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"But the song is very nice, isn't it?" Mo Li said with a naughty smile, as if "I owe a beating".
Qin Yu patted his shoulder with a palm, and the corners of his lips twitched uncontrollably. Give it some sunshine and it will be brilliant. Sure enough, it is as shameless as ever.
"Three days later, there will be a concert, and there is a lack of piano accompaniment. You come and make up the number!" Qin Yu stuffed two tickets for the performance into Mo Li's hands without any explanation.
"Beethoven's Violin Sonata No. 5, Op. 24 "Spring"!" Mo Li scratched his head in embarrassment. Isn't this a song he often plays? You can't refuse on the excuse that you don't have enough time to recite the score.
"Elvis said there is no problem with your schedule." Qin Yu had an expression of "If you dare to refuse, I will throw you out".
Mo Li sighed softly, this Song Yu sold him for a good price again without saying a word.
"Apart from "Spring", what other songs are there?"
"Schubert's Serenade, and" Qin Yu took a breath nervously, "Pasiebel's Canon."
"Is there any more?"
"Only three. Why haven't I been on stage for a long time, my hands are itchy?"
"It's agreed in advance that if you add a song temporarily, you can ask your team leader to find someone else." Mo Li said dubiously. Alvin has a criminal record. When it came to the performance, the pianist of the orchestra stopped performing, and then he was given three hours to cooperate with the orchestra, and then he went directly to the stage.
"It's useless for you to complain to me about this. You have to find Elvis or the team leader!" Qin Yu spread his hands and smiled gloatingly.
It is Ivan's interest to play tricks on Mo Li, a genius.
"Let's put it this way, see you in the band practice room at ten o'clock tomorrow morning." Qin Yu waved his hand and took Xiao Qing out. Seeing that the sun was about to set, Mo Li took Lin Ya back to the apartment.
As soon as he returned to the apartment, Mo Li took the piano score to read. His fingers moved up and down, playing the air piano with a drunken expression.
"StrongWeakFour beatsMotion"
Mo Li murmured. His eyes stared at the score without blinking. That focused appearance, like a lunatic.
When Song Yu returned to the apartment, Lin Ya was about to turn on the light. The sun had completely set, and the room was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers. The moment the light came on, Song Yu quickly pressed the switch.
He took out a small camping lamp from the cabinet, lit it, and placed it on the coffee table in the living room. Mo Li closed his eyes and moved his fingers rhythmically on the music score.
"Isn't he tired? It's been more than two hours since he came back. He's always been like this!" Lin Ya worried.
As soon as he played the piano, Mo Li forgot to sleep and eat, like a madman.
"Don't worry, it's better than him being idle. Wait a minute, he will play the piano for three hours!" Song Yu pulled Lin Ya to the kitchen, and the two of them picked vegetables one by one and fried them by the other.
When the rice was cooked, the lights in the living room turned on by themselves.
"Elvis, I'm hungry!" Mo Li collapsed on the sofa, and he neatly placed the score on the piano stand. In his ears, there is an extra pair of earplugs.
The volume of the earplugs was probably turned up to the maximum by him. When Lin Ya went to call Mo Li for dinner, she happened to hear the piano sound coming from the earphones beside him.
When Mo Li was eating, his soul was too empty. Fingers flicked on the table involuntarily.
"Is he all right"
Mo Li seemed to be dazed and entered the land of no one. Song Yu picked up his meal without being surprised, and then secretly recorded Mo Li's silly appearance playing the air piano with his mobile phone.
"Just get used to it!" Song Yu laughed.
It's been a long time since I saw Mo Li so focused on preparing for the performance, but now that I saw it, he actually felt moved.
"These two people" Lin Ya was speechless for a moment. No wonder, Song Yu can never leave Mo Li. It turned out that this was also a lunatic.
Two lunatics together are a perfect match.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Mo Li sat in front of the piano on time, staring at the keys intently. hands, dancing lightly on the keys. Or soft or happy or sad notes, flowing in the air.
Without looking at the score, Mo Li ecstatically played the piano for three hours.
Just after ten o'clock, Mo Li closed the piano and went back to his room to rest. During this time, he did not speak to anyone. Song Yu also tacitly didn't talk to him.
Lin Ya was chased back to the room by Song Yu early, and fell asleep early accompanied by the sound of Mo Li's piano.
Early the next morning, Lin Ya found a small bottle containing sleeping pills in Mo Li's room. However, the medicine bottle was empty.
"Elvis,This sleeping pill is" Lin Ya called Song Yu anxiously.
Through the mobile phone, Lin Ya heard the quarrel coming from the other end, but they seemed to be speaking in French, so she didn't understand.
"Because there is a performance, Kris's schedule has to be adjusted. I only gave him a sleeping pill, don't worry too much. When there is a performance, he will not take sleeping pills without authorization."
"By the way, I left Kris's score in the apartment, can you deliver it for me? I'll send it to you after I locate it."
"I¡¡"
Without waiting for Lin Ya to ask, Song Yu hung up the phone directly. According to Song Yu's instructions, Lin Ya not only took the scores of "Spring", "Serenade" and "Canon", but also the scores of "Symphony of Destiny" and "Moonlight".
"Isn't it true that the song was added temporarily!" Lin Ya held the score and shook her head. It is less than two days before the official performance, so Mo Li will not eat, drink or sleep, and only practice the piano if he adds a song temporarily.
"Ivan, I should have said that I don't accept temporary additions. Moreover, I still play with the orchestra."
Standing at the door of the practice room, Lin Ya suddenly didn't have the courage to open the door and go in. Morley's voice dropped three tones compared to usual. He was already teetering on the verge of extreme anger.
"I don't care what you talk about with Elvis, I refuse."
"Kris, these pieces are not difficult for you. Besides, you can play without reading the sheet music, can't you?"
"Ivan, is it interesting that you keep giving me hatred? I don't want to offend Simon. He has been in the orchestra for five years. If you do this, it will make people feel chilling."
"However, it is impossible for me to agree to the conditions he proposed. Kris, the skylight cannot be opened for the show anyway. You can figure it out!"
"Ivan, I'll contact Michelle for you."
"She's in France now."
"What about Elena?"
"She's in Russia."
"Where's Sumi?"
"She's on vacation in Greece!"
"besides¡¡"
"Don't have any more, there are a lot of pianists, but there are only a few pianists who can make Zar Parker fancy. If there is planb, why should I come to you? Elvis, you took advantage of the fire and robbed me One sum!"
"If he doesn't please you, why don't you please me?"
"Take money to eliminate disasters. So, you just play the piano obediently. Before you leave Canada, your time belongs to me!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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