his head and saw a mature and beautiful woman sitting on the row of chairs.

Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly got up and said to Qin Chang, "Mr. Qin, you're here. It's just right. Please ask Mr. Qin to give me some advice."

Qin Luan came to his senses, blushed slightly, and he got up and said, "You didn't close the door just now. I heard you play the song. By the way, what's the name of the song you just played? It's good to hear."

Ye Zhiqiu said, "This song is called 'Dream Wedding'."

"Dream wedding? I don't know if it's the work of the pianist. Qin Luan asked curiously.

Ye Zhiqiu blushed and said, "I created it myself."

"What, you..." Qin Chang was speechless in shock, and his beautiful eyes stared at Ye Zhiqiu without blinking.

Ye Zhiqiu was very uncomfortable being stared at by Qin Luan. Although the woman in front of her was only 25 years old, she didn't know how many people's dream lovers there were. Its appearance is extremely beautiful, and it has the unique temperament of an artist. What's more, the beauty of knowing the surname is like a substance, and it can't be covered up when walking there.

It can surprise such a woman. Ye Zhiqiu is also a little capable. It's just that Ye Zhiqiu would rather not be surprised by her. To the outside world, Qin Luan is indifferent to many things because of his obsession with art. As far as he knows, a woman like Qin Luan does not have a boyfriend, which is very incredible.

"Excuse me, can you play it again?" Qin Luan regained his composure and looked at Ye Zhiqiu with hot eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu swallowed saliva, and he never lost his composure in front of a woman like Huang Zhijing. However, in front of this woman, he felt shortness of breath and blood speeded up every time.

Ye Zhiqiu is too lazy to think about which link it is. For this woman, he thinks that he will not have much intersection with her.

In Shanghua, if the director department is the least number of majors, then vocal music, piano and other majors that are obviously linked to the singing career are not professional at all in Shanghua. Some are just special training classrooms, but strange things. Such training classrooms are also very popular. There are also many students who practice vocal music and various musical instruments every day.

Of course, some boys came because of Qin Luan. Qin Luan is clear about this, but he has always been educating all kinds of students as teachers. Over time, many students with ideas have also faded their minds, so this place has become a paradise for students who really want to learn some skills.

"Okay." Ye Zhiqiu sat down, took a deep breath, and continued to play the wedding in his dream.

Ye Zhiqiu remembers this song in his previous life most clearly, because he had a relationship because of this. Although it was not destroyed by this, it still remembered Ye Zhiqiu vividly, and the pain in his heart seemed to have happened yesterday, which was vivid in his mind. Because of this, Ye Zhiqiu finished the music score after practice and entertained himself. Unexpectedly, something went wrong today and Qin Luan bumped into him.

After playing a song, Qin Chang did not comment on Ye Zhiqiu's skills, but stared at Ye Zhiqiu with vague and unclear eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu was a little timid and dared not touch this woman who could always stick to it for the sake of art. He couldn't help thinking about it. This woman's eyebrows are picturesque, her figure is like a poem, and her body is even more romantic, which is different from those young girls. Ye Zhiqiu's mentality is extremely mature, and sometimes all the irsty ideas will naturally arise.

" By the way, do you often come here to practice the piano? What's your name?" Qin Luan asked.

Ye Zhiqiu was speechless for a while. Did this woman really ask anything about the world except music and vocal music?

"My name is Ye Zhiqiu. I am a freshman this year. I have been practicing the piano here every day since last semester, and I have never interrupted." Ye Zhiqiu said.

Qin Luan frowned slightly and suddenly said in surprise, "Ah, I remember that you are the Ye Zhiqiu who created the school beauty, had you all his life, and wrote many songs for Xiao Pingting."

Ye Zhiqiu was surprised and said, "The school beauty teacher has also heard it. I remember that not many people know it. The teacher heard it from there."

Qin Luan smiled and said, "It was sent to me by a female student through my mobile phone. I heard that you have never sung this song to the outside world."

When Ye Zhiqiu was about to speak, he saw Qin Chang suddenly say awkwardly, "I heard that you have also created a lot of songs and are also shooting musicals. I don't know if you can listen to it to me."

Ye Zhiqiu stared at Qin Luan in a doze. Unexpectedly, this cold teacher also had a hot and unknown side, and this was expressed to him.

Ye Zhiqiu's thoughts began to fluctuate violently, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.